Hermione and Harry were sitting together in Snape's boring old potions class.
Hermione who was never bored of lessons looked like she was dying.
"Harry, what do you think your future wife is doing?" She whispered
Harry thought for a while.
"What are you doing?" He asked making Hermione go red.
Soon, they were both giggling in class but their happiness go ruined by Snape.
"Mind telling the class about your conversation or perhaps everyone heard it" He said coolly and walked off sassily.
