Stuck
By CJ
Disclaimer: It all belongs to the beautiful JK Rowling
Chapter 8: Gryffindor Dormitories
Elise gazed at Harry while he carried her up the stairs to the Gryffindor boys' dormitories. She had never been up there of course and she wondered what her and Harry would do when they got there.
Harry slowly pushed open the door to the dormitories and gently laid Elise on his bed. He then set himself beside her and gazed into her glistening blue eyes.
"So, what do you wanna do?" questioned Harry. Elise gave Harry a playful smirk as she began to move closer to him.
"I don't know. Vat vould yoo like to do meester Potter?"
"I could think of a couple of things," he replied before placing his lips on hers. She let out a slight squeal as she and Harry began a fierce tongue battle.
Harry's hands went to the hem of Elise's shirt and began to lift it above her head. Meanwhile, Elise removed the buttons from Harry's polo shirt.
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Ron dragged himself up the stairs. "What a bloody horrible evening," he thought to himself. "I thought it would be wonderful being with Hermione and all. But it really wasn't that great. Ack, might as well sulk in my room."
He gently pulled the door open when he heard a shriek. He looked up to see Elise Karlovo reaching for her shirt.
"WOAAhhhhhhh. . ," contemplated Ron as he turned his gaze away from Harry and Elise. "Sorry for interrupting."
Elise quickly pulled her shirt over the beautiful contour of her body and lifted herself from Harry's four-poster.
"See yoo later," she whispered in Harry's ear before walking out of the dorm.
"Goodnight," Harry called after her.
Once Elise was out the door, Ron shut it firmly and gazed at his friend who was staring up at the ceiling. He walked towards Harry's bed.
"And what exactly was that?" demanded Ron.
Harry turned himself over to look at his best friend. He laughed lightly before getting up and pulling an undershirt over his head.
"Nothing," he responded. "We got a little bored so we decided to head back towards the dorms."
"Well I could see that!" replied Ron. They laughed together.
"So, how was your date with Hermione?"
"Not exactly how I expected. It's not the same. Something's changed about her. I can't really put my finger on it. A sort of sadness has fallen upon her gorgeous face," Ron replied as he began to change out of his own suit.
Harry gave him a quizzical look. "So I'm guessing that you guys aren't going to get back together?"
"Quite frankly, I'm not certain. I would love to, but I'm not sure about how she feels about all this. Plus we're not even an item. Tonight was more like two friends going out for a good time. Nothing big."
"Well if that's how you feel. Anyway, I have potions first thing in the morning. I need to get some shuteye. Good night Ron."
"'Night Harry," Ron answered before shutting the covers of his four-poster.
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Hermione had changed into her night robes and stared out the window to look upon the Forbidden Forest.
"Tonight was such a drag," she thought to herself. "I wonder where Elise and Harry are at the moment. And where in the world is Ron?! Honestly, he leaves me right during the party. What kind of a gentleman is he?"
Hermione was caught up in her thoughts as she heard girlish chuckling coming from outside the door. Suddenly, the figure that was making noise entered the dorm. Hermione left her post at the window to see who it was. She was left gazing back at Elise Karlovo. Elise glanced up to see Hermione gazing at her with contempt.
"And how are yoo tonight mees Grangear?" queried Elise as she moved towards her bed.
"It's MISS GRANGER thank you very much," Hermione replied with offence drawling in her voice. Elise gave her a look of bewilderment.
"I'm very sorry Meis. . . Grange-. . .Grangear," Elise responded. Her voice quivering after hearing the tone that Hermione had set in her own. "I did not mean to ofhend yoo."
Hermione looked at Elise with disgust. She never really liked Elise. She was too . . . nice, perfect, smart . . . the list drawls on for a bit. You could say that Hermione was jealous of Elise, especially because she had gone out with Viktor Krum and Harry now! Not that she cared about Harry. . . well, of course she cared about Harry. But not in that way. . . at least. . . she hoped not in that way. She was too confused and did not have the time to ponder on it more.
"Whatever," said Hermione. She began to walk back to the window.
"So how vas yor evening?" Hermione turned around.
"Why is she talking to me?" Hermione asked herself. "It's not like we're best friends. Ugh, actually it's more like the exact opposite. But still, she went out with Harry. I might as well learn what trickery she has pulled on the poor soul."
"It was very. . . interesting," replied Hermione. "And yours?"
Elise laughed. "It vas quite amuzing. Me and Harry . . ." "Harry and I!!" Hermione thought to herself. ". . .had a lot ov fun at ze party. Ve also vent for a stroll in ze gardens and zen ve vent to his room."
Hermione stared at her shocked. "YOU WHAT?!"
"Ve vent for a stroll in ze gardens?"
"No, I meant after that," Hermione said anxiously. "You went to his dorm?"
