Stupid Girl
A/N: This is my first fic. I know its not exactly original but everybody has to start out somewhere right? Thank you for taking the time to read this and I'm not sure how long or how good this will be. Constructive criticism would be GREATLY appreciated and even more a beta reader. Whoever would like to be a beta reader I thank you very much! Enjoy this story. (Felicia and Brenna are my o.cs)
Disclaimer: I own nothing except for Felicia and Brenna.
Hermione sat in the back of the great hall waiting for Harry and her other friends. The first dance of the year was supposed to be the best of the year. Just because of the theme of muggle-America. Hermione's trip to America had greatly helped her understanding of what goes on at these dances. They were loud and crammed with people wearing normal street clothing. The dancing was a bit. raunchy but still the most exhilarating thing she had ever participated in. When her body meshed together with somebody it showed that she wasn't just the studious bookworm she was taken as. She could be wild. She could have fun. Of course her fellow schoolmates have yet to know this. Hermione's friends all caught on quickly after the five-minute awkward moments of the dance. Where people stood around and talked. Of course it helped that there were American transfer students to lead the way.
Hermione was just about to give up waiting for Harry when in though the hall doors as if to make a grand entrance then came in Brenna, Felicia, and of course trailing along, Harry. As soon as she saw Harry her eyes lit up immediately ready to show him the "ropes" of dancing. She would definitely get her alone time with Harry because Felicia was off with Draco somewhere and Brenna was already out the door with Seamus. Harry ran up to Hermione and before she could respond, he gave her a big bear hug.
"Ugg . Harry what did I say about mushy things like this?" Hermione asked trying to break from Harry's strong grip, finally biting his neck to make him let go.
"You said 'never ever do mushy things in public. no I mean ever'" Said Harry quoting Hermione in exact precision, his green eyes flickering with emotion. "But then again," continued Harry, "I have a certain disregard for rules as you may have already known."
Hermione rolled her eyes and grabbed Harry's hand, leading him to the dance floor.
"U-umm Hermione. I don't know how to dance." Harry said quietly, his blush noticeable in the near pitch-black room.
"Don't worry," She assured him.
"Its not that difficult." at those words she grabbed his body and entwined it with hers.
"Okay." she started slowly "Just move around. watch others if you want and follow my lead." she instructed. After what seemed like ages of dancing Harry finally caught on. Their bodies became meshed together, yet they never locked eyes. They danced to nearly every song imaginable, popular to the times at least. Finnaly it was the end of the dance. Harry, hearing that the song was rock, led Hermione outside to get some fresh air.
They quickly walked away from the great hall, they could hear the music fade, but barely. Harry led her to a secluded area dimly lit with flowers that gleamed in the moonlight. Bushes surrounded the area giving a comfortable, secure vibe. In the center of the "room" there was a beautiful fountain, the water slowly sloshing out of the rock mermaid's mouth creating a graceful arch that the moonlight hit at the exact right spot.
"Well." Hermione said slowly, tapping her foot on the soft wet grass and biting her lip.
"Well. I just decided to come out here because well its kinda private you know and well. yeah" Harry said awkwardly glancing down at the grass.
"Aren't we going to dance?" Hermione said impatiently.
"This is a rock song Hermione, how do you dance to a rock song without having to jump around waving our hands in the air?"
"Easy, we s l o w dance." Hermione emphasized slow, grabbing Harry's hands and placing them on her waist as she slung her arms around his shoulders." They rocked slowly to the hard-rock song. Hermione laid her head upon Harry's chest feeling his every breath. She looked into his deep green eyes that sparked at the slightest emotion and said,
"Did you know this is my favorite song?"
"No, I didn't know."
"Well, you do now."
