A/N: Yay!!! The long awaited 5th chappy! WHOO HOO! ::happy dance:: sorry this took so long, I've just been totally busy! Sorry for any misspellings and typos, I'm transferring this from a notebook, so I'm looking at the notebook, not at the keyboard. Well, hope you like! Also, I'm sorry that I didn't get it up over the weekend like I said I would, but I was extremley sick over the weekend with the flu. Anyway, hope you like it! Remember to review please!
Down in the Great Hall, there was every student, or almost every student, above the 3rd year.
"Emily!?! Emily Zuzanna Granger! Come here!" called Hermione to her 12 year old, 3rd year sister. A girl who looked alot like Hermione when she was that age, only with curly blonde hair, followed Hermione's call.
"What Herm?" asked the girl.
"Ooh! I told you not to call me that!" said Hermione trying to control her temper, "Whatever, just so you know, at Hogsmeade, I don't know you, and you don't know me. At least not until my 7th your 5th year. Got it?"
"Don't worry, I wouldn't want to hang around you anway." said Emily. It had never quite phased her that Harry Potter was Hermione's best friend, now practically boyfriend. Emily walked off.
"She's a cute little kid," said Harry.
"Not after spending almost 13 years with her, it's not cool. And she's no longer cute."
"Harry laughted as the students began filing out of the Great Hall and headed towards Hogsmeade.
It was a beautiful September day, it was just right. Cool enough for a sweater, but not yet for a scarf. Hermione loved it when it was this time of year. The sun was warm on her head, and it shown on the leaves that had just begun to change colors, so the trees seemed to glitter with red, orange, and golden, with bursts of green scattered here and there. The grass had also started to turn rown, but most of it was green; so it seemed green, but it crunched. Hermione loved it.
"I love this time of year, don't you Harry?" asked Hermione.
"Yes, but around November, everything seems to die, and it makes the winter too long. September and October are okay though, responded Harry.
"Harry, this sound kinda stupid, but...are we 'going out'?" asked Hermione turning red.
"It's not stupid! Nothing that comes out of your mouth stupid. I duno, do you thnik were going out?"
"If you think we're going out, then I do too."
"I think we are, is that okay?"
"Why wouldn't it be?"
"I can't think of a reason, but maybe you could have."
"Nope."
They walked in silence for a while, until Ron broke it.
"Where are we going in Hogsmeade?" he asked.
"How about the Three Broomsticks?" suggested Harry.
"Yeah, I've heard rumors about it being Hogwarts Night there. Like...an only Hogwarts students kinda thing. It sounds really cool," said Hermione.
"Sounds good," said Allison as they entered the Hogsmeade town gates.
They all immedieatly turned to the left and stood in front of a large two storied building. It had a lrge banner draped between the pillars that said, "Teen Night". There were tikis, which everyone knew were really holders for dragon's blood that were used specifically by the Hawaiians.
Hermione, Harry, Ron, and Allison all walked inside, and Hermione quickly realized that it was going to take her a while to look at everything.
There were paper mache pineapples floating in mid-air. The large candles and torches had been replaced by tiki torches. The bar was covered with brown crepe paper to make it look extremley Hawaiian. It was all fun for Hermione to look at.
"Hawaii," said Allison, "Reminds me of home."
"You from Hawaii?" asked Harry.
"No, but I used to go to a dance club that constantly had Hawaiian beach parties."
"Aah," said Harry with understanding.
The four of them sat down at a table with a Hawaiian looking sunset candle in the middle.
Immedeatley, Madame Rosemerta bustled up to them. She was wearing a tank top and a grass skirt. The goosebumps on the 30-year-olds arms gave her away; she was cold.
"What could I get for ya?" she asked.
"I like the skirt," said Hermione honestly.
"Thanks," responded Madame Rosemerta.
"Could we have water and butterbeers all around, please?" asked Hermione.
"Sure, I'll get some. I'll be back!"
"So, Allison," said Harry trying to start conversation, "Why did you try out for cheerleading?"
"Well, back in Slingerlands, we had a gymnastics team, and this was the closest thing."
A/N: YES! I KNOW THAT WAS SOOOOOO BRING IT ON-ISH! BUT WHO CARES?!?!? Also, here's the reason behind Harry cheerleading!
"That's cool," responded Harry, "I used to play Quidditch for Hogwarts, but I've been recruited for England's national team, so I can't play here at Hogwarts anymore."
"Wow, yeah. I heard that you're an amazing seeker," said Allison.
"Yeah, he's pretty amazing," said Ron, "I took his place as seeker for a while, but then I decided that cheerleading would be better."
Then Madame Rosemerta came bustling up with 4 waters and 4 butterbeers on her tray. She passed them around, and everyone thanked her. When she left, Hermione looked towards the door, and sighed with annoyance.
