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Three days later, Hermione woke up and got ready for the day. She was disappointed that she had not been asked to the Valentine's Day Dance yet. Hermione decided she would take Ron's advice and ask him at breakfast to find her a date.

It was Friday and everyone was going to be released from classes early that day to get ready for the dance. She applied some makeup. After putting her lip gloss on she headed down to the common room.

Upon entering, she was stunned by hundreds of red roses decorating the Gryffindor common room. Some people - mostly giggling girls - were admiring them and wondering who did it, and to whom it was for. Hermione noticed that the roses made a path from the stairs of the girls' dorm and out through the common room.

She headed out of the common room. The trails of roses lead all the way down to the Great Hall. Hermione opened the heavy oak doors and was stunned when she saw at least a thousand roses adorned the hall. Wow! A really lucky girl! She thought. The boy who did this must really like her.

Hermione noticed everyone had gone suddenly quiet for some reason. Her eyes followed the trail of roses that headed to the Gryffindor table and stopped. No one was sitting at the place where they stopped but an envelope was on the table. Above the envelope, written in red, with magic was: Reserved for Hermione Granger.

Hermione was shocked. These impressive rose and lettering charms were for her? She sat down at the seat and opened the fancy envelope.