Harry Potter and What Happened After - Sahits

"That makes sense," said Ron, "the list of spells that we think can be found in the Room of
Requirement should have those spells on it."
"But what you must understand," said Professor McGonagall, standing up and coming around her desk,
"is that the spells are probably so old that nobody alive knows how to do them any more."
Ginny smiled, "The Room of Requirement is very…resourceful, and I wouldn't be surprised if there
was a book that came with the list explaining how to do all the spells that were on the list."
McGonagall looked over her four Head Students, "you four are really set on this aren't you?" she asked.
The four nodded. "And you're going to do it weather or not I give you permission aren't you?"
"Professor, we don't mean disrespect or anything, but we came here to tell you what we were planning,
not to ask permission," said Harry.
"That's what I thought," sighed McGonagall, "especially considering all of your past…experience with
doing what you're told." All four of the students laughed, it was true that they were all prone to bending
the rules more often than not. And there was no doubt that they had all shattered a few rules more than
once. "However, you four seem to have a streak of luck when it comes to breaking the rules,"
McGonagall said, "you always seem to do well. Alright, I'll let you do what you need to, but I want to
be kept up to date on the situation every step of the way."
"Of course Professor," said Ron, a bit surprised that it had been so easy.
That night, after they had finished their homework, or at least worked on it until they couldn't see
straight any more, Ron and Hermione went to see if the Room of Requirement would still be where
they had left it at the end of last year.
They got to the 7th floor corridor and soon Hermione was walking back and forth in front of an
enormous tapestry depicting Barnabas the Barmy attempting to train trolls for the ballet. A door
suddenly appeared, "well at least we know that the room is still there," said Hermione a bit nervously.
Ron went over to the door and opened it. Looking inside he gasped, "Mione," Ron chuckled, "what
were you thinking about as you walked back and forth?"
"Um…fixing the castle," said Hermione, her tone seriously suggesting that she had been thinking of
something else, "Why?"
"Come see for yourself," said Rom.
Hermione could hear a smile in Ron's voice, but she was still a bit scared to go and see what had
happened to the room. She came up behind Ron, who was standing just inside the door way to the
room. Ducking under his arm she saw a small room with a king sized bed covered in dark blue satin
sheets, the room was lit by hundreds of floating candles and a soft romantic music filled the air. The
room smelled faintly of roses, which didn't quite cover up the slightly burned smell that permeated the
room.
"Wow," gasped Hermione, "I'm sorry, with all the work we've been doing we've both been too tired
to…take care of each others needs, and I've been a bit…needy lately."
"I know what you mean," said Ron, stepping out of the room and starting to close the door.
"Ron, what are you doing?" asked Hermione as she used her foot to stop the door closing.
"Well we need to get that spells list…" started Ron, but was stopped by Hermione planting a passionate
kiss on his lips.
As she broke the kiss Hermione said, "Well, we're both…needy and we have this perfectly good room,"