Ball or no Ball?
[Note From Author: Okay, I know, I know, Dracy is stupid, but since Hermione and Draco are together-you know people call each other stuff like that. And yeah, I let Ron and Harry find out about Draco to quick. Sorry! Anyway here's the story!]
Harry and Ron didn't know what to say. DRACY AND HERM? Ron and Harry were discussing stuff about Hermione and Draco. "We shouldn't be her friend, Harry. Just think for a second. One day we'll be going to a wedding starring, 'Herm and Draco'." Ron hissed. "But-she told Draco not to mess with us--maybe it'll be paradise," Harry thought. "Paradise?" Ron choked. "Yeah. You just think. Draco not bothering us, not losing our house points or anything!" Harry announced. Ron liked the idea, but he didn't like Hermione being with him. "But what if Hermione goes bad like him? She already quit being smart-what next? She's going to quit being civilized?" Ron exploded. Suddenly Hermione entered the common room with a bag. "I suggest you two go to Diagon Alley some day. The ball is in five days," Hermione said as she pulled out a blue dress. It had a neat, v-shaped collar with little ruffles on the bottom. It had one diamond on the side and sparkles all over. It was perfect for Hermione.
"How'd you get the Galleons to buy that?" Ron asked. Hermione stared at Ron. "I've been saving," She replied. "Are there any good--stuff Harry and I could wear?" Ron wanted to know. "There are some cute tuxedos down at Moon Wolf's Dressing. You should go some time," Hermione lifted her bag and went up to the girls' dormitories. "Who did you go with?" Harry blurted out. Hermione was already inside the girls' dormitories, but the door was open so she could hear Harry. She came out briskly. "None of your business. I did help Ginny with a dress, but that's all I'm going to tell you," Hermione declared. "Oh, so you were with your little boyfriend?" Ron hated fighting with Hermione, but this time she went crazy. "Maybe, maybe not," Hermione stomped into the girls' dormitories and slammed the door.
The next morning at breakfast Dumbledore announced," Professor Snape has come down with a rare case of poison oak. If you are in his class, you will not be going. Instead, please look for an outfit to wear for the ball or ask someone out. The rest of you will take a break after lunch. That is all." Harry and Ron beamed. "Yes!" They shouted. "Well, first we'll go get our outfits, then get a date," Ron planned. Harry nodded as his eyes came upon Hermione. She was looking over at the Slytherin table and Draco was watching her. He smirked and winked. Hermione just smiled and got back to her breakfast.
Ron noticed this and frowned. When Hermione saw Ron and Harry stare at her, she got up from the table and ran somewhere. Draco saw her run and followed her. Ron pretended to take his last bite of scrambled eggs, as Harry got up. They quietly creeped behind Draco. It was outside the Great Hall once again. This time there was a small tray and only one person could fit. "You go back," Ron said scooting in. "No, you go!" Harry pushed Ron. "I got here first," Ron admitted. Harry groaned silently and crept back to the Great Hall. "Listen, you going or not?" Draco was holding Hermione's hand. She snatched it back. "I'm still not sure!" Hermione replied. "Why? Just because four-eyes and Weasel are going to find out sooner or later?" Draco asked. Hermione gave Draco a look. "Yes, they're getting suspicous. But don't worry, I'll go," Hermione said braiding her hair. "With me? To the ball? In front of everyone, not hidden?" Draco got close to Ron's hiding tray. Hermione took a deep breath and said," Y-no-I mean yes. I didn't say yes yet!" Draco smiled. "It's a date," He said as he walked inot the Great Hall. Hermione was silent as she put her head against her hand. "Now what?" She told herself. "The next thing I know, he'll be asking my hand in marriage," Hermione sounded quivery, but Ron knew it was for the best.
She got herself into this, now she's got to get herself out. Ron silently crept back to the Great Hall when Hermione caught his feet. "Who's there?" She asked in an angry tone as she ran towards Ron. Ron jumped to his feet and ran to the Gryffindor table. He put his head down as Harry noticed him. "How'd it go?" Harry asked. Ron panted as he took a sip of water. "Hermione knows," Ron said. "What?" Harry fixed his eyes on Draco. "She knows we've been spying on her," Ron blurted. That second Ron said it, Hermione was standing right at them. "Don't--talk to me!" Hermione burst into tears as she ran out again. Ron put his head low. He turned red. The whole Gryffindor table was staring at him in amazement.
In the common room, Hermione was filled in tears as she burned owl letters. "Who are those from?" Ron whispered to Harry. Hermione spun around. She heard Ron. "For your information," Hermione yelled tears streaming down her cheeks,"These are your letters." She threw the last one in the fire. There was a letter in her pocket. Harry could see the words.
Draco Malfoy
To: Hermione Granger
[If you thought it still was too quick, sorry. I hope it wasn't short and boring, but I'm trying to go through it all the way. Thanks and PLEASE READ AND REVIEW!]
