Bar (Harry Potter/Criminal Minds) Prompt #7: Bar
Title: Bar
Fandom: Harry Potter/Criminal Minds
Characters: Hermione Granger, Spencer Reid, Mrs. Reid,
Pairing: Reid/Hermione
Prompt: Table 2: #7 Bar
Word Count: 528
Rating: PG / K+
Summary: Reid saves Hermione...
Notes: Just a little something I just wrote. :D
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“Hiya beautiful,” the man stated when he slumped into a chair next to her. Hermione ignored him, rolling her eyes as she took another drink of her beer. She usually didn’t drink the stuff but she had a very horrible day and it seemed like it was only going to get worse by the look of the guy beside her. She heard him growl and before she knew it he grabbed her arm and forced her to look at him. Hermione flinched at his appearance, he reminded her all too much of a certain red haired ex-boyfriend of hers that she never wanted to see ever again.
“Yo, bitch, look at me when I speak to you.” The man said; spit flying out of his mouth, Hermione scowled at the sight.
“Look, I’m not interested in you, so BACK off.” Hermione said loudly, bringing attention towards them. She might not be able to use her magic in public, but damn it she will not get raped because of it in broad view of people.
“Sir, you better let go of her.”
The man holding her arm stared at the newcomer and laughed. Hermione glanced over towards him, surprised. He’s going to get pounded by this guy! What is he thinking?! Hermione thought.
“And what are you going to do about it sweeter-boy?”
The newcomer pulled out handcuffs and lifted them so the drunken man could see them. “Now you better leave this bar before I arrest you for sexually abusing her.” He stated, pointing over to Hermione.
The drunken man glared, but let go of her. “Whatever,” He said getting up and pushing Reid out of the way so he could leave. After making sure he left the bar, he turned around to her.
“Are you alright?”
Hermione smiled, “Yeah, I’m fine. Thank you. I really appreciate it.”
“No problem,” he said, moving towards the bar stool that the drunk man had sat at. The bartender turned his attention to him. “Water? Thanks.”
“So you’re a cop?” Curiosity about the man who saved her filled her, although technically she could have taken care of the man.
“FBI, technically,” he stated, turning after the bartender gave him a glass of water. He smiled at her, Hermione smiled back.
“That’s really interesting,” Hermione said.
“So what do you do?”
“Probably nothing as exciting as you, I feel kind of embarrassed saying this, but I’m a librarian.” Hermione said, laughing. He laughed. Hermione blushed; he was really cute when he laughed.
“You shouldn’t be embarrassed; a librarian is a very good profession. I mean I would love to read anytime I want.”
Hermione nodded suddenly very enthusiastic. It had been a very long time since she met a guy who liked reading for fun. “True, I do get to read anytime and pretty much everything I want. It’s really nice, but sometimes I wish I had some excitement in my life, you know?”
“Yeah, I get it. Trust me; I used to be like that, which is why I’m in the profession I am in now.” He said, smiling, “I’m Spencer Reid by the way.”
Hermione smirked. “Hermione Granger.”
THE END.