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Disclaimer: Dudes... Harry Potter and gang belongs to J.K. Rowling. yep. it still belongs to her.. damn it. hey maybe you guys could give me the rights for my Christmas present? Lolz...
Chapter 3:
Harry woke up and found himself on a very unfamiliar soft bed. He opened his eyes, but quickly shut them when the rays of sunlight hit his eyes. He stretched his hands and was considering falling back to sleep again when the event of last night came tumbling.
He got up from the bed and stretched again, cracking some bones here and there. He smiled to himself as he dragged his weary body to the bathroom. He washed his face and brush his teeth. After taking a warm shower, he went to his bag and got out his contacts holder. He put his contact lenses on and search for something to wear. After deciding on a black comfortable slack and a blue button up shirt, he headed down to the hotel's main restaurant for some breakfast.
He was about to ask the maitre de a seat, when he spotted a young woman occupying a table near the window. Luckily, the table seat for two. He went to the buffet of food, and got himself some toast and scrambled eggs. He carried his plate of food over to the young women's table and cleared his throat. The young women put down the newspaper that she has been reading and her full red lip broke into a smile.
" Good morning, is this seat taken?" Harry asked in a polite manner.
" No, please, sit down." Hermione said blushing a bit ( A/N: why does she blush so freaking easily?!) at Harry's manner.
" Thank you me lady." Harry said as he sat opposite Hermione. He gave her a teasing smile and this made Hermione blushed even more.
" So, did you sleep well?" Hermione said couples of minutes later while their sipping their morning coffee.
" Very, how about you? Did the tea help?" Harry asked.
" Yeah."
Silence followed after that. Neither of them knows what to say. Both are still wondering why their stomach suddenly is filled with butterflies and how both of them cannot look the other person's eyes without gazing away. Finally Harry cleared his throat.
" Umm. so.. Hermione. how long are you going to stay here?" Harry asked finally.
" About a week or so. How about you?" she asked back.
" same... About a week or so." Harry said in the same tone as Hermione's.
' oh this is so silly. I don't like him anymore. Beside it was a high school crush, nothing more. Then why the hell do I feel nervous around him now?!' Hermione's mind is trying to decide what to say next, and was thankful when Harry broke the awkward silence again.
" Well I better go now. I'm meeting someone, and I think she's waiting for me now." Harry said with his gaze past Hermione's right shoulder towards the lobby.
" Oh. alright." Hermione said in disappointment.
Harry saw that Hermione's face turned a bit down and he somehow got the feeling that it was caused by him. He dismissed it when she looked up and gave Harry one of her smile.
" I'll catch you around Paris then," Hermione said with a cheery tone, hiding her disappointment.
" Yeah. I'll see you." Harry said as he walked out of the restaurant and into the lobby.
Hermione saw him walked over to a very pretty young woman with blonde hair framing her sharp face. Hermione saw that the young woman is drawing the men's attention in the lobby. The worst was that Harry hugged the women and whispered something in her ear that made her giggle and smile. Harry then slid his arm around the women waist and both of them exit the Hotel arm in arm.
Hermione turned her attention back to the table and was trying to piece the puzzle together. ' Of course, that's probably his girlfriend. No way in hell that Harry Potter would still be single.'
Her disappointment only grew worse as she returned to her room and fell back on the freshly made bed. She stares at the ceiling above her and wondered why she even bothered the thought of having a chance with Harry Potter.
' If you were meant to be with Potter, you would have had the chance when you two are in Hogwarts.' A voice said inside her head.
Hermione laid there, both angry with herself for having high hopes and disappointed because of it. She turned her gaze over at the scenery outside her window. Snowflakes are still falling softly like the night before. She wishes that the beautiful scenery would help heal her wound right now, but to her great disappointment it only made her more depressed.
She suddenly realizes how lonely she has been these past 5 years. She never thought about it. She thought that her life is perfectly fine. She got a great place that she can call home, she makes a lot of money and has one of the top job that a witch or wizard can get in the world. But now she asked herself " Am I happy?"
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Thanx for reading.. !!!!!!!
