A/N: This is the RE POST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I hope it makes everything better
and clearer.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything in this story because I'm am very poor and very uncreative!
Chapter two!
Hermione returned to her massive hotel room about 4:30. It wasn't really a hotel room as much as it was a generous loft. On the first floor there was a huge kitchen with every thing anyone could ever want. There was a small bedroom (the blue room) with a full bathroom(smelled of vanilla). Additionally there was a dining room and a living room(a modern Parisian Style). The Dining room had floor to ceiling windows with a view of the Effile Tower with big drapes. The Loft was a Second Bedroom. Hermione's room (in the loft) was all white, just like she requested. Lilies were all over the room and it smelled like Vanilla, Her signature scent. There was a small desk where her lap top and cell phone sat and an entertainment system with a ten CD changer, DVD player, Large Flat Screen TV, VHS and Nintendo. The Bathroom had a large Jacuzzi bath that had candles around it with rose petals. There was also a shower that converted to a steam room. There was a large vanity for Hair and makeup.
Hermione picked up the room service menu to try to decide what too order.
'Hum. I wonder what Draco likes. Well, he's a rich kid so he's must like lobster. Maybe that and a salad, but what for dessert?'
Hermione picked up the phone and dialed up room service.
A man with a thick French accent answered, "Hello Miss Granger what would you like from room service tonight?"
"Yes. I'd like to order two lobsters with two of the House Salads and your most expensive bottle of Christal."
"We can have that ready for you Miss. Granger. Would you like to order any Dessert?"
"Yes, I don't like any of the items on the menu though."
"That's alright. I'll have the head chef make the finest dessert. Its chocolate and, well, you'll be surprised. What time do you want the food to be delivered?"
"7:45, thank you so much! Put the charge on my room."
"Can do Miss Granger, anything for our best customer!"
Hermione let out a big sigh and went to her bathroom. Before she had left the pool she had called the front desk and requested that the bath be warm and full of bubbles upon her return. She placed her white fluffy towel on the heated towel rack and relaxed in the bubbles. Her favorite vanilla incense was drifting through the air. It really relaxed her. She read a Hogwarts a History, the Collectors 50th anniversary edition.
In about a half an hour Hermione climbed out of the tub and reached for the warm towel, dried herself off and put on her 100% silk kimono robe. Minnie looked at herself in the mirror. She applied mascara and a natural eye shadow. She was very tan and with the natural makeup she looked like a goddess. 'Of course she was a goddess' she thought to herself, 'I'm Minnie Granger, international singing sensation, Famous in the Muggle and Magic world!'
She promptly left the bathroom and went into the closet for a dress. After searching for a long length of time she choose a black dress that was Audrey Hepburn inspired with a modern twist. Hermione loved the classic, and easily attainable style that Audrey had, and she loved to copy it. She would do anything to become her. Hermione went back to the bathroom and finished the look with black-heeled shoes and natural lipstick.
With an hour to burn she went to her computer and started to respond to fan e-mails. This was the best and the worst part of her fame. She loved her fans with all her heart, but the Muggle fans were insane. The paparazzi was all around and ready to do anything to catch a picture of her. She hated it. But on the other hand the fans made all her money and all the fame she had. Without her fans she was nothing.
An hour later she set the table that was next to the large windows. She had the drapes apart so that she could marvel in the view of Paris. Just then the doorbell rang. Hermione looked up and walked to the door. She checked through the peephole, never could be to careful she thought to herself. It was room service. The head chef himself brought the food up and arranged it on the table. She thanked the nice and waited on the comfy couch for Draco.
It was only a matter of time before the doorbell rang. It was Draco. She let him in. He was wearing a black Armaini Suit with a gray shirt, the top button un done.
"Hello Hermione. I read in Witch Weekly that your favorite flower is the Lily and that you request them all over you bedroom in hotels so I brought you some."
'This is hellishly awkward'. Thoughts were spinning through Minnie's head. 'Does he think that this is a date' 'is it a date' 'do I like Malfoy' 'damn I think to much' 'Say something damn it, just say something!'
"Thank you so much! That's so sweet of you" 'I sound like a 15 year old!' "Witch Weekly didn't lie about every thing in my life! I'm surprised!" She thought out loud as she escorted him in "Let me get some water for these!" She found a crystal vase and put the flowers in it and set them on the dining room table
"Wow, you have the best hotel room I've ever seen!" He said in awe.
