So...:)
"Hermione?" Krum asked from behind me. I turned at the sound of his voice and he smiled at me. He was standing in his Durmstrang robes, looking...well gorgeous.
"Yes?" I asked quietly, slipping my finger into my book to hold my place.
"I was wondering if you'd go to the Yule Ball with me."
I smiled at him. "Uh.. yeah sure." I said, pushing a lock of my hair from my eyes.
"Alright then." He smiled, slipping away past me. I held the book in my hands for a moment, letting the moment set in, but was interrupted in seconds.
"Hermione, Hermione!" Ron said, running up beside me.
"Yes, Ronald?" I whispered quietly, the blissful moment slipping away.
"Um... what's with your face?" He asked, frowning.
"Did you need something, Ron?" I asked, ignoring his question.
"I've forgotten now." He said, running his fingers through his hair.
"Then I'll be going to bed." I mumbled, closing the book permanently and setting it back on the shelf.
"Hermione?" He asked again.
I turned, frowning. "Yes?"
"Have you seen Harry?"
I sighed. "No, Ron, I've been here since I left the Great Hall."
"Oh, well, I haven't seen him.. I guess I'll go check our dormitory."
"You do that, Ron."
Ginny's Point of View:
It was warm in the firelight as I sat criss cross on my bed, my long, red hair braided into two neat braids at my sides. The night was quiet. The moon and the stars were dancing. I couldn't be happier.
The door opened and Hermione walked in. Her cheeks were flushed, eyes slightly irritated. "Hey, Ginny."
"Hi... What're you doing here?" I asked as she sat down on the edge of my bed.
"Viktore Krum just asked me to the Yule Ball."
I gasped. "Wow."
"I said yes."
"Why wouldn't you?" I asked her, smiling quietly.
"I would."
"So... what're you going to wear?"
Short chapter, I know, I know.
Hannah is lazy and I'm not going to write anymore about pre-ball stuff so next chapter is the Yule Ball. I promise next chapter will be really long:)
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