"Yeah, I used to play Quidditch in the Interstate Competitions in the USA but New York never got very far because the people near the Hudson River, like me, had to travel all the way to Dundee to practice because it was too crowded with Muggles in the city."
Hermione suddenly looked towards the door, and sighed with annoyance.
Draco Malfoy walked into The Three Broomsticks, accompanied by his thugs, Crabbe and Goyle. In recent years, Draco had started a wrestling "team" at Hogwarts, which was a huge suprise to everyone on account of that it was a Muggle sport. But it had been a huge sucess, and Draco himself, was the champion light weight.
Hermione watched Malfoy carefully as he approached their table.
"Well, isn't it the wimpy little cheerleaders," he said smirking, "You know, they say that all male cheerleaders must be gay."
Harry rolled his eyes, and then had a look on enlightenment on his face.
"Okay Malfoy, look at it this way," Harry said cooly, "Every day, after the last class of the day, what do you do? You get in this tight bodysuit, and roll on this smelly, disgusting mat, with another sweaty, nasty GUY! And what do I do? I have to catch, hold above my head, and carry the most gorgeous girls in the school, and I have to do it over and over again, until I get it right! Now...which would you prefer?"
"At least wrestlers are tougher!" Draco huffed, and he walked off.
Hermione laughed, "Pathetic reponse, Draco!" she yelled after him. Then everyone finished their butterbeers, all laughing and talking, and then went back out onto the street.
On the street, people were bustling all about, suddenly, Hermione saw Lavender with 10 boxes in her arms.
"Hermione! Allison!" she yelled out, rushing over as fast as she could without toppling the boxes.
"Hi Lavender!" said Hermione, once she and Lavender were face to face.
"Hey! Hermione, Allison, I just got the girls cheerleading outfits for both seasons! Here, here are two sets of earch. You might want to go back up to the castle and try them on. Harry, I think that they got in the guys outfits too."
"Okay," said Harry, I'll go by Madame Calkins and check."
"Thanks Lavender!" said Allison as Lavender went bustling off again.
"Harry, Alli and I are going to go up to the castle and check these out okay? When you and Ron are done down here, could you come and get us? Just knock on the dormitory door," said Hermione.
"Okay, sure!" said Harry, "We'll be up in about 10 minuites okay?"
"Sure, I'll see you then! Bye hun!" said Hermione.
"Bye cutie," said Harry back.
Allison kissed Ron, and she and Hermione ran up to the castle to try on their new cheerleading outfits.
Okay! Sorry that this isn't longer! But that's where I stopped writing in my notebook! And I'm fresh outta ideas! Okay...ya know what? The next chapter is going to be about getting ready for the first practice and how it goes. Muhwahahaaaa! The phycho blondie writer is at it again! PLEASE REVIEW THIS!
Down in the Great Hall, there was every student, or almost every student, above the 3rd year.
"Emily!?! Emily Zuzanna Granger! Come here!" called Hermione to her 12 year old, 3rd year sister. A girl who looked alot like Hermione when she was that age, only with curly blonde hair, followed Hermione's call.
"What Herm?" asked the girl.
"Ooh! I told you not to call me that!" said Hermione trying to control her temper, "Whatever, just so you know, at Hogsmeade, I don't know you, and you don't know me. At least not until my 7th your 5th year. Got it?"
"Don't worry, I wouldn't want to hang around you anway." said Emily. It had never quite phased her that Harry Potter was Hermione's best friend, now practically boyfriend. Emily walked off.
"She's a cute little kid," said Harry.
"Not after spending almost 13 years with her, it's not cool. And she's no longer cute."
"Harry laughted as the students began filing out of the Great Hall and headed towards Hogsmeade.
It was a beautiful September day, it was just right. Cool enough for a sweater, but not yet for a scarf. Hermione loved it when it was this time of year. The sun was warm on her head, and it shown on the leaves that had just begun to change colors, so the trees seemed to glitter with red, orange, and golden, with bursts of green scattered here and there. The grass had also started to turn rown, but most of it was green; so it seemed green, but it crunched. Hermione loved it.
"I love this time of year, don't you Harry?" asked Hermione.
"Yes, but around November, everything seems to die, and it makes the winter too long. September and October are okay though, responded Harry.
"Harry, this sound kinda stupid, but...are we 'going out'?" asked Hermione turning red.
"It's not stupid! Nothing that comes out of your mouth stupid. I duno, do you thnik were going out?"
"If you think we're going out, then I do too."
"I think we are, is that okay?"
"Why wouldn't it be?"
"I can't think of a reason, but maybe you could have."
"Nope."
They walked in silence for a while, until Ron broke it.
"Where are we going in Hogsmeade?" he asked.
"How about the Three Broomsticks?" suggested Harry.
"Yeah, I've heard rumors about it being Hogwarts Night there. Like...an only Hogwarts students kinda thing. It sounds really cool," said Hermione.
"Sounds good," said Allison as they entered the Hogsmeade town gates.