"That's what happened when your number one. Ok for dinner we have salad followed by lobster and the chefs special for dessert."
"Great Lets get started." Draco said. Just as he sat down a helicopter appeared at the huge window. "What the Hell!!!" Draco said in surprise.
Minnie didn't know what to think of this. But the passenger in the helicopter pulled out a camera.
"SHIT!!!" Hermione screamed. "Draco hide in the Bathroom, quick before they can take a picture." Draco covered his head with the top of the lobster cover (AN: you know, on top of the plates..) and scrambled out of the room. Hermione closed the drapes as quickly as she possibly could. 'Damn Paparazzi' she thought to her self. This time she had had enough of the prying into her life. It wasn't bad enough that she couldn't go out for a friendly dinner, but couldn't she at least have some privacy when she was eating with a friend. This was why she wanted to give up music, even though she loved it. Next weeks National Enquirer was gonna read "Minnie Grangers Lover, who is he?" This was driving her over the edge and she couldn't stand it. She was outraged.
Slowly she walked over to the bathroom that Draco was hiding in. She was so angry. 'I wont let him see me this way' she thought to herself.
She entered the bathroom. "Paparazzi?" Draco asked" Hermione just nodded. Started hitting his chest with her arms, but he wasn't moving so he pulled her into a hug. She sat down on the cold marble bathroom floor with him.
"I just can't stand it anymore, ya know. Just getting followed around for no reason and the pictures. The invasion of privacy. Its only in the Muggle world. If I were in the Wizard world it wouldn't be as bad." She screamed uncontrollably. "Sometime I wish that this never happened to me."
"I understand" Draco simply stated putting an arm around her. "But you love music and that's what you in it for. I understand. I get rumors all the time about my past, and me but you have to think that these people don't know you, the real Hermione. They can't make a true statement about you. Just calm down Minnie, every thing will be all right." 'What am I doing. Am I comforting with her? Do I like her?' 'Umm HELL YA!!!' 'Where did that come from?'
They just sat there like that on the cold bathroom floor for a while before Hermione and Draco both drifted off to sleep food forgotten.
END
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Lilp
Disclaimer: I don't own anything in this story because I'm am very poor and very uncreative!
Chapter two!
Hermione returned to her massive hotel room about 4:30. It wasn't really a hotel room as much as it was a generous loft. On the first floor there was a huge kitchen with every thing anyone could ever want. There was a small bedroom (the blue room) with a full bathroom(smelled of vanilla). Additionally there was a dining room and a living room(a modern Parisian Style). The Dining room had floor to ceiling windows with a view of the Effile Tower with big drapes. The Loft was a Second Bedroom. Hermione's room (in the loft) was all white, just like she requested. Lilies were all over the room and it smelled like Vanilla, Her signature scent. There was a small desk where her lap top and cell phone sat and an entertainment system with a ten CD changer, DVD player, Large Flat Screen TV, VHS and Nintendo. The Bathroom had a large Jacuzzi bath that had candles around it with rose petals. There was also a shower that converted to a steam room. There was a large vanity for Hair and makeup.
Hermione picked up the room service menu to try to decide what too order.
'Hum. I wonder what Draco likes. Well, he's a rich kid so he's must like lobster. Maybe that and a salad, but what for dessert?'
Hermione picked up the phone and dialed up room service.
A man with a thick French accent answered, "Hello Miss Granger what would you like from room service tonight?"
"Yes. I'd like to order two lobsters with two of the House Salads and your most expensive bottle of Christal."
"We can have that ready for you Miss. Granger. Would you like to order any Dessert?"
"Yes, I don't like any of the items on the menu though."
"That's alright. I'll have the head chef make the finest dessert. Its chocolate and, well, you'll be surprised. What time do you want the food to be delivered?"
"7:45, thank you so much! Put the charge on my room."
"Can do Miss Granger, anything for our best customer!"
Hermione let out a big sigh and went to her bathroom. Before she had left the pool she had called the front desk and requested that the bath be warm and full of bubbles upon her return. She placed her white fluffy towel on the heated towel rack and relaxed in the bubbles. Her favorite vanilla incense was drifting through the air. It really relaxed her. She read a Hogwarts a History, the Collectors 50th anniversary edition.
