Authors Note: Hey everyone I hope you like this chapter btw I DO NOT own Harry
Potter haha and this story takes place before the Quidditich world cup and Hermione is
14 years old she found out from a secret source that there's a ball at Hogwarts this year…
"Mum!" Hermione called snatching a pair of jeans off a near-by chair "I'm going
to be late! Ok remind me why exactly did I sign up for dancing lessons?" She muttered
angrily when she discovered a hole in a pair of her favorite blue jeans. But her mother,
having ears seemingly ten times better then that of a dog's said "Because! Your schools
having a dance and you dance… well hon I'm not going to sugar-coat it, you dance worse
then a hippo" Her mum said warmly, Hermione groaned "Oh yeah" she sighed. "Who's it
with again?" She asked when her mother walked down the stairs carrying a basket of
fresh laundry.
Her mother shook her head and handed her confused daughter a pair of clean
jeans and said "Just hurry up, or you won't even meet him!" He's supposed to be a
wonderful instructor." 'Supposed to being the key words' Hermione thought grimly.
Hermione was waiting in her car while her Mum was inside. She shifted uncomfortably in her silk pink and white dress. She was as her mother had said 'A worse dancer then a hippo' so she was taking dance lessons from "instruire elegant" it was French for elegant instructing.
She smoothed out the bottom as she stepped out of the car when her Mum came back out. "The instructor's your age!" she practically gushed "And he's cute" she added and winked. Hermione's eyes became wide, and she slapped her forehead thinking 'Mums'. "Ow" she murmured painfully because she had hit her head a bit hard.
"Ok bye!" she waved as her Mum drove away "Finally" she thought and entered into the studio. It really was elegant! The crystal glass on the doors and windows were sparkling, illuminating the whole room, her heels clinked on the expensive tile floor walking up to a secretary she suddenly felt shy. "Oh um I-" she started saying then the lady looked up "Oh! You must be Ms. Granger?" when Hermione nodded numbly she brought her into another room "He's been waiting a while." The lady smiled "I'm Karen" she whispered. When she saw Hermione's guilty face she said "oh don't worry he's used to it." Hermione let out a little sigh of relief, "oh Thank you" "Your welcome, oh and you can just go in he won't mind" she smiled once more and left Hermione alone. She didn't know what else to do so she opened the door and gasped it was-…….
To be continued….
Authors note: I know I'm evil! Sorry about the cliff-hanger I promise to update after I get 2 reviews . and if you review I'll give you a cookie haha hands out cookies thanks I hope to update tomorrow but that's you the readers choice Please review I'm in love with them! P.S. I know this chapters short but I promise the next will be much longer but its late and I have to go to bed so I'll be able to update tomorrow hint hint haha have a good day everyone!
Rachel