So im at it again, I have a story that wont leave me alone. I actully have this story finished but will only upload chapter by chapter. I love reviews on my storys but I wont beg for them. I only ask if there is something I need to work on to please let me know.. I own nothing you reconize. So enough of me lets get on with the story.. :)
"No! Absolutely not Gin!"
"Oh, come on just this once if you don't like it I will never ever ask again please?" Ginny asked holding her hands up to her face and pouting her lip like a puppy causing Hermione to start laughing.
"Alright, Alright fine just this once, and stop it that look doesn't look that good fou you." Laughed Hermione as she sat down in the chair as Ginny started the make over.
"Oh Ginny"
"I know right, I do good work, but were going to be late for class if we dont hurry." Ginny said gathering her books and fixing to walk out the door she turned and seen Hermione still looking in the mirror, walking over to her and giving her a big hug saying, "You know he wont know what hit him and he will wonder why he ever let you go."
"Your right, I just its hard I always thought we would end up together after the war but he just had his sights set on her, but enough of this lets get to class." Hermione replied wipping her tear staind cheeks and walking out of the dorm to potions.
Dinner was nothing special Ginny flirted with Dean, my ex was snogging his new pick of the week. Like I said nothing special.
"Hey guys, im just going to go to bed see you all in the morning." Hermione said as she walked down towards the head girls dorm, always admring the painting of a young girl playing with a flower "Romeit." Herrmione said as the portrait swong open reviling the lightly cream colored walls and fluffy carpet, walls and walls of bookshelves filled with books. Up the stairs to the left was her bedroom as she opened the door the big king sized bed was looking more and more comfortable by the minute with its light blue covers and silver pillows.
Getting ready for bed Hermione turned to pull the blankets down and noticed a letter.
My Dearest Hermione,
I see you all the time, but its always from a distance. Even though we're so different , I'd like to thing we see eye to eye on most things. I know that I am only one of many of countless others chasing after you, even as they may not say. but I can not shake the feeling that our relationship is different. I have recently realized how much, I love you, and wish to ask you to the dance in two weeks.
Anonymous
"Oh, my gosh, Mione this is, wow."
"Yeah thanks Gin," Hermione said scarcastitly
"No, Mione thats not what I ment. I ment that is wow really romantic. What are you going to say are you going to go to the dance?"
"I dont know what I am going to say, thats why I came to you. I mean what if its just a joke who would ever love a snobby bookworm, goodie toshoes."
"You dont give yourself enough credit, your beautiful, smart and wonderful any man would be lucky to have you."
So sorry the first chapter was soo short, as this story goes the man who Hermione ends up with will not be reviled until the night of the dance. I have decided that one of the chacters ll be replaced by one of the first people who guesses who the man is..