Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters the belong J.K. Rowling.
Summary: Hermione loses her mind over a certain half veela (Femslash, or femmeslash)
To win Fleur
Chapter 1
The students filled the great hall excited get to dinner. There excitement had noting to do with food (although the house elves were excellent cooks.) but with the fact that today the two new schools would be arriving. Once everyone was seated Dumbledure got to the podium and called for everyone's attention.
"Students I'm sure you are all eagerly awaiting the arrival of the new schools." Said Dumbledore "so without further ado let me introduce you to our friends from the north the sons of Durmstrang and their head master Igor Karkaroff."
At that moment six Bulgarian boys sprinted to the front of the room and one of them made fire dragon appear from their wand. The Hogwards students gazed in amazement before their attention diverted to the door were Karkaroff entered accompanied by another boy.
"O MY GOSH!! That's Victor Krum!!" squealed Ron
Hermione who was seated next to Ron simply rolled her eyes 'honestly you think he was in love with Krum rather than admired him' she thought
"Alright settle down everyone, and now let me introduce you to the lovely ladies of the Beauxbatons academy and their head mistress Madam Maxine." Said Dumbledore
The great hall doors opened once more and in walked eight gorgeous French girls surrounded by blue butterflies. One of the girls did a ballerina pirouette across the hall, while another girl (younger than the rest by at least seven years) skipped after. Hermione like most of the great hall could do nothing but stare lustfully at the girl spinning in front of her. "So hot." Mumbled Hermione in a somewhat huskish tone. "What?" asked Ron, Hermione didn't hear him she was still looking at the girl in a trance like state, unable to ter her gaze away, the world around her seemed to banish, and she was a couple of seconds away from starring to drool.
"Hermione?" asked Ron seeing as he was again ignored he shouted "HERMIONE!"
"Huh…. What?!" Said Hermione bewilder as she realized there were other people in the great hall beside the ballerina girl with the cute butt.
"Hermione you okay? You seemed a bit spaced out." Said Ron
"Yeah you had that same dumb struck look Harry gets when ever he stares at Cho Chang." Said Fred as he and George snickered
"Hey! I'm sitting right hear you know." Said Harry
"Sorry mate, I meant that maybe Hermione also has a lady in waiting. Do you Hermione?" Asked Fred in a teasing tone while George quirking a brow at her.
"Don't be ridiculous! I was merely wondering when dinner was going to start I have homework to tend to you know." Snapped Hermione
"Right homework, Mione's one true love." Murmured Ron "OW!" he said when Hermione punched him on the arm. Harry and twins laughed at him before there attention derailed to the food that had appeared in front of them. The rest of dinner Hermione sat and ate quietly and tried to tune out the boy's jabbering about quidditch.
"Excuse me are you going to eat the Bouillabaisse?" asked a person with a heavy French aksent.
Hermione looked up only to see the face of the girl she had been lusting after. As Hermione continued to stare she could of sworn that a ray of light descended from the heavens and illuminated the girl. She could also have sworn she heard an angel chorus singing in the background.
"Oh..um..no here." Said Hermione as she handed the bowl of Bouillabaisse to the girl.
"Merci." Said the girl then she smiled at Hermione and walked back to the Ravenclaw table.
'That smile has to be the most beautiful thing I have ever seen' thought Hermione 'that girl will be mine, she will be mine or my name isn't Hermione Jane Granger.'
A/N: So that's chapter one, chapter two its on its way so in the mean time please R & R (My first fanfic so please be gentle, although constructive critisis is welcome)