Chapter 1
Hermione's POV
It was a weekend in my 4th year and I was in the library doing homework. The yule ball was in 4 weeks and I still didn't have a date.
Next thing I know is that all the books from the shelves around me were flouting in front of me spelling something out.
Will you go
to the Yule
ball with
me
Is what they spelled out.
"So will you" I hear a voice say from behind me that voice being no other than Fred Weasley.
"What" I asked.
"Will you go to the yule ball with me" he said in a hopeful voice.
"Fredric Gideon Weasley are you asking me out as some kind of joke" I say in an angry voice.
"What, no" he said in a generally confused voice.
"NO, no I will not go to the yule ball as your joke date" I say in the same angry voice.
"Not as a joke date her- " said before being cut of.
"Just get away from me" I say shooing him away until finally he walks away looking dejected.