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JK…
I am so sad! I wrote this story in about 5 minuets, and yet it is my fastest growing popular story yet! I am getting teary….
I am going to get on the ball with this story because I just realized something…
I DON'T HAVE TO WRITE LONG STORIES ANYMORE! WOOT!
What I mean is… the last chapter was what… 400 words long? That's like, less then a fourth of my usual work. Then, I wrote that poem and that story, and that other story thinking, Hey! I could get away with this!
SO HAHAHAHAHAHa!
On with DIRTY DANCING VOLUME (I love that word.. volume…) 2!
"Madam Loisel, did we just here you right?" Hermione asked in astonishment
"Quite! You get to be in the lead of the recital! Isn't that exiting?" She was beaming, and the glow in her face showed pride.
"But, Madame, we don't necessarily get along all the time! Infact, we hate eachother!" Hermione said, tears coming to her eyes
"Nonsense! I am sure you will do an excellent job coming up with your own dance!" Madam Loisel was tuttering under her breath.
Now it was Dracos turn to talk
"What in the bloody hell are you talking about?" He bellowed, making the walls shudder.
"Well, in this recital, you are to come up with your own dance. You did a marvelous job on this one I am sure you can come up with a better one! I haven't seen such great dancing since I was in prime!"
"That must have been a hell of a long time…" Malfoy muttered under his breath
"Of course, you are to take the normal period you have and use an empty classroom as your haven. The recital is after the Christmas Holiday's. Ta Ta!"
"Hermione! What in hell happened in there? When did you learn how to dance like that?" Ron asked as they left Madam Loisels' classroom.
"Well… when I was a small child, my father and mother put me into jazz and tap and ballet. Eventually, after moving from company when I was 9, they moved me into a salsa class, and ever since then I have been taking classes and giving dance lessons to girls and boys all over Luxenburg."
"All summer? But what about the times you spend with us during the summer?" Ron asked
"I just take a break. I am flexible, and my body doesn't need 24 hour attention."
"Harry, why are you so quiet?" Ron asked.
"It's nothing, OKAY!" He bellowed.
"I think he is angry how they insulted him in the class and yet praised Malfoy," Ron whispered into Hermione's ear.
"I heard that! What is wrong with my dancing?"
"Well, do you really want me to tell you?" Hermione asked, hesitating the thought of having to tell Harry he is a bad dancer
"Not really, but what does Malfoy got that I don't?" Harry asked sullenly.
"Talent, something that only you would dream of," said the sarcastic voice from behind him.
"Sod off Malfoy, we don't need any rodents here!" Harry said, close to tears himself.
"Well lookie here," Malfoy started, giving the famous smirk, "The-boy-who-won't-die is jealous of me!"
"I said sod off!" Harry said pushing him aside
"DON'T TOUCH ME YOU FILTHY BI-"
That got them off. Harry and Malfoy were throwing so many punches at eachother that Ron wanted to join. Ron kicked Malfoy, Malfoy punched Harry, Harry bite Malfoy, it was an ongoing cycle. Just then, Hermione, sick of all the fighting, pulled Malfoy away from Harry and Ron, but knocking him down in the process. Instead of just falling to the cold stone floor, he had to take Hermione with him, acting as a cushion for her. Harry and Ron, still fighting in the backround from not knowing that Malfoy is gone, didn't notice their best friend and love of their lives in the most disturbing position, with Malfoy underneath her.
"Granger," Malfoy said, practically whispering, "Get off of me!"
Hermione through herself off of him. It's not like she wanted to be up there. Walking into the hall came Madam Loisel.
"OH! And I thought you told me that you didn't get along! You can't get your hands off eachother! You two need to come with me into my office. I have a surprise for you." She said, calling them into the classroom. Inside there was four dresses and four tuxedos lying on one of the red satin loveseats.
Neither of the students spoke.
The first dress was a midnight blue, with thin straps and a slanted hem. There was a matching Tuxedo for Malfoy.
The second dress was a fiery red, where there was a magical sparkles hovering over the fabric. A red flower was lying next to it with waves slanting to the left. Red Gucci straps were lying next to it. There was a matching Armani suit for Malfoy.
The third dress was a forest green, with thin straps that covered the back. The green dress was so short that on Hermione it would reach the middle of her thighs. A matching Armani was for Malfoy.
And the last dress was the most exquisite of all. It had a plunging neckline and a little longer then the green dress. This had ruffles for the hem, tight for the chest, yet flows free for the waist down. The black suit for Malfoy was just as good, just a wedding suit kind of tuxedo.
All of the outfits were MADE for dancing.
"Those are the performance outfits. When you get to your rooms tonight, there will be four practice outfits for the each of you. You are to practice 10 minuets on stretching, 10 minuets of whatever you want, and 40 minutes on salsa. The performance will be on Valentines Day, and you will dance in four songs. I trust that you learn the music for each of them, and you are to pick your own material. I am not a fan of using magic when it comes to dancing, because when you dance, you make your own. This is a chance to show your classmates that you can dance. Any questions?"
"Madam Loisel?"