Hermione's lips moved silently to the lyrics of the song
"I'm a loner
I'm a loser
I'm a winner
In my mind"
Harry looked at Hermione, watching her lips move silently with the words of the song, her eyes closed as if concentrating on the song
"I'm a bad one
I'm a good one
I'm a sick one
With a smile"
Harry took the dare. He locked lips with Hermione. She looked surprised as ever and firstly resisted, but then she became relaxed and eased into the kiss. Hermione drew the kiss deeper, running her tongue along Harry's bottom lip, and then returning it to the insides of his mouth. Harry was deeply surprised at Hermione's daring, but was pleased with it.
They continued the kiss well after the song ended, as well as their bodies ended up on the ground. Hermione could only hear the muffled sounds of Dumbledore announcing that the dance was over and the shuffled feet of her schoolmates leaving and the occasional "OH my gosh muggle dances are THE BEST!" or "Well I didn't know muggles did things like that." Hermione stopped the kiss for the second time, to get some air, but she noticed a familiar wave of black in the bushes. Deciding this was unusual she decided to inspect.
"Shhh. Harry I see something over there." Hermione whispered to Harry, literally crawling on the ground to find out who, or what it was.
"Draco stop, I think someone saw me!" a voice exclaimed
"God Felicia, stop being so paranoid!" another voice said, annoyed. Hermione giggled automatically, witch turned into all out silent hysteria. She placed her index finger on her lips to harry and screamed out loud enough for the couple in the bushes to hear:
"Draco Malfoy! Ten points off slytherin and WHAT are you doing in the bushes?? Felica Harrings! Ten points off gryffindor!" Hermione screamed quickly in her sternest voice. Harry and Hermione instantly heard a shriek from Felicia and Draco cursing, also quickly saying "Sorry Professor" "It will never happen again professor, I swear." With those words Harry and Hermione burst into full hysteria, tears in their eyes.
"Goddamnit Harry you scared us shitless!" Draco yelled furiously with a smile playing on his lips.
"Yeah you idiots really gave us a scare," Felicia continued, opting not to swear.
Harry and Hermione got up and left the beautiful square, Draco and Felicia catching up to them quickly, as they left the square, it disappeared. One flower lying on the side, petals of every color in the garden room, was remaining.
A/N: This is my first fic. I know its not exactly original but everybody has to start out somewhere right? Thank you for taking the time to read this and I'm not sure how long or how good this will be. Constructive criticism would be GREATLY appreciated and even more a beta reader. Whoever would like to be a beta reader I thank you very much! Enjoy this story. (Felicia and Brenna are my o.cs)
Disclaimer: I own nothing except for Felicia and Brenna.
Hermione sat in the back of the great hall waiting for Harry and her other friends. The first dance of the year was supposed to be the best of the year. Just because of the theme of muggle-America. Hermione's trip to America had greatly helped her understanding of what goes on at these dances. They were loud and crammed with people wearing normal street clothing. The dancing was a bit. raunchy but still the most exhilarating thing she had ever participated in. When her body meshed together with somebody it showed that she wasn't just the studious bookworm she was taken as. She could be wild. She could have fun. Of course her fellow schoolmates have yet to know this. Hermione's friends all caught on quickly after the five-minute awkward moments of the dance. Where people stood around and talked. Of course it helped that there were American transfer students to lead the way.
Hermione was just about to give up waiting for Harry when in though the hall doors as if to make a grand entrance then came in Brenna, Felicia, and of course trailing along, Harry. As soon as she saw Harry her eyes lit up immediately ready to show him the "ropes" of dancing. She would definitely get her alone time with Harry because Felicia was off with Draco somewhere and Brenna was already out the door with Seamus. Harry ran up to Hermione and before she could respond, he gave her a big bear hug.
"Ugg . Harry what did I say about mushy things like this?" Hermione asked trying to break from Harry's strong grip, finally biting his neck to make him let go.
"You said 'never ever do mushy things in public. no I mean ever'" Said Harry quoting Hermione in exact precision, his green eyes flickering with emotion. "But then again," continued Harry, "I have a certain disregard for rules as you may have already known."
Hermione rolled her eyes and grabbed Harry's hand, leading him to the dance floor.