"Oh. . .," Elise laughed. "Yes, ve vere having fun ven a red-haired boy intruded."
"RON!?"
Elise gave her a look. "Sure. . .he had red hair and had a sort ov smug louk on his face."
"That's definitely Ron. . ." Hermione said to herself. "He didn't even have the decency to say goodnight. What a jerk." Hermione looked up to see Elise looking at her. "Anyway, continue."
"Oh, I'm done. After 'Ron' came, I left and came here."
"I see," Hermione replied. "Well, I guess I'm going to have to talk to Ron then. He left me at the party with nothing to do." She let out a dramatic sigh.
"Zat iz not very gentleman like."
"I know. But then again, Ron isn't known for his 'gentleman like' character."
"Not like Harry at least. Harry iz a very nice boy," Elise responded as she smiled to herself. "He iz very kind. Very poised. I vould love to go out vit him."
"Yea you and 97% of the girls at Hogwarts," Hermione snorted to herself.
"Anyway," Hermione said to Elise as she walked towards her respected bed. "I have potions first thing in the morning. I need to get some shuteye. Sweet dreams Elise."
"Sleep well Hermio-ninny."
"Hermio-ninny," Hermione thought to herself once again. "That's what Viktor used to call me. That's probably how Elise even knows me in the first place. Whatever. She's an annoying little prat anyway. What exactly can Harry see in her?" Her mind clouded in jealousy, sadness, anger and utter self-consciousness. "What a great way to start my last year," she thought to herself sarcastically. "What joy. . ."
And with this she drifted herself to sleep.
*~*~*~*~*
"What a horrible way to start a new year," Ron thought to himself.
"Vot a vonderful vay ov starting anozer yeer at Hogvarts," Elise thought to herself.
"This year's going to be absolutely screwed up," Harry pondered to himself. The feelings that he had at the beginning of the year were slowly returning. But, was it going to be something good or something bad? He knew something was going to happen. Something inevitable. But how would it begin? He didn't know and neither did anyone else. All he could do was wait and see . . .
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And this is how I'm going to leave all of you. Sorry it took me so long to write this. School's been a drag. But since it's the long weekend (Victoria weekend here in Canada) I thought maybe I should just do a little something something. Anyway, I hope you've all enjoyed this chapter. AND GO REVIEW!! I worked hard writing this. . . don't ya think I deserve some recognition =) Lol. Later, CJ
By CJ
Disclaimer: It all belongs to the beautiful JK Rowling
Chapter 8: Gryffindor Dormitories
Elise gazed at Harry while he carried her up the stairs to the Gryffindor boys' dormitories. She had never been up there of course and she wondered what her and Harry would do when they got there.
Harry slowly pushed open the door to the dormitories and gently laid Elise on his bed. He then set himself beside her and gazed into her glistening blue eyes.
"So, what do you wanna do?" questioned Harry. Elise gave Harry a playful smirk as she began to move closer to him.
"I don't know. Vat vould yoo like to do meester Potter?"
"I could think of a couple of things," he replied before placing his lips on hers. She let out a slight squeal as she and Harry began a fierce tongue battle.
Harry's hands went to the hem of Elise's shirt and began to lift it above her head. Meanwhile, Elise removed the buttons from Harry's polo shirt.
*~*~*~*~*
Ron dragged himself up the stairs. "What a bloody horrible evening," he thought to himself. "I thought it would be wonderful being with Hermione and all. But it really wasn't that great. Ack, might as well sulk in my room."
He gently pulled the door open when he heard a shriek. He looked up to see Elise Karlovo reaching for her shirt.
"WOAAhhhhhhh. . ," contemplated Ron as he turned his gaze away from Harry and Elise. "Sorry for interrupting."
Elise quickly pulled her shirt over the beautiful contour of her body and lifted herself from Harry's four-poster.
"See yoo later," she whispered in Harry's ear before walking out of the dorm.
"Goodnight," Harry called after her.
Once Elise was out the door, Ron shut it firmly and gazed at his friend who was staring up at the ceiling. He walked towards Harry's bed.
"And what exactly was that?" demanded Ron.
Harry turned himself over to look at his best friend. He laughed lightly before getting up and pulling an undershirt over his head.
"Nothing," he responded. "We got a little bored so we decided to head back towards the dorms."
"Well I could see that!" replied Ron. They laughed together.
"So, how was your date with Hermione?"
"Not exactly how I expected. It's not the same. Something's changed about her. I can't really put my finger on it. A sort of sadness has fallen upon her gorgeous face," Ron replied as he began to change out of his own suit.
Harry gave him a quizzical look. "So I'm guessing that you guys aren't going to get back together?"
"Quite frankly, I'm not certain. I would love to, but I'm not sure about how she feels about all this. Plus we're not even an item. Tonight was more like two friends going out for a good time. Nothing big."
