Hello everyone. This is my first post on LJ. I decided that it will use to post my stories, because they know it's there but never use it bothers me XD. Therefore, you'll find some fanfiction about Harry Potter, especially the couple Ron / Hermione, my number one ship at this time ♥
Let's start with this I wrote a little 'time ago and split into three short parts. Born, as well as love for R / Hr from my passion for Professor Trelawney, a character that I find very interesting and often overlooked. And now, here are the details of the story.
Title: Trouble at Divination
Author: LaurenSmith aka me XD
Rating: PG-13 (but just to be quiet. I think it might just be enough PG)
Characters: Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger
pairings: R / Hr
Warnings: AU fifth year
Summary: One morning, as many at Hogwarts, yet another lesson Divination. Only this time the inner eye will pick up the hidden thoughts of two unsuspecting students. Will Sybil to get on top of the strange episode? (thanks Dome)
all their classmates were already gathered in front the narrow stairway that led Professor Trelawney's classroom. Ron and Hermione hurried to reach the other, marching quickly down the corridor, Hermione while trying to fix the collar of his shirt.
"Oh! You have arrived! "Said Harry. "You can know where you were expelled? The Trelawney is coming ... "
Ron just raised his eyes and gave a quick glance at Hermione, whose cheeks were stained, as she responded to their friend looking for a plausible excuse.
"Harry, you know we're Prefects! We had to finish checking something ... "he kept vague.
Ron lowered his head, unable to suppress a smile that tried to hide by pretending to scratch his face.
But Harry knew them too well, and said, "Hermione, you're a bad liar ..."
She was unsure what to say, but ultimately chose to remain silent and gave only a quick look at Ron, who was carefully examining a crack in the wall, which obviously worried him a lot.
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Hermione was talking to the Prefect of Hufflepuff when she saw Ron approach.
"Hermione, come with me, there's one thing you absolutely must see. I found a bunch of guys from the third year trying to transform Mrs. Norris in a toilet brush ... We really have to decide the punishment to be given ... "
" Just a second, Ron, I'm talking about something important ... "
Red then took her hand and gave a big smile to the Hufflepuff boy who was talking to her and said "Sorry. It's important. "
Then he began to progress rapidly along the corridor dragging a terrified Hermione. He turned the corner and slid into an empty classroom.
"Ron Weasley! What the hell do you think-"he could not finish the sentence because the boy's soft lips rested on her gently. His heart began to beat faster and the warmth of that kiss spread rapidly throughout the body. His brain tried to put resistance to this assault, but apparently his body had no intention to cooperate. He ran his arms around Ron's neck without even realizing it and soon her lips parted allowing the boy to deepen the kiss.
When both were shocked and were forced to come off, Ron took the opportunity to undo the button that held the robe closed Hermione. She opened her mouth to protest, but just then he succeeded in his aim, and while the coat slipped to the ground, lowered to Hermione gently kiss her neck.
The words of the protest died on his lips, replaced by a groan of pleasure caused by contact with the lips of Ron sensitive skin of her neck. He moved his head to facilitate access of his mouth as he walked away curls rebels.
Then, Ron's hand went down to the buttons of her blouse and Hermione slowly began to loose first, then the second and the third would have passed if she had not stopped laying a hand on his. Ron looked up to meet Hermione's chocolate brown eyes. When she saw the fire that burned in his eyes, which at that time had assumed the color of the deep sea, could not help but rise up on tiptoe and put back his lips to hers, then inviting him to respond to the kiss until their tongues met in a sensual dance that left them both breathless and very excited.
Suddenly, from outside, was a loud noise that brought them back to earth. Hermione hurried to collect his coat and looked at his watch.
"Wow! Ron, we're late! The lesson of Trelawney will in a couple of minutes and we still have to climb three floors. "
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"Ah ... Very good, very good ... you're already all here, "said Trelawney when he saw his students who were waiting outside the classroom. "Come on, come on guys, climb ... climb ..."
