Call Me
By Old One Fire Goddess
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Harry Potter Character...though I would dearly love to own Snape , Harry, Ron , Draco, Fred , George , and Oliver...oh the things I would make them do :)...Anyways....They all belong to J.K. Rowling , however. Please Don't sue me I have nothing worth taking unless you count my dog...like I said nothing worth taking... The Song "Paradise City" belongs to Guns and Roses, " I Honestly Love You" (I think that's what it's called) belongs to Olivia Newton John , and "Call Me" belongs to Blondie , once again please don't sue I made no money off of this...unless you count that one time at the strip bar ;)...anyways...On with the show...
Hermione walked into the Three Broomsticks and looked nervously around. She held the cloak tightly about her. For the past three years she had been coming here on Saturday night , to make a little extra pocket money.
She looked at the brightly colored stage and smiled , as she saw Professor Dumbledore belting out a tune with his long silver hair flying about him.
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Take me down
To the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Take me home
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People stood up and cheered as Dumbledore finished the song and flashed a peace sign. He got down off the stage and smiled at Hermione. She waved back and smiled softly.
Hermione was surprised at how many people from the school came here. You got at least 10 galleons for participating and more if you won. She looked around and saw Professor McGonagall and Hagrid both sitting at different tables . It was kind of a 'I see you here but I won't talk about it'. Though , it was hard to be intimidated of Professor Snape after you had heard him drunkenly belt out "I Honestly Love You" while looking longingly at Professor Flitwick.
She heard her name called and got up on the stage. She looked over the crowd reveling in the total sense of power this gave her. She was wearing a short black dress that hugged the curves her school robes hid , and her usually unruly hair was up with tendrils around her face. Her make up was smoky and gave her the look of a mature woman who just got laid.
The music started put and she began to sway to the music a bit.
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Colour me your colour, baby
Colour me your car
Colour me your colour, darling
I know who you are
Come up off your colour chart
I know where you're coming from
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She began to get into the song and sway seductively to the music.
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Call me on the line
Call me call me any anytime
Call me in my life
You can call me any day or night
Call me
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She gripped the microphone firmly and belted out the song her voice rich and mature. She looked like she was having the time of her life up there.
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Cover me with kisses, baby
Cover me with love
Roll me in designer sheets
I'll never get enough
Emotions come I don't know why
Cover up love's alibi
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As her voice dropped to it's husky depths ; she opened her eyes and looked over the crowd and winked at a random patron. She was enjoying herself immensely.
******
Draco skulked into the Three Broomsticks. He couldn't believe his luck. This was the last time he played poker with that damned Potter and Weasely. His payment was that he had to go and sing at the Three Broomsticks tonight. He heard the music coming from the bar and looked in and gasped in shock. He looked up on the stage and saw the same girl he made fun of several times moving in a way that reminded him of a Veela. He couldn't believe that Hermione Granger , the little mudblood, was actually attractive and graceful. Usually , when he saw her , her hair looked like someone put an enlarging charm on it ; she also always looked like she was on the verge of a mental breakdown. So, he had felt that it was his duty to help along said mental meltdown. One less mudblood in the world , he had always thought...but now well he just wanted to sit down and watch her a little longer.
He stumbled over to a table and sit down. He heard and outraged squawk from Professor Sprout , but he didn't care. He could have just sat in Voldemort's lap and not have cared. He moved to a vacant seat still staring up at the stage.
******
Hermione smiled at the crowd and began the songs descent.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Call me my love
Call me call me any anytime
Call me for a ride
Call me call me for some overtime
Call me my love
Call me call me in a sweet design
Call me call me for your lover's lover's alibi
Call me on the line
Call me call me any anytime
Call me
Oh, call me, ooh ooh ah.
Call me my love.
Call me, call me any anytime.
******
As the song ended everyone got to there feet and cheered and clapped Draco included. He had forgotten about the dare , had forgotten about Potter and Wesley , all he cared about right now was the girl on the stage.
******
When the song ended Hermione bowed and looked over the crowd. Suddenly, her breath caught and she gasped. Standing on his chair clapping and whistling loudly was none other than Draco Malfoy.
TCB...maybe
A/N: I am not to sure if I should continue this...tell you what if I get ten reviews telling me to continue on then I will...after all I aim to please :).