Disclaimer: Dudes... Harry Potter and gang belongs to J.K. Rowling. yep. it still belongs to her.. damn it. hey maybe you guys could give me the rights for my Christmas present? Lolz...
Chapter 3:
Harry woke up and found himself on a very unfamiliar soft bed. He opened his eyes, but quickly shut them when the rays of sunlight hit his eyes. He stretched his hands and was considering falling back to sleep again when the event of last night came tumbling.
He got up from the bed and stretched again, cracking some bones here and there. He smiled to himself as he dragged his weary body to the bathroom. He washed his face and brush his teeth. After taking a warm shower, he went to his bag and got out his contacts holder. He put his contact lenses on and search for something to wear. After deciding on a black comfortable slack and a blue button up shirt, he headed down to the hotel's main restaurant for some breakfast.
He was about to ask the maitre de a seat, when he spotted a young woman occupying a table near the window. Luckily, the table seat for two. He went to the buffet of food, and got himself some toast and scrambled eggs. He carried his plate of food over to the young women's table and cleared his throat. The young women put down the newspaper that she has been reading and her full red lip broke into a smile.
" Good morning, is this seat taken?" Harry asked in a polite manner.
" No, please, sit down." Hermione said blushing a bit ( A/N: why does she blush so freaking easily?!) at Harry's manner.
" Thank you me lady." Harry said as he sat opposite Hermione. He gave her a teasing smile and this made Hermione blushed even more.
" So, did you sleep well?" Hermione said couples of minutes later while their sipping their morning coffee.
" Very, how about you? Did the tea help?" Harry asked.
" Yeah."
Silence followed after that. Neither of them knows what to say. Both are still wondering why their stomach suddenly is filled with butterflies and how both of them cannot look the other person's eyes without gazing away. Finally Harry cleared his throat.
" Umm. so.. Hermione. how long are you going to stay here?" Harry asked finally.
" About a week or so. How about you?" she asked back.
" same... About a week or so." Harry said in the same tone as Hermione's.
' oh this is so silly. I don't like him anymore. Beside it was a high school crush, nothing more. Then why the hell do I feel nervous around him now?!' Hermione's mind is trying to decide what to say next, and was thankful when Harry broke the awkward silence again.
" Well I better go now. I'm meeting someone, and I think she's waiting for me now." Harry said with his gaze past Hermione's right shoulder towards the lobby.
" Oh. alright." Hermione said in disappointment.
Harry saw that Hermione's face turned a bit down and he somehow got the feeling that it was caused by him. He dismissed it when she looked up and gave Harry one of her smile.
" I'll catch you around Paris then," Hermione said with a cheery tone, hiding her disappointment.
" Yeah. I'll see you." Harry said as he walked out of the restaurant and into the lobby.
Hermione saw him walked over to a very pretty young woman with blonde hair framing her sharp face. Hermione saw that the young woman is drawing the men's attention in the lobby. The worst was that Harry hugged the women and whispered something in her ear that made her giggle and smile. Harry then slid his arm around the women waist and both of them exit the Hotel arm in arm.
Hermione turned her attention back to the table and was trying to piece the puzzle together. ' Of course, that's probably his girlfriend. No way in hell that Harry Potter would still be single.'
Her disappointment only grew worse as she returned to her room and fell back on the freshly made bed. She stares at the ceiling above her and wondered why she even bothered the thought of having a chance with Harry Potter.
' If you were meant to be with Potter, you would have had the chance when you two are in Hogwarts.' A voice said inside her head.
Hermione laid there, both angry with herself for having high hopes and disappointed because of it. She turned her gaze over at the scenery outside her window. Snowflakes are still falling softly like the night before. She wishes that the beautiful scenery would help heal her wound right now, but to her great disappointment it only made her more depressed.
She suddenly realizes how lonely she has been these past 5 years. She never thought about it. She thought that her life is perfectly fine. She got a great place that she can call home, she makes a lot of money and has one of the top job that a witch or wizard can get in the world. But now she asked herself " Am I happy?"
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Thanx for reading.. !!!!!!!