"U-umm Hermione. I don't know how to dance." Harry said quietly, his blush noticeable in the near pitch-black room.
"Don't worry," She assured him.
"Its not that difficult." at those words she grabbed his body and entwined it with hers.
"Okay." she started slowly "Just move around. watch others if you want and follow my lead." she instructed. After what seemed like ages of dancing Harry finally caught on. Their bodies became meshed together, yet they never locked eyes. They danced to nearly every song imaginable, popular to the times at least. Finnaly it was the end of the dance. Harry, hearing that the song was rock, led Hermione outside to get some fresh air.
They quickly walked away from the great hall, they could hear the music fade, but barely. Harry led her to a secluded area dimly lit with flowers that gleamed in the moonlight. Bushes surrounded the area giving a comfortable, secure vibe. In the center of the "room" there was a beautiful fountain, the water slowly sloshing out of the rock mermaid's mouth creating a graceful arch that the moonlight hit at the exact right spot.
"Well." Hermione said slowly, tapping her foot on the soft wet grass and biting her lip.
"Well. I just decided to come out here because well its kinda private you know and well. yeah" Harry said awkwardly glancing down at the grass.
"Aren't we going to dance?" Hermione said impatiently.
"This is a rock song Hermione, how do you dance to a rock song without having to jump around waving our hands in the air?"
"Easy, we s l o w dance." Hermione emphasized slow, grabbing Harry's hands and placing them on her waist as she slung her arms around his shoulders." They rocked slowly to the hard-rock song. Hermione laid her head upon Harry's chest feeling his every breath. She looked into his deep green eyes that sparked at the slightest emotion and said,
"Did you know this is my favorite song?"
"No, I didn't know."
"Well, you do now."
Hermione's lips moved silently to the lyrics of the song
"I'm a loner
I'm a loser
I'm a winner
In my mind"
Harry looked at Hermione, watching her lips move silently with the words of the song, her eyes closed as if concentrating on the song
"I'm a bad one
I'm a good one
I'm a sick one
With a smile"
Harry took the dare. He locked lips with Hermione. She looked surprised as ever and firstly resisted, but then she became relaxed and eased into the kiss. Hermione drew the kiss deeper, running her tongue along Harry's bottom lip, and then returning it to the insides of his mouth. Harry was deeply surprised at Hermione's daring, but was pleased with it.
They continued the kiss well after the song ended, as well as their bodies ended up on the ground. Hermione could only hear the muffled sounds of Dumbledore announcing that the dance was over and the shuffled feet of her schoolmates leaving and the occasional "OH my gosh muggle dances are THE BEST!" or "Well I didn't know muggles did things like that." Hermione stopped the kiss for the second time, to get some air, but she noticed a familiar wave of black in the bushes. Deciding this was unusual she decided to inspect.
"Shhh. Harry I see something over there." Hermione whispered to Harry, literally crawling on the ground to find out who, or what it was.
"Draco stop, I think someone saw me!" a voice exclaimed
"God Felicia, stop being so paranoid!" another voice said, annoyed. Hermione giggled automatically, witch turned into all out silent hysteria. She placed her index finger on her lips to harry and screamed out loud enough for the couple in the bushes to hear:
"Draco Malfoy! Ten points off slytherin and WHAT are you doing in the bushes?? Felica Harrings! Ten points off gryffindor!" Hermione screamed quickly in her sternest voice. Harry and Hermione instantly heard a shriek from Felicia and Draco cursing, also quickly saying "Sorry Professor" "It will never happen again professor, I swear." With those words Harry and Hermione burst into full hysteria, tears in their eyes.
"Goddamnit Harry you scared us shitless!" Draco yelled furiously with a smile playing on his lips.
"Yeah you idiots really gave us a scare," Felicia continued, opting not to swear.
Harry and Hermione got up and left the beautiful square, Draco and Felicia catching up to them quickly, as they left the square, it disappeared. One flower lying on the side, petals of every color in the garden room, was remaining.