In about a half an hour Hermione climbed out of the tub and reached for the warm towel, dried herself off and put on her 100% silk kimono robe. Minnie looked at herself in the mirror. She applied mascara and a natural eye shadow. She was very tan and with the natural makeup she looked like a goddess. 'Of course she was a goddess' she thought to herself, 'I'm Minnie Granger, international singing sensation, Famous in the Muggle and Magic world!'
She promptly left the bathroom and went into the closet for a dress. After searching for a long length of time she choose a black dress that was Audrey Hepburn inspired with a modern twist. Hermione loved the classic, and easily attainable style that Audrey had, and she loved to copy it. She would do anything to become her. Hermione went back to the bathroom and finished the look with black-heeled shoes and natural lipstick.
With an hour to burn she went to her computer and started to respond to fan e-mails. This was the best and the worst part of her fame. She loved her fans with all her heart, but the Muggle fans were insane. The paparazzi was all around and ready to do anything to catch a picture of her. She hated it. But on the other hand the fans made all her money and all the fame she had. Without her fans she was nothing.
An hour later she set the table that was next to the large windows. She had the drapes apart so that she could marvel in the view of Paris. Just then the doorbell rang. Hermione looked up and walked to the door. She checked through the peephole, never could be to careful she thought to herself. It was room service. The head chef himself brought the food up and arranged it on the table. She thanked the nice and waited on the comfy couch for Draco.
It was only a matter of time before the doorbell rang. It was Draco. She let him in. He was wearing a black Armaini Suit with a gray shirt, the top button un done.
"Hello Hermione. I read in Witch Weekly that your favorite flower is the Lily and that you request them all over you bedroom in hotels so I brought you some."
'This is hellishly awkward'. Thoughts were spinning through Minnie's head. 'Does he think that this is a date' 'is it a date' 'do I like Malfoy' 'damn I think to much' 'Say something damn it, just say something!'
"Thank you so much! That's so sweet of you" 'I sound like a 15 year old!' "Witch Weekly didn't lie about every thing in my life! I'm surprised!" She thought out loud as she escorted him in "Let me get some water for these!" She found a crystal vase and put the flowers in it and set them on the dining room table
"Wow, you have the best hotel room I've ever seen!" He said in awe.
"That's what happened when your number one. Ok for dinner we have salad followed by lobster and the chefs special for dessert."
"Great Lets get started." Draco said. Just as he sat down a helicopter appeared at the huge window. "What the Hell!!!" Draco said in surprise.
Minnie didn't know what to think of this. But the passenger in the helicopter pulled out a camera.
"SHIT!!!" Hermione screamed. "Draco hide in the Bathroom, quick before they can take a picture." Draco covered his head with the top of the lobster cover (AN: you know, on top of the plates..) and scrambled out of the room. Hermione closed the drapes as quickly as she possibly could. 'Damn Paparazzi' she thought to her self. This time she had had enough of the prying into her life. It wasn't bad enough that she couldn't go out for a friendly dinner, but couldn't she at least have some privacy when she was eating with a friend. This was why she wanted to give up music, even though she loved it. Next weeks National Enquirer was gonna read "Minnie Grangers Lover, who is he?" This was driving her over the edge and she couldn't stand it. She was outraged.
Slowly she walked over to the bathroom that Draco was hiding in. She was so angry. 'I wont let him see me this way' she thought to herself.
She entered the bathroom. "Paparazzi?" Draco asked" Hermione just nodded. Started hitting his chest with her arms, but he wasn't moving so he pulled her into a hug. She sat down on the cold marble bathroom floor with him.
"I just can't stand it anymore, ya know. Just getting followed around for no reason and the pictures. The invasion of privacy. Its only in the Muggle world. If I were in the Wizard world it wouldn't be as bad." She screamed uncontrollably. "Sometime I wish that this never happened to me."
"I understand" Draco simply stated putting an arm around her. "But you love music and that's what you in it for. I understand. I get rumors all the time about my past, and me but you have to think that these people don't know you, the real Hermione. They can't make a true statement about you. Just calm down Minnie, every thing will be all right." 'What am I doing. Am I comforting with her? Do I like her?' 'Umm HELL YA!!!' 'Where did that come from?'
They just sat there like that on the cold bathroom floor for a while before Hermione and Draco both drifted off to sleep food forgotten.
END
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