"Well if that's how you feel. Anyway, I have potions first thing in the morning. I need to get some shuteye. Good night Ron."
"'Night Harry," Ron answered before shutting the covers of his four-poster.
*~*~*~*~*
Hermione had changed into her night robes and stared out the window to look upon the Forbidden Forest.
"Tonight was such a drag," she thought to herself. "I wonder where Elise and Harry are at the moment. And where in the world is Ron?! Honestly, he leaves me right during the party. What kind of a gentleman is he?"
Hermione was caught up in her thoughts as she heard girlish chuckling coming from outside the door. Suddenly, the figure that was making noise entered the dorm. Hermione left her post at the window to see who it was. She was left gazing back at Elise Karlovo. Elise glanced up to see Hermione gazing at her with contempt.
"And how are yoo tonight mees Grangear?" queried Elise as she moved towards her bed.
"It's MISS GRANGER thank you very much," Hermione replied with offence drawling in her voice. Elise gave her a look of bewilderment.
"I'm very sorry Meis. . . Grange-. . .Grangear," Elise responded. Her voice quivering after hearing the tone that Hermione had set in her own. "I did not mean to ofhend yoo."
Hermione looked at Elise with disgust. She never really liked Elise. She was too . . . nice, perfect, smart . . . the list drawls on for a bit. You could say that Hermione was jealous of Elise, especially because she had gone out with Viktor Krum and Harry now! Not that she cared about Harry. . . well, of course she cared about Harry. But not in that way. . . at least. . . she hoped not in that way. She was too confused and did not have the time to ponder on it more.
"Whatever," said Hermione. She began to walk back to the window.
"So how vas yor evening?" Hermione turned around.
"Why is she talking to me?" Hermione asked herself. "It's not like we're best friends. Ugh, actually it's more like the exact opposite. But still, she went out with Harry. I might as well learn what trickery she has pulled on the poor soul."
"It was very. . . interesting," replied Hermione. "And yours?"
Elise laughed. "It vas quite amuzing. Me and Harry . . ." "Harry and I!!" Hermione thought to herself. ". . .had a lot ov fun at ze party. Ve also vent for a stroll in ze gardens and zen ve vent to his room."
Hermione stared at her shocked. "YOU WHAT?!"
"Ve vent for a stroll in ze gardens?"
"No, I meant after that," Hermione said anxiously. "You went to his dorm?"
"Oh. . .," Elise laughed. "Yes, ve vere having fun ven a red-haired boy intruded."
"RON!?"
Elise gave her a look. "Sure. . .he had red hair and had a sort ov smug louk on his face."
"That's definitely Ron. . ." Hermione said to herself. "He didn't even have the decency to say goodnight. What a jerk." Hermione looked up to see Elise looking at her. "Anyway, continue."
"Oh, I'm done. After 'Ron' came, I left and came here."
"I see," Hermione replied. "Well, I guess I'm going to have to talk to Ron then. He left me at the party with nothing to do." She let out a dramatic sigh.
"Zat iz not very gentleman like."
"I know. But then again, Ron isn't known for his 'gentleman like' character."
"Not like Harry at least. Harry iz a very nice boy," Elise responded as she smiled to herself. "He iz very kind. Very poised. I vould love to go out vit him."
"Yea you and 97% of the girls at Hogwarts," Hermione snorted to herself.
"Anyway," Hermione said to Elise as she walked towards her respected bed. "I have potions first thing in the morning. I need to get some shuteye. Sweet dreams Elise."
"Sleep well Hermio-ninny."
"Hermio-ninny," Hermione thought to herself once again. "That's what Viktor used to call me. That's probably how Elise even knows me in the first place. Whatever. She's an annoying little prat anyway. What exactly can Harry see in her?" Her mind clouded in jealousy, sadness, anger and utter self-consciousness. "What a great way to start my last year," she thought to herself sarcastically. "What joy. . ."
And with this she drifted herself to sleep.
*~*~*~*~*
"What a horrible way to start a new year," Ron thought to himself.
"Vot a vonderful vay ov starting anozer yeer at Hogvarts," Elise thought to herself.
"This year's going to be absolutely screwed up," Harry pondered to himself. The feelings that he had at the beginning of the year were slowly returning. But, was it going to be something good or something bad? He knew something was going to happen. Something inevitable. But how would it begin? He didn't know and neither did anyone else. All he could do was wait and see . . .
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And this is how I'm going to leave all of you. Sorry it took me so long to write this. School's been a drag. But since it's the long weekend (Victoria weekend here in Canada) I thought maybe I should just do a little something something. Anyway, I hope you've all enjoyed this chapter. AND GO REVIEW!! I worked hard writing this. . . don't ya think I deserve some recognition =) Lol. Later, CJ
