Title: Stuck where? For the Weekend?
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Harry and Hermione get locked in a Greenhouse for the weekend. WHAT will happen? Response to a challenge by Kyo in the H/Hr forum.
Disclaimer: We own nothing! Please don't sue us!
Theme: Romance/Humour
Ships: Harry/Hermione, Ginny/Neville (Passing reference)
Spoilers: All 5 Books
A/N: OK, this is a response to a challenge by Kyo on The H/Hr challenges forum section of Portkey. I hope you like it and don't forget to R&R! :D
"OK, when you have finished tyding away, you can go." Professor Sprout said in her usual chipper
voice.
"I don't care what happens, I'm going to the hall. I could eat a Hippogriff between two bread vans!"
Ron moaned rubbing his stomach.
"Oh, honestly Ron, don't you ever think about anything other than food?" Hermione said angrily.
"No. And don't take it out on me! It's not my fault you like- Mugsfa" Hermione had slammed her hand
over Rons mouth before he could reveal her deepest secret.
'I'm going to kill Ginny' She thought.
"Who do you like Hermione?" Harry asked smiling.
"No one." She answered, perhaps too quickly.
"Right," Harry said sceptically "Well we'd better go before Sprout locks us in" He joked
pushing Hermione along with his hand on the small of her back.
Ron trailed behind trying desperately not to laugh at the dreamy look on Hermione's face.
"Oh!" She said suddenly.
"What?"
"I forgot something." She said turning and rushing back into the greenhouse.
"What?" Harry asked.
"Just a book, but I need it for my homework." She said.
"I'll come with you."
"Well, I'm going to dinner, see you in a bit." Ron said leaving them in the greenhouse together.
"Where did you leave it?" He asked
"In the back room."
They disappeared from view just as Professor Sprout re-entered the Greenhouse. She took one last look around; shut the
door on locked it with a specially developed unbreakable charm.
Harry and Hermione came back into view, as Professor Sprout walked away.
Hermione was attempting to shove the large book into her bag while walking, without success.
"Come here." Harry said taking the book and bag from her. He slipped it in easily and handed her bag back to
her.
"Thanks." Hermione said gratefully.
"Your welcome."
"So, how much of a mess do you think Ron's made of himself?" Harry asked reaching for the handle of the
door.
"I dunno, probably like a food factories exploded on him."
Harry laughed.
"Yeah," He pushed down on the handle.
The door wouldn't open.
He tried it again.
Nothing
"What's the matter?" Hermione asked.
"I think we're locked in."
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