O' Children

In the body of the past

Chapter 5: In the body of the past

A thunderstorm clashed far outside, the emptiness and the coldness of the room, made both of them shivers. Hermione, shivered from fright. Harry shivered from delightfulness and happiness of being this close to her. Collecting air to breathe normally, Hermione lightly pressed her lips on his bottom lip.

“I love you Harry.” She whispered. “I love you too.” Harry said, with his eyes shimmering with glee. Hermione chuckled, as a tear fell from her eyes, but before it goes further to her cheeks, Harry caught it, and kissed it away. She smiled once again, stroking his unshaven jaw. “We need to know what year is this, so we can work properly.” Hermione said, releasing herself from Harry’s tight embrace.

“We have to go to Hogwarts, then.” Harry said, suddenly in his vigilant nature. “We can apparate.” Hermione suggested.

“Then hold onto me once again, love.” Harry said.

And with that. Hermione intertwined her arms in his. With a swift motion of tangling bodies, Harry and Hermione disappeared at the Potter Mansion Kitchen. And opening their eyes to see the Hogwarts Castle. That once again enchants them and their hearts.

It was raining really hard, with thunder clashing in every space of the dark sky. They had ended up in the Gryffindor Common Room. Thankfully, no one is around. For sure, everybody is in the Great Hall, having their dinner, or feast as it may seem when in Hogwarts.

“Harry, we are in our Fourth year!” Hermione exclaimed, suddenly having flash backs of her preparation for the Yule Ball. “How’d you know...?” Harry asks, looking around, still in his cloud nine of love. “Look at the paper!”

It was the Daily Prophet; Hermione pointed at the Heart shape frame, of a moving picture of her and Harry, embracing each other, and then beaming at the flashing light.

“The first challenge! This happened on the first challenge.” Harry said. “Yes! And now, for sure... I’m not really sure; do you remember where you were, back to this day?”

Harry thought for awhile, but immediately interrupted when they heard voices coming from the portrait hall. They swiftly hid themselves behind the huge red curtain, and intently listened to the voices. They were chanting, singing cheery chants at each other, and they saw the past Harry being carried by so many Gryffindor boys, he was holding the golden egg. Harry had finished the first challenge; and he is now asking if they want him to open it.

“Bloody idiot don’t open it!” Harry hissed, and Hermione chuckled. “Cover your ears.” And then the sound came.

“What the bloody hell was that?” Ron’s voice was heard after the incident.

After an hour, Harry and Hermione come up with a plan, Hermione will drink Poly Juice Potion, so she would look like her younger self, and that, if Viktor would come up to her and ask her out for Yule Ball, she can easily make up an excuse and decline.

Harry would handle their past selves, he will petrify them for two days, shrunk them and hide them on his pocket, just kidding. He still is thinking where he will hide their poor past selves.

-HPHHRHP-

After an hour or so, Past Harry and Hermione are no longer to be seen, but instead, the future Harry and Hermione took action.

“Where did you hide them? Hermione whispers to Harry as they made their way to Potions Class.

“Shrunk and kept them on a jar and then I threw them on the Black lake.” Said Harry, causing Hermione to gasp and hit him on his shoulder, harshly.

“What, they both are idiots! They didn’t realize how much that acts they’ve done clearly is for making both of them sad for the future.” Hermione hit him once again. “We are just bloody teens that time!”

“Fighting like a married couple eh?” An arrogant voice came from behind them, and it was, of course, the prat of a boy, Draco Malfoy. “You don’t care what we are doing ferret.” Harry hissed. And Hermione held his arms.

“Scary.” Malfoy drawl, and continue on walking with his chubby lackeys trailing behind him.

 “He’s aggravating.” Hermione whispered.

“He really is.” Harry said, and they both smile to each other.

“Ah, there you are mates,” Ron came around from the Great Hall’s double doors.

“Why are you holding hands?” Ron ask, a hint of enviousness clearly on his eyes.

“Nothing, anyway, Ron we have to tell you something...” Hermione said, darting a knowing glance at Harry. She planned to tell Ron that they are now together. Harry also planned to add, that they already had shagged, but that will be too much information, too much false information.

“What is it?” Ron said, suddenly feeling nervous.

“Harry, Harry and I, we are – Harry and I are dating. He’s my boyfriend now.” Hermione said, stuttering.  

 “WHAT?” Ronald Bilius Weasley roared, making loitering students stop in their tracks.

TBC. HP<3HHR

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A/N: hihihihi... I apologize, for updating late, for having a trashy mind and putting up a rubbish chappie like this one. But Oh well, at least I came up with something. ^^

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