"Ahh crap, crap, crap, crap," (F/N) said to himself, as he walked down the hall of hogwarts with another poor in potions. He swore that Proffesor Snape just had it out for him, "Wait till my parents hear about this," (F/N) thought, he would be lucky to live through the next month.
Suddenly, right before (F/N) could turn around the corner he heard a small voice, "Damn it, an Exceeds Expectations in Defense against the dark arts." (F/N) rounded the corner passing Hermione Granger who he knew could be the smartest girl in the school, considering the fact that Defense against the dark arts was (F/N)'s best subject he put his plan into action. "You know I actually have a Outstanding in Defense against the dark arts" Hermione stopped suddenly and looked at (F/N) as if he was mocking her so she quickly rolled her eyes.
Realizing the time for being subtle was over, (F/N) ran after Hermione once he caught up to her he said, "Which is why I could help you on Defense against and you could help me with potions". Hermione finally stopped and pondered (F/N)'s deal after what seemed like a full hour she finally responded, "Alright meet me at the entrance of the library 8 o'clock sharp don't be late Mr..". Realizing she didn't know his name (F/N) said, "Please call me (F/N)," Hermione nodded and replied "Hermione" and she turned around a continued walking to her previous destination. Although he could never be certain, he thought he saw Hermione wink at him as she turned away, "Probably just my imagination" (F/N) thought to himself as he jogged to his next class.
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(F/N) almost didn't make it on time at the library, but he had to finish that transfiguration essay. Quickly scanning the tables of the library (F/N) recognized Hermione sitting there by herself her face deep in a book and walked up to her sitting down at the table. Hermione looked at (F/N), smiled, and put her book down while saying, "Shall we begin." (F/N) nodded also smiling to himself unaware of what was yet to come.
After about a week (F/N) finally felt he had some kind of grasp on potions class Snapes insults had lessend, his potions weren't exploding, and best of all he got acceptable on his last potions test. After recieving a better grade on his potions test (F/N) practically ran to the library in hopes of getting a very happy tutor. Once (F/N) made it to the Library he sat at the usual table he and Hermione had always sat at; after a couple minutes Hermione scurried into the library obviously wanting to talk to her friend.
(F/N) put on a neutral face so did Hermione as it was a deal they had made, Hermione went first, "I got a Outstanding" (F/N) smiled and let out the breath he didn't realize he was holding. They quickly hugged and sat back down with the same neutral faces, "Good work Hermione" (F/N) said and continued "but can you match the power of me going up a whole letter grade in potions."
Hermione was quiet for a second than practically cheered as she hugged her friend again in honor of his bettered grade. But when the hug was done something else happens, instead of immersing themselves in conversation like they usually did (F/N) felt a pair of soft lips on his lips. After kissing each other for about half a minute the two broke apart both wildly blushing, (F/N) spoke first "Your brilliant."
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