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Finally, Hermione Granger was prepared for the dance. She wore a golden dress with matching shoes and nail polish. Her hair was worn down with glitter in her hair. Her makeup accentuated her face.
Upon entering the common room, Harry gazed up at her in amazement. He smiled gently at her and offered her his hand. Very unusual for Hermione, she giggled, taking Harry's hand and they walked down to the dance.
After a few quick dances Hermione suggested "Let's get some drinks and sit down a bit."
"Okay," Harry replied "You pick a table and I'll bring the pumpkin juice."
A few minutes later, Harry placed the glasses onto the small table for two.
They sat, drank, and chatted together. Laughing and smiling, Harry was enticed by Hermione. He leaned in and kissed Hermione softly on the lips. Blushing, he slowly pulled away and saw Hermione flushed.
"Uh..." He said nervously, "Do you want to go dance?" He asked as a slow song began.
"I'd love to."
They danced and flirted the rest of the night. At the end of the last slow dance, Harry gave Hermione another kiss, except it was a little longer than the first time. Pulling back he asked "Hermione, will you be my...uh...you know...girlfriend?"
Hermione blushed "Yes."
~ The End ~