By Old One Fire Goddess
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Harry Potter Character...though I would dearly love to own Snape , Harry, Ron , Draco, Fred , George , and Oliver...oh the things I would make them do :)...Anyways....They all belong to J.K. Rowling , however. Please Don't sue me I have nothing worth taking unless you count my dog...like I said nothing worth taking... The Song "Paradise City" belongs to Guns and Roses, " I Honestly Love You" (I think that's what it's called) belongs to Olivia Newton John , and "Call Me" belongs to Blondie , once again please don't sue I made no money off of this...unless you count that one time at the strip bar ;)...anyways...On with the show...
Hermione walked into the Three Broomsticks and looked nervously around. She held the cloak tightly about her. For the past three years she had been coming here on Saturday night , to make a little extra pocket money.
She looked at the brightly colored stage and smiled , as she saw Professor Dumbledore belting out a tune with his long silver hair flying about him.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Take me down
To the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Take me home
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
People stood up and cheered as Dumbledore finished the song and flashed a peace sign. He got down off the stage and smiled at Hermione. She waved back and smiled softly.
Hermione was surprised at how many people from the school came here. You got at least 10 galleons for participating and more if you won. She looked around and saw Professor McGonagall and Hagrid both sitting at different tables . It was kind of a 'I see you here but I won't talk about it'. Though , it was hard to be intimidated of Professor Snape after you had heard him drunkenly belt out "I Honestly Love You" while looking longingly at Professor Flitwick.
She heard her name called and got up on the stage. She looked over the crowd reveling in the total sense of power this gave her. She was wearing a short black dress that hugged the curves her school robes hid , and her usually unruly hair was up with tendrils around her face. Her make up was smoky and gave her the look of a mature woman who just got laid.
The music started put and she began to sway to the music a bit.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Colour me your colour, baby
Colour me your car
Colour me your colour, darling
I know who you are
Come up off your colour chart
I know where you're coming from
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
She began to get into the song and sway seductively to the music.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Call me on the line
Call me call me any anytime
Call me in my life
You can call me any day or night
Call me
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
She gripped the microphone firmly and belted out the song her voice rich and mature. She looked like she was having the time of her life up there.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Cover me with kisses, baby
Cover me with love
Roll me in designer sheets
I'll never get enough
Emotions come I don't know why
Cover up love's alibi
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As her voice dropped to it's husky depths ; she opened her eyes and looked over the crowd and winked at a random patron. She was enjoying herself immensely.
******
Draco skulked into the Three Broomsticks. He couldn't believe his luck. This was the last time he played poker with that damned Potter and Weasely. His payment was that he had to go and sing at the Three Broomsticks tonight. He heard the music coming from the bar and looked in and gasped in shock. He looked up on the stage and saw the same girl he made fun of several times moving in a way that reminded him of a Veela. He couldn't believe that Hermione Granger , the little mudblood, was actually attractive and graceful. Usually , when he saw her , her hair looked like someone put an enlarging charm on it ; she also always looked like she was on the verge of a mental breakdown. So, he had felt that it was his duty to help along said mental meltdown. One less mudblood in the world , he had always thought...but now well he just wanted to sit down and watch her a little longer.
He stumbled over to a table and sit down. He heard and outraged squawk from Professor Sprout , but he didn't care. He could have just sat in Voldemort's lap and not have cared. He moved to a vacant seat still staring up at the stage.
******
Hermione smiled at the crowd and began the songs descent.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Call me my love
Call me call me any anytime
Call me for a ride
Call me call me for some overtime
Call me my love
Call me call me in a sweet design
Call me call me for your lover's lover's alibi
Call me on the line
Call me call me any anytime
Call me
Oh, call me, ooh ooh ah.
Call me my love.
Call me, call me any anytime.
******
As the song ended everyone got to there feet and cheered and clapped Draco included. He had forgotten about the dare , had forgotten about Potter and Wesley , all he cared about right now was the girl on the stage.
******
When the song ended Hermione bowed and looked over the crowd. Suddenly, her breath caught and she gasped. Standing on his chair clapping and whistling loudly was none other than Draco Malfoy.
TCB...maybe
A/N: I am not to sure if I should continue this...tell you what if I get ten reviews telling me to continue on then I will...after all I aim to please :).