Chapter Four:
"Hermione PLEASE!!" Ron pleaded. "I love-er, loved the Yule ball, but you could make this one even better." He smiled and winked. They were alone, in the common room.
"But, Ron... What about Draco?" she asked.
A tear ran down Ron's red face.
"Why, ARE YOU EVEN CONSIDERING THAT *?!"
"Ron!" She screached. "I think I'd rather go with him. He's the one who really likes me." Ron was crying when she left.
So, the ball came. The great hall was cleared of all tables so it was really just and open hall, except for one high table with punch and cookies.
Hermione, in a violet gown with a string of pearls through her hair, walked in the great doors, hand in hand with Draco. A/N: How Touching...
"You look enchanting Hermione." Draco said romanticly.
He himself was wearing an emerald robe with a black tie. His hair was jelled up. She wanted to say, "Sooo do you," but she said, "Thank you, Draco."and smiled.
Draco kissed the back of her neck, while eyeing a book that Goyle showed him he had.
"This is going to be fun." Draco purred.
And he led Hermione into another chamber and Goyle crept behind them.
Harry and Ron were in the Great Hall as well. Harry spotted Cho and was gone within a second, leaving Ron alone.
