The Play

Disclaimer: okay…I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters…blah blah blah…I'm just playing with them, all Harry Potter characters and setting belong to J.K. Rowling, who is not me.

Warnings: this story has lesbian themes in it…so if you're anti-gay…then well, hit that back button immediately!

Pairings: Hermione/Fleur (eventually, I promise)

A/N: Um…if you like…then leave a review…if you don't like it…well…sorry I have let you down : please no flames…I'm easily hurt…:

"Alright, so is everyone clear to the play we are doing?" Professor Bradshaw asked. Everyone nodded. "Alright, I have the cast list here. I'm not doing auditions because we do not have that much time to get this started. The play will be in 3 months, and we will practice everyday until the performance date. Any questions?" The professor began passing out the cast list to everyone included in the play.

"Are all of us in this play?" Hermione asked. She looked at the cast list.

"Yes, Ms. Granger." She said. "And I am putting you and Ms. Delacour in charge of the play. So if anyone has any questions during the rehearsals of this play, please consent with Ms. Delacour or Ms. Granger before coming to me." She said to everyone, then turned and looked at Hermione and Fleur. "If either of you aren't sure of something, then you will come to me. Other then that, I am leaving you two in charge with the final decisions of costumes, lighting, props, and so forth. The only thing I will be providing in this play is the cast list, supervision, and the scripts."

"Why are you putting Hermione and I in charge, Professor?" Fleur asked.

"Well, you two seem to be my two most responsible students and very organized, so I figured together you two would work wonders for the play. Don't prove my assumption incorrect." She smiled. "Alright, that's all for today, class dismissed, please pick up a script on your way out the door. We will have rehearsal tomorrow."

Hermione picked up her books and began to head out when she heard her name. She turned around to find Fleur standing right behind her. "I know we don't like each other very much, but since we're in charge of this play, do you want to get together later tonight and take a look at the script and come up with some ideas for it?"

"Fleur, I don't not like you, honestly I have no problem with you." Hermione picked up a script and look at the top page. "What time do you want to get together and where?"

"Is right after dinner alright?"

"It's fine with me. Where do you want me to meet you?"

"Is near the lake alright? Under the trees?"

"Isn't it a little cold to be outside?"

"I'll bring a blanket and I know a heat spell." She grinned.

"Well, alright. I'll see you then." Hermione walked out of the theater.

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Dinner finally approached. The Great Hall was quickly crowded by many hungry students. "Hello, Harry, Ron." Hermione said sitting down across from Harry and Ron.

"Hello, Hermione." Harry said.

"Hey." Ron replied.

"How are you?" Harry asked her. He smiled and took a bite of his food.

"I'm alright. How are you?" She also began eating.

"Pretty good, actually." He said with a grin. Ron was sort of ignoring the two of them as they continued talking; he was off in his own thoughts somewhere else.

"That's good. Have you ever heard of the play 'Bang Bang You're Dead'?" Hermione asked then taking a sip of her pumpkin juice.

"No, I don't believe I have. What's it about?" Harry asked, suddenly becoming interested.

"I'm not sure, I haven't read over the script yet. I'm supposed to be getting together with Fleur after dinner and we're going to read over it-"

"Fleur? I thought you didn't like her?"

"Why does everyone keep saying that? I do like Fleur-"

"You like Fleur!" Ron suddenly entered the conversation.

"No…I mean, yes…I mean." Hermione sighed. "This is too complicated. I do not have a problem with Fleur; I think she's very nice."

"Oh." Ron went back into his on little world.

"Anyways, as I was saying. I am meeting with Fleur in just a few minutes and we're going to go over the script and come up with prop and floor designs. Well, we're going to try to anyways."

"Why exactly are you two doing this?" Harry wondered.

"We were put in charge of everything."

"Oh. Well, that makes perfect sense." They laughed.

"Well, I should be going then. I need to go back up to my room and grab my script and head down to the lake." Hermione got up from the table. "Good-bye you two."

"Bye." They said.