"Hermione" Harry asked nervously. "Can I ask you something" He said with a
smile on his face. "Can u go with me to the dance party" Harry asked. "Of
course I will" said Hermione. Harry smile when he went to his dormitory.
"Tonight the night" he thought. Harry waited in the common room for quite
awhile. "Hermione is taking to long" Harry said. "I'll just wait her for
her in the party" He thought. Harry started to feel lonely when Hermione
didn't come. Everybody was doubled up except for him. He couldn't find
Hermione. He could just eat but he's already had 5 of everything on the
food table. He watched the people dance away till each person stopped and
turned their heads, their jaws dropping wide open. Harry turned to see what
the big commotion was and his eyes widened as if he had never seen anything
so clear in his life. A beautiful girl dressed in red entered the room.
It was a girl Harry had never seen before and it was obvious that no one
else in the room had either. He has never seen anything so beautiful in
his life. She had grace and beauty which surpassed any girl in the room and
her dress was a pretty red strapless dress. As she walked in like all of
the boys in Hogwarts as her if she can dance. As they ask she just smiles
at them. She just smiled at every request that was asked upon her. He
loved her lips. It was the perfect shade of red and it made her smile
picture perfect. The light highlighted her eyes, matching the color of
every strand of hair on her head. Her hair looked silky smooth, perfectly
straight, not a hair was out of place. She just kept on smiling and her
smile turned to Harry's direction. His face turned red. He couldn't believe
she was looking at him with those big chocolate brown eyes and smiling at
him with those luscious lips. He could hear his breathing shirt to deep
breaths as she approached him. He couldn't move. He was frozen. Should he
ask her? "Do you want to dance with me?" The mystery girl asked him
sweetly. All Harry could do was nod. He took her hand and led her to the
dance floor. As they kept dancing, she held herself closer to Harry's body.
She put her head on his shoulder and Harry smiled. His feelings inside
were indescribable. He has never felt anything like this before. He
realized it now...
He's in love.
He's fallen in love with a girl that he hasn't met before but still ... with that first look, that first touch ... he knew this was the girl he was going to spend the rest of his life with. Still, he couldn't help but feel like he knew this girl. He pulled back gently to gaze at this beautiful face. They locked looks. Not another was said. No words needed to be said. Their lips drew closer to each other and they met. They both felt each other's passion flow through each other's bodies as they shared that kiss. It was incredible. They both knew they didn't want to let each other go. Harry now had to know who this girl was. He had to know her name, who she was, everything about her. He had to know who this angel sent from above was. She pulled back softly, both of them reluctant to stop. Harry's eyes were still closed. He didn't want to lose the feeling he had right at this moment. But he had to know. "I have to know," he said breathlessly, "who you are." The girl smiled. Her hand held face and her finger stroked his cheek gently. Her eyes stared deeply into his. "I don't have to tell you Harry. You already know," she said softly. He looked deeper into her eyes. He looked past her eyes and into her soul. He knew who this girl was. He knew that this was the greatest moment of his life. He wondered why he never realized it before. He smiled and kissed her out of love. That feeling of exhilaration overtook them both. He remembers about taking Hermione to the dance. He hugged her tightly and they continued their dance as he whispered in her ear in the late of night.
"I love you Hermione."
He's in love.
He's fallen in love with a girl that he hasn't met before but still ... with that first look, that first touch ... he knew this was the girl he was going to spend the rest of his life with. Still, he couldn't help but feel like he knew this girl. He pulled back gently to gaze at this beautiful face. They locked looks. Not another was said. No words needed to be said. Their lips drew closer to each other and they met. They both felt each other's passion flow through each other's bodies as they shared that kiss. It was incredible. They both knew they didn't want to let each other go. Harry now had to know who this girl was. He had to know her name, who she was, everything about her. He had to know who this angel sent from above was. She pulled back softly, both of them reluctant to stop. Harry's eyes were still closed. He didn't want to lose the feeling he had right at this moment. But he had to know. "I have to know," he said breathlessly, "who you are." The girl smiled. Her hand held face and her finger stroked his cheek gently. Her eyes stared deeply into his. "I don't have to tell you Harry. You already know," she said softly. He looked deeper into her eyes. He looked past her eyes and into her soul. He knew who this girl was. He knew that this was the greatest moment of his life. He wondered why he never realized it before. He smiled and kissed her out of love. That feeling of exhilaration overtook them both. He remembers about taking Hermione to the dance. He hugged her tightly and they continued their dance as he whispered in her ear in the late of night.
"I love you Hermione."