They all immedieatly turned to the left and stood in front of a large two storied building. It had a lrge banner draped between the pillars that said, "Teen Night". There were tikis, which everyone knew were really holders for dragon's blood that were used specifically by the Hawaiians.
Hermione, Harry, Ron, and Allison all walked inside, and Hermione quickly realized that it was going to take her a while to look at everything.
There were paper mache pineapples floating in mid-air. The large candles and torches had been replaced by tiki torches. The bar was covered with brown crepe paper to make it look extremley Hawaiian. It was all fun for Hermione to look at.
"Hawaii," said Allison, "Reminds me of home."
"You from Hawaii?" asked Harry.
"No, but I used to go to a dance club that constantly had Hawaiian beach parties."
"Aah," said Harry with understanding.
The four of them sat down at a table with a Hawaiian looking sunset candle in the middle.
Immedeatley, Madame Rosemerta bustled up to them. She was wearing a tank top and a grass skirt. The goosebumps on the 30-year-olds arms gave her away; she was cold.
"What could I get for ya?" she asked.
"I like the skirt," said Hermione honestly.
"Thanks," responded Madame Rosemerta.
"Could we have water and butterbeers all around, please?" asked Hermione.
"Sure, I'll get some. I'll be back!"
"So, Allison," said Harry trying to start conversation, "Why did you try out for cheerleading?"
"Well, back in Slingerlands, we had a gymnastics team, and this was the closest thing."
A/N: YES! I KNOW THAT WAS SOOOOOO BRING IT ON-ISH! BUT WHO CARES?!?!? Also, here's the reason behind Harry cheerleading!
"That's cool," responded Harry, "I used to play Quidditch for Hogwarts, but I've been recruited for England's national team, so I can't play here at Hogwarts anymore."
"Wow, yeah. I heard that you're an amazing seeker," said Allison.
"Yeah, he's pretty amazing," said Ron, "I took his place as seeker for a while, but then I decided that cheerleading would be better."
Then Madame Rosemerta came bustling up with 4 waters and 4 butterbeers on her tray. She passed them around, and everyone thanked her. When she left, Hermione looked towards the door, and sighed with annoyance.
"Yeah, I used to play Quidditch in the Interstate Competitions in the USA but New York never got very far because the people near the Hudson River, like me, had to travel all the way to Dundee to practice because it was too crowded with Muggles in the city."
Hermione suddenly looked towards the door, and sighed with annoyance.
Draco Malfoy walked into The Three Broomsticks, accompanied by his thugs, Crabbe and Goyle. In recent years, Draco had started a wrestling "team" at Hogwarts, which was a huge suprise to everyone on account of that it was a Muggle sport. But it had been a huge sucess, and Draco himself, was the champion light weight.
Hermione watched Malfoy carefully as he approached their table.
"Well, isn't it the wimpy little cheerleaders," he said smirking, "You know, they say that all male cheerleaders must be gay."
Harry rolled his eyes, and then had a look on enlightenment on his face.
"Okay Malfoy, look at it this way," Harry said cooly, "Every day, after the last class of the day, what do you do? You get in this tight bodysuit, and roll on this smelly, disgusting mat, with another sweaty, nasty GUY! And what do I do? I have to catch, hold above my head, and carry the most gorgeous girls in the school, and I have to do it over and over again, until I get it right! Now...which would you prefer?"
"At least wrestlers are tougher!" Draco huffed, and he walked off.
Hermione laughed, "Pathetic reponse, Draco!" she yelled after him. Then everyone finished their butterbeers, all laughing and talking, and then went back out onto the street.
On the street, people were bustling all about, suddenly, Hermione saw Lavender with 10 boxes in her arms.
"Hermione! Allison!" she yelled out, rushing over as fast as she could without toppling the boxes.
"Hi Lavender!" said Hermione, once she and Lavender were face to face.
"Hey! Hermione, Allison, I just got the girls cheerleading outfits for both seasons! Here, here are two sets of earch. You might want to go back up to the castle and try them on. Harry, I think that they got in the guys outfits too."
"Okay," said Harry, I'll go by Madame Calkins and check."
"Thanks Lavender!" said Allison as Lavender went bustling off again.
"Harry, Alli and I are going to go up to the castle and check these out okay? When you and Ron are done down here, could you come and get us? Just knock on the dormitory door," said Hermione.
"Okay, sure!" said Harry, "We'll be up in about 10 minuites okay?"
"Sure, I'll see you then! Bye hun!" said Hermione.
"Bye cutie," said Harry back.
Allison kissed Ron, and she and Hermione ran up to the castle to try on their new cheerleading outfits.
Okay! Sorry that this isn't longer! But that's where I stopped writing in my notebook! And I'm fresh outta ideas! Okay...ya know what? The next chapter is going to be about getting ready for the first practice and how it goes. Muhwahahaaaa! The phycho blondie writer is at it again! PLEASE REVIEW THIS!