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Hogwarts RPG Name: Ottery St. Catchpole Gryffindor Third Year | I felt the earth beneath my feet Sat by the river and it made me complete Paris & Kellybear r luv :Read Otty 's fics:Gone With the Wind:I♥Rupert Hermione and the Pirates of the Caribbean: part two The ocean waves crashed hard against the rocky beach below in a rhythmic dance, farther away the sea lay quiet, placid as Lady Hermione looked out of the dark tower window at the world around her. Captain Potter, the Pirate Lord Harry had kidnapped her. Again. In his evil quest to find her treasure, and he had locked her away. Again.
All the while, Lady Hermione was secretly wishing that Captain Weasley would save her, but at the same time hating herself for wanting such an uncouth rogue to come to her aid. Captain Weasley after all was a pirate too. He was just after a different kind of treasure. Hermione blushed at that smiling as she buried her face in her kerchief.
“Dreaming of my brother again are you?” Ginny the serving wench asked as she entered the room with a tray of food.
“What?” Lady Hermione asked startled out of her reverie. “What ever are you on about you impertinent girl?” Hermione asked, a little too quickly.
“You were blushing,” Ginny said smiling as she put the serving tray down on the bed. “Unless of course you were thinking of his first mate, that dashing young hero, the Spanish one, brown skin and dark hair …” Ginny said clasping her hands together and holding them next to her cheek, exaggeratedly.
“Who? Ottery?” Hermione asked in surprise. “You fancy Ottery?” she asked again in absolute disbelief.
“Of course not, and neither do you. So unless it’s Pirate Lord Harry or that bilge rat Draco … ”
“Heaven’s no!” the gorgeously frizzy haired girl asked in absolute shock at the idea.
“And it’s not Neville, or Crabbe?”
“It’s Captain Weasley, it’s Captain Weasley already,” Hermione announced exasperated, lest Ginny should suggest something more horrid than a romance with bilge rats or otters.
“Yes, it is.” Came the familiar voice of Pirate Lord Harry as he sauntered into the room.
It suddenly struck Hermione to ask, what you all are likely wondering as well, “Just why do you wear an eye patch under your glasses? Why not a monocle I mean if you…”
“Silence!” Harry yelled, and pointed to the doorway ordering the red-haired girl out of the room.
Grabbing her skirts the girl jumped off the bed and started walking out, but as she did Pirate Lord Harry being a cheeky fellow, smacked her in the bum, a little love pat, of course she swiftly turned around and slapped him across the face and the feisty red haired girl would have gone for another had he not grabbed her hand on the way back. Their faces inches away from each other they each watched the anger fade slowly from the other’s face and they closed in for a kiss. Ginny pushing the pirate captain’s hat off as she ran her hands through his hair and Harry putting his hand around her neck and bowing down to meet her sweet lips. *Ottery’s fans himself as he writes this*
“Hello! Prisoner here. Don’t you two have your own room?” Hermione exclaimed looking away.
“Oh, right.” Harry said suddenly blushing slightly. “On with you then wench,” he said winking at Ginny who smiled and left the room. Harry stared a bit after she had gone, until his captive cleared her throat. “Why was I here again?”
“This is the part where you threaten me, I think,” Hermione said. “I’ve already told you, you can do what you want with me, but you’ll never get the whereabouts of the treasure,” Hermione said standing by one of the bedposts looking down timidly and suggestively at the bed.
Harry of course was still a bit distracted with thoughts of the pretty red-haired girl he’d just kissed.
“Pirate Lord Harry!” Hermione exclaimed, rolling her eyes in exasperation.
“Oh, right yes. Uhm, forget the treasure, Captain Weasley’s here to get you again.”
Hermione ran to the open balcony, her gorgeous white dress blowing in the ocean breeze, yes it was low cut, of course when she leaned on the balcony that kind of helped too to accentuate the gentle blush of her *Teddy smacks Ottery * (This is a romance … *Ottery smirks* wait till I get to Captain Weasley … ). ♥'s
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