[Note From Author: Okay, I know, I know, Dracy is stupid, but since Hermione and Draco are together-you know people call each other stuff like that. And yeah, I let Ron and Harry find out about Draco to quick. Sorry! Anyway here's the story!]
Harry and Ron didn't know what to say. DRACY AND HERM? Ron and Harry were discussing stuff about Hermione and Draco. "We shouldn't be her friend, Harry. Just think for a second. One day we'll be going to a wedding starring, 'Herm and Draco'." Ron hissed. "But-she told Draco not to mess with us--maybe it'll be paradise," Harry thought. "Paradise?" Ron choked. "Yeah. You just think. Draco not bothering us, not losing our house points or anything!" Harry announced. Ron liked the idea, but he didn't like Hermione being with him. "But what if Hermione goes bad like him? She already quit being smart-what next? She's going to quit being civilized?" Ron exploded. Suddenly Hermione entered the common room with a bag. "I suggest you two go to Diagon Alley some day. The ball is in five days," Hermione said as she pulled out a blue dress. It had a neat, v-shaped collar with little ruffles on the bottom. It had one diamond on the side and sparkles all over. It was perfect for Hermione.
"How'd you get the Galleons to buy that?" Ron asked. Hermione stared at Ron. "I've been saving," She replied. "Are there any good--stuff Harry and I could wear?" Ron wanted to know. "There are some cute tuxedos down at Moon Wolf's Dressing. You should go some time," Hermione lifted her bag and went up to the girls' dormitories. "Who did you go with?" Harry blurted out. Hermione was already inside the girls' dormitories, but the door was open so she could hear Harry. She came out briskly. "None of your business. I did help Ginny with a dress, but that's all I'm going to tell you," Hermione declared. "Oh, so you were with your little boyfriend?" Ron hated fighting with Hermione, but this time she went crazy. "Maybe, maybe not," Hermione stomped into the girls' dormitories and slammed the door.
The next morning at breakfast Dumbledore announced," Professor Snape has come down with a rare case of poison oak. If you are in his class, you will not be going. Instead, please look for an outfit to wear for the ball or ask someone out. The rest of you will take a break after lunch. That is all." Harry and Ron beamed. "Yes!" They shouted. "Well, first we'll go get our outfits, then get a date," Ron planned. Harry nodded as his eyes came upon Hermione. She was looking over at the Slytherin table and Draco was watching her. He smirked and winked. Hermione just smiled and got back to her breakfast.
Ron noticed this and frowned. When Hermione saw Ron and Harry stare at her, she got up from the table and ran somewhere. Draco saw her run and followed her. Ron pretended to take his last bite of scrambled eggs, as Harry got up. They quietly creeped behind Draco. It was outside the Great Hall once again. This time there was a small tray and only one person could fit. "You go back," Ron said scooting in. "No, you go!" Harry pushed Ron. "I got here first," Ron admitted. Harry groaned silently and crept back to the Great Hall. "Listen, you going or not?" Draco was holding Hermione's hand. She snatched it back. "I'm still not sure!" Hermione replied. "Why? Just because four-eyes and Weasel are going to find out sooner or later?" Draco asked. Hermione gave Draco a look. "Yes, they're getting suspicous. But don't worry, I'll go," Hermione said braiding her hair. "With me? To the ball? In front of everyone, not hidden?" Draco got close to Ron's hiding tray. Hermione took a deep breath and said," Y-no-I mean yes. I didn't say yes yet!" Draco smiled. "It's a date," He said as he walked inot the Great Hall. Hermione was silent as she put her head against her hand. "Now what?" She told herself. "The next thing I know, he'll be asking my hand in marriage," Hermione sounded quivery, but Ron knew it was for the best.
She got herself into this, now she's got to get herself out. Ron silently crept back to the Great Hall when Hermione caught his feet. "Who's there?" She asked in an angry tone as she ran towards Ron. Ron jumped to his feet and ran to the Gryffindor table. He put his head down as Harry noticed him. "How'd it go?" Harry asked. Ron panted as he took a sip of water. "Hermione knows," Ron said. "What?" Harry fixed his eyes on Draco. "She knows we've been spying on her," Ron blurted. That second Ron said it, Hermione was standing right at them. "Don't--talk to me!" Hermione burst into tears as she ran out again. Ron put his head low. He turned red. The whole Gryffindor table was staring at him in amazement.
In the common room, Hermione was filled in tears as she burned owl letters. "Who are those from?" Ron whispered to Harry. Hermione spun around. She heard Ron. "For your information," Hermione yelled tears streaming down her cheeks,"These are your letters." She threw the last one in the fire. There was a letter in her pocket. Harry could see the words.
Draco Malfoy
To: Hermione Granger
[If you thought it still was too quick, sorry. I hope it wasn't short and boring, but I'm trying to go through it all the way. Thanks and PLEASE READ AND REVIEW!]