ROMANCE OVER WORK

A Harry Potter and Pansy Parkinson love story

"Harry? Harry? Harry, are you listening? Mcgonagall is going to say something."

Harry, at that moment, was in his own little world; staring at the table across the room, at the girl of his dreams. Dreaming about the way her body would feel on his.

"What was that Mione? I must have zoned out. Sorry about that. What did Mcgonagall say?"

Hermione was starting to get frustrated with Harry, after all she told him, repeatedly, that Mcgonagall was speaking. With a sigh she explained what their Headmistress told them.

"Harry, she said that they are short of staff this year since the war and they are wondering if any 8th year (A:/N or smart 7th years. You'll see why later) students wanted to be teachers for classes until the positions are filled."

Hermione looked to Harry with interest; wondering if he was even considering the offer. Harry looked excited at the prospect of teaching classes instead of taking them. He looked at Ron to see if he was thinking about it, but as usual, Ron was stuffing his face. Turning back to Hermione, Harry responded.

"I would love to teach DADA. I guess I'll go to Mcgonagall after we finish dinner."

"Professor, I would like to apply for the job as teacher for DADA. As you know, I have a lot of experience, and I think I would be a decent choice for the job."

Harry took a huge breath at the end of his sentence. Which was also a sigh of relief for actually saying that.

"Mr. Potter, I would like you- Come in Miss Parkinson. Now that you both are here I would like to offer you two the position of the DADA professors."

Harry and Pansy looked at each other then at their professor and then back at each other. This repeated for a few minutes; until Pansy broke the silence.

NEW STORY! I've had this on my computer since the summer, I just had to make a few adjustments. Check out my other stories on my profiles 'omgitsSuzy' and 'Wishing Dark Thoughts'. LOVE YA ~omgitsSuzy