When all had entered the classroom, they settled at the table and sat on comfortable chairs, which certainly did not help vigilant to maintain their attention. As usual, the hall was filled with pungent smell, the sun was shielded by thinking velvet curtains so the room remained dark and dim in the windows shut tight did not allow the exchange of air filling the room with a hood humidity. All of these conditions, which aroused the interest associated with the lessons of Professor Trelawney, kept the boys always on the brink of oblivion, with minds clouded, thoughts slowed down ...
"We start the lesson. Today I'll show you some ways to predict the future in the very short term. Some we have already discussed, like reading hand and the interpretation of tea leaves. But the fifth year of the program involves the use and operation of the Inner Eye precious gift of sight to read the future of your own companions, in addition, this year, you read the signs of the noble art of Divination. "
The boys looked at each other a bit 'lost, it was not clear what they wanted from Trelawney, moved their chairs looking for with the looks to see if any of them had understood what is the lesson.
"Well, well ... let '... let me show you some examples of how to use the Vista ... so ..."
While Professor Trelawney kept talking, Ron sat more comfortably in the chair and let the occupying His mind wandered, and that his thoughts turned to the subject that in recent years had left no room for another in his head: Hermione.
"Her hair ... she does not know how much I like his rebellious curls ... "
Meanwhile Trelawney moved among the tables looking for his first guinea pig.
"Here, Sir Thomas, let '... give me your hand ... well, good ... I now focus-and "the voice of the teacher suddenly became deeper and more hoarse, unexpected burst" you do not know how much I like his rebellious curls ... "
Dean Thomas stayed with his mouth wide open looking at the teacher which slowly returned to their own, while those few guys who were attentive to the lesson began to whisper and giggle among themselves.
"Boys, boys ... silence! What happened? Did I say something? " Trelawney said a little 'irritated by the behavior of the class.
"... Ehm Professor, have you ... said ... love my curls rebels ... "said Thomas uncomfortable.
"Oh, Mr. Thomas does not talk nonsense! How could I say such a thing?! Unless ... "and then suddenly whirled around muttering to himself thoughtfully. The only intelligible words were "vibration ..." "interference ..." "magnetism ..."
The class quieted down slowly but most of the guys had not even noticed the strange incident were so pervaded from the torpor induced from the lesson. Suddenly the Professor Trelawney seemed to remember that he is in a class to which something had to teach, so shook and said "Come, come, let's move on ... the divine is not an exact science ... some ... um ... Accidents can occur in the use of Vista, but now let's move on ... we pass to another student ... Here, we see ... Miss Patil, his hand, please ... "
Cali reached out a bit 'intimidated by what the teacher would say.
Hermione, who had witnessed the scene just curious first, went quiet when he saw that the Cali Trelawney had chosen as the next student. He rested his elbows on the table and then on hands and face, despite its efforts to maintain the concentration, his thoughts turned to a direction that she wanted to avoid the gaze and inevitably moved on a head of red hair. A lovely head ... And a lovely pair of blue eyes ... And a lovely, soft, soft lips ... How do you reduce me to this state?
Again, the teacher took his hand that was the door hesitantly, squeezed between the his and focused his attention. His eyes magnified by thick glasses were veiled and the voice again assumed that mysterious tone, "How do you bring me in this state ?!?!" howled suddenly Trelawney.
Cali jumped back in terror and withdrew his hand quickly, bringing the teacher to reality. "And now what?" She asked, very annoyed. "It will not happen again, is not it?"
Parvati nodded sheepishly and say he is the teacher by another student who had been his words this time.
"But is not possible, it is absolutely impossible ... "murmured the Trelawney looked suspiciously all students.
His gaze wandered across the class looking for something that only she knew. The boys were a little 'taken back and now waiting impatiently that the teacher will decide to do something. Those big eyes behind thick lenses made them feel terribly uncomfortable. A few minutes passed during which the Trelawney never stopped to contemplate, until suddenly, he spoke.
"Very good ... here, there's something wrong ... is not normal for things like this happen after so little time ... Now you take the book and read page 568 to the chair while I sit and reflect on what happened. When you have finished reading the paragraph, will try again. "
All took the book and began to read the section on "The View, you did or did not you?"
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