"Yes Hermione?"
"Why do we have to prove we can dance? I didn't think we need to prove anything." Hermione looked alittle ashamed that she would need to prove to her classmates about anything.
"Well, if you rather not do this…"
"We will do this!" Malfoy said, in part anger and agitation
"Splendid! I wish to see you here tommorow at your normal time, where I will show you the class room." Madam Loisel showed them the door before turning back to her office.
"Why did you say that we will do this?" Hermione hissed, "I thought you didn't like me, let alone want to be my dance partner,"
"Shut your mouth, muggle. You don't know how long it took me to dance did you?" Malfoy sneered
"OH, so this is just a way for you to show off, isn't it? You just want to do this so all the girls will fall in love with your talents. You don't understand the feelings and emotions with dancing, do you?"
"Foul little bitch, aren't we? Don't you dare talk to me like that ever again. Me showing off? You're the one who wants to prove that not only are you smart, but your perfect, and nice,"
"Shut your face, Malfoy!"
"That you can make everything happy, that you can take the pressures of school AND dancing as if it were a silly game! WELL IT ISNT!"
"Obviously, Malfoy! If you can take your head out of your butt for just a few minuets, you will understand-"
"Understand what? WHAT? If you have been through the things I have been through-"
"What have you been through? Tell me? Is that you think your so high and mighty, worth more then me that you think you can spit insults at me, then you can just take it!"
"I am better then you! Granger, you have to understand that I am higher on the food chain then you, so you better watch out or you could get eaten!"
"You just don't like the fact that I am better at you at EVERYTHING!"
Malfoy slapped her, bringing her to the ground, "Don't you show your face to me ever again! You hear me?"
A soft whimper came from the sobbing heap on the ground. Hermione didn't want to take this. She stood up, looked directly in Malfoy's eyes, and…
YOU GUYS ARE WONDERFULL! I can't belive that I got over 20 messages in less then 24 hours! I feel so… so…
Pressured…
I hope you liked it! I should be putting up another chapter either later today or tommorow. I love this plot!
If you want to give me ideas, just email me. I will listen. IF you want to talk, you wouldn't believe how bored I am at home. Email me!
If you look at my USER INFORMATION, then you will see that I am holding a contest to all and everyone out there. It will end when I get the first chapter from the first 15 people. I hope you apply cause it sounds like fun.
Kudos to reviewers:
Butlerphan666: hey yeah I will write more. It will probably be a long story, and I is a Hermione and Malfoy fic. Don't worry, I hope you like it.
LadySerpent: oh it will be intresting… mark my words and bad grammer, it will be interesting.
Oceana-14: Thank you for your high hopes for me. It is spring break down here in south texas (I live like a half an hour from a beach!), so I will be writing a lot.
Lillafilkanhermione: there is a lot more chapters to come. At least two, because I don't like promising things I cant deliver
HalijadeSnape: thanks! I really hope you like this chapter
MysteryMadeMe: I like the name. this idea came to my head and I just wrote it down. Then I published it and almost cried at how many reviews I got. Thank you for contributing!
Kirstie232: Thank you and (I hope) you didn't have to wait for long!
Furanuchan: that's at least one person who will read it!
Devil'spoodle: thank you and I hope it wont get unrealistic because I am trying the best I can. I don't like stories that have TO much OOC because then it is more of their own story using Harry Potter names.
PenScribble06: I will try in short periods of time. If they get to long I will try and tell y'all ahead of time.
Lightning8star: I will!
NeVeRmInD2: I think this one was kind of long but then again I wrote a 12 page chapter for the children's children. I will try to make them longer then this but then I will fear it will be to long of a wait.
TShinoda: It might get a LITTLE dirty, but then again salsa is just a feeling of emotions.
BiteMe: nice name. I like the Dirty Dancing movies too, so I was hoping this might get lots and lots of kudos. It may not have the same plot of the movies, but if it did then the characters would be OOC. Can you see my caution on that?
Dogpoker: it was kindof hard but I think it came out ok. Just take the real moves and type what you see.
Alex: I'm am glad you like it! That's what I am here for, right? Making people like it rather then dissing them
Miss Serena B: thanks I think it is OK, because when my sister read it, all she said was, "It's… OK…"
Fireblaze: that's cool! I was hoping it might.
Loveof: I don't know if your comment was a flame or a praise, but if you can give me more detail in your next comment then that would be SUPER!
Cheesdogtoda-core: this is as soon as possible for me. I am glad you like it.
Darkmare: there will be a little HARRY/HERMIONE in this story, but how will I explain how Harry would know how to dance? Harry was ridiculed as a child, and I don't think the Dursley's would allow him to take dance lessons. And PE dance lessons don't do crap…
Mortified: well, if innocent children would realize the PG-13 rating, then idiots like you wouldn't take it into an offence. I believe everyone has there title of opinion, but if you don't explain your flame then I have no idea why you would hate it so much. If you like, there are immature stories for you out there that you might like, that is if, of course, you DON'T GET OFFENDED.
I loved your reviews, and I am happy that MOST of them were positive!
I will post soon!
