Hermione was having a hard day, First she woke up at three am, because Ron and his friends were trying to see what would happen if they put a charm on Hermione's hair to turn it a hot pink colour, it had token hours before the redo charm had worked, but it still had a bright pink tinge to it. While she was eating her breakfast a brown owl had landed in her toast and tipped over her milk. In Transfiguration class she got note from Malfoy that said she should wear a paper bag over her head to spare him, when she had tried to send a note back saying he could shove his note up his fat hairy… well you know… she got caught by Professor McGonagall and got detention. Next in her muggle studies class, she fell asleep and got another detention from Professor Victor. And to make it worse: she had potions next. The only thing she looked forward to is the Masked Christmas Dance being held that very night, sadly no one had asked her, Well accepted Ron who was only her friend, Harry was coming back from trying to find Horruxes to go to the Christmas Masked Ball with Ginny. Sighing She walked slowly towards the dungeon where potions class was being held.
"Aww… There you are Hermione, what keep you?" Asked Professor Slughorn.
"Sorry Professor I'm just having one of those days." She sighed.
"Never the less it would be no fair to the others, Hermione I'm afraid you just lost GryffindorTen points."
Hermione sighed as she took her seat next to Ron.
"Whoa you are really having a bad day ain't you?" Said Ron.
"Yes a rather bad one too and I just can't wait for tonight to come."
Malfoy looked at the back of Hermione's beautiful wavy brown hair. He sighed as she told Weasel about what a bad day she'd been having, including that part about him. Oh how he wish he could go up and say sorry and tell her how much he loved her then kiss her, it would mean everything to him if she told him she loved him too. He couldn't take it anymore, he would asked her to that dance one way or another even if she said no even in his heart he would no he had tried.
Dear HermioneHow are you? I'm not doing to well, 'Cause you see I'm hopelessly in love with you….
No wait cross that out no good…
Hey HermioneMeet me at the dance tonight or else…
NO!!! Cross it out!
HermioneI feel like you should know this… your hair shines like a bright day's sun. Your face lights up like an angel's. Your cheeks so rosy, your lips so cozy. Will you please meet me at the dance tonight? There I'll be at 7: 30 waiting for you. Wearing a mask made of blue. In the middle of the dance floor waiting for you.Signed Your One.
Malfoy saw her bag was open right in front of him, he could see the planer sticking out slowly he bent down and slipped the note into the planer; a place where beloved Hermione would not fail to see it.