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I sat at my computer instant messaging my younger sister. She was telling me about how fun her new school was. She was just starting 6th grade and was the happiest little thing I'd ever seen. I was about to tell her a bit about Hogwarts when Draco and Mione knocked on my doorframe, since the door was already open. I told Kayla that I would write to her soon, but I had to go. Then I shut down my computer.
"Hey. What are you two up to?" I let myself fall backwards onto my bed and placed my arms behind my head.
"Your cousin here needs a little help. She's finally going to let Potter know how she feels. She's going to ask him out." Draco smiled.
"Maybe. It's not official yet. I need help. I want to do something with my hair, clothes, and I need makeup. Do you think you could help me?" Mione pleaded.
"Sure. It'll be fun. I love doing this stuff. Now come, this may take a while." I forced her into my chair.
I ran into my closet and came out with an armload of supplies. I had a blow dryer, curling iron, conditioner, gel, and a shampoo for people with curly hair. Mione stared wide-eyed as I dumped it all into her hands.
"Do we really need all this?" She asked.
"Yes. Now, I want you to go shower. You will use this shampoo. Then the minute you get out put in conditioner and gel. Then I want you to dress and come back in here." I instructed and pushed her out of my room.
"Now, you come with me. We need to pick out an outfit for her." I dragged Draco into my closet.
"What do you want me to do?" He asked.
"You're a guy. Pick out a few outfits that you would like to see whomever it is you like in. I'm sure Harry will like it despite your taste differences." I smirked.
After a moment he came out with four tops and two pairs of pants. "Now, If she wears the black pants she should wear either the black tank top, or the dark blue shirt with the little grumpy guy. If she wears the jeans she should wear the white tank top, or the yellow shirt with the little monkey on it."
"Draco, the little grumpy guy is Grumpy from Snow White and the Seven Dwarves. The little monkey is Curious George. It even says so under him, see." I pointed with a giggle.
"I don't know these guys. Was I supposed to guess or something?" He shrugged.
"Ok, do what you have to do. I can't watch." Mione entered my room with a squeal.
Draco and I stood back and looked her over. I looked at her hair then I turned to Draco. "I think we should dye her hair. What do you think?"
"Either black or a reddish brown." He whispered.
"I have both in my closet. Should we?" I asked.
"Ask her first. It may be too much for her." He glanced over at my cousin who was looking at her hair in the mirror.
"Mione, we would like to dye your hair. We want it to stand out a bit, but not too much. Now we were thinking black or reddish brown. Do you want to?" I smiled at her.
"I'll try black some other time. I think I'd rather reddish brown. Just hurry up and do it." She whimpered.
I rushed in and out of my closet and handed it to Draco. He used magic to do it much faster and it had all been done in less then thirty seconds. She looked in the mirror and smiled at the results.
"Now, do you want it curly or straight?" I asked.
"Let's try curly. I've always wanted curly hair." She smiled.
It took me a while, but I was able to curl all her hair and then I let her look at her new hair.
"Since it's a guy's approval you're seeking, I had Draco pick the clothes. They are on the bed." I pointed.
"I think I'll go with the black pants and tank top. I'm going to change, be out in just a sec." She raced out of the room.
She came back in and the clothes looked perfect on her. Next it was time for the makeup. I consulted Draco and we decided that darker colors would look good on her with the outfit she wore. We gave her a dark pinkish red lipstick and let her do the rest of the makeup. She looked absolutely stunning.
"Well, what do you think?" she asked as she looked at herself in the mirror.
"You look stunning. If I didn't already like someone, I'd be drooling. You look gorgeous, and we Malfoy men don't hand out compliments like that freely. We only say it when we really mean it." Draco looked at her.
"You look great Mione. Let's get you out onto the Quidditch field. You can ask him to the dance. I was told this morning that guys can't go unless a girl asks them." I grabbed Draco and Mione and dragged them out onto the Quidditch field.
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Out on the Quidditch field Harry and the other guys came out of the locker rooms and came over to talk to us. We had our backs turned to them so they couldn't tell it was Hermione.
"Hey Darla!" Harry called and I turned and waved.
"Darla, who's the babe?" Ron shouted.
Hermione and I giggled as Harry joined us. He looked over at me and smiled. Mione sighed and was waiting for him to say something. Ron came around behind Harry and stuck out his hand for Hermione.
"Hi, I'm Ron, Ron Weasley." He introduced himself.
"We've been friends for five years, believe it or not, I have learned your name already." Mione laughed.
"Hermione, wow. It is you isn't it? Wow, you look good. When did this happen?" Ron looked her over.
"This afternoon. I let Darla and Draco do it to me. What do you think Harry?" She asked.
"You look great Herms. Soon you'll have guys following you everywhere." Harry commented, then turned back towards me.
"That's the plan." She sighed.
"So Harry, has anyone asked you to the dance yet?" I asked.
"No. There is someone I want to ask me, but her best friend seems to like her, but I hope she asks me." Harry looked around hopefully.
I smiled. How cute! Harry liked Hermione. He was afraid of her asking and hurting Ron's feelings. They would be so cute together!
"You see Harry that's kinda why we're here." Hermione looked down at her feet.
"Really?" He seemed excited and nervous.
"Will you go to the dance with me Harry?" Hermione asked.
"What?" Harry froze.
"Will you go to the dance with me?" Hermione repeated.
"I do like you Hermione, and you are gorgeous, but I have feelings for someone else. I still think there may be a chance she may ask me. I'm sorry." Harry stuttered.
"Ok, come on Darla." She turned away and started walking back before Harry was able to see her tears.
I stayed back for a minute and just stared at him. Ron did too. He just looked away, and said nothing.
"Hermione has already told me about Cho. Sorry to be the one to have to break it to you, but she is already going with someone else. Hermione is just as good as Cho. No, she's better then Cho, and she's perfect for you. You know her, and you know she won't hurt you or lie to you." I glared.
"It's not Cho. I gave up on her a few weeks ago. I like someone else." Harry sighed.
"Who. Who is this girl who is so much better then Hermione? I haven't seen a single person here. So tell me, who is she?" I asked.
"You." He whispered.
"What? Me?" I stepped back a few steps.
"The moment I saw you I fell in love with you. I couldn't help it Darla. I do love you." He tried to hold my hand, but I turned away.
"Hermione has loved you for five years. She knows you very well. I've known you for just a week or so. In fact, I don't even know you. I know who you are, but I don't know the first thing about you. Don't get me wrong, if Hermione didn't like you, I probably would go out with you, but she does love you. The way you treated her wasn't right. Do you know how hard it was for her to go through all those changes? Did you know she did it all for you? You don't deserve her." I looked away from him.
"Darla, please don't turn away from me. I love you." He brushed his hand across my face.
"Don't touch me. You disgust me. Stay away from me. Stay away from Hermione." I slapped his face and turned to go back.
A/N: Sorry for those of you who like Harry. I like him too. He's a cool character, but I just needed to do it. Please review, and thank you to those of you who already have reviewed. I really appreciate it.
A/N: This was a fun chapter to write. Please read and review.
I sat at my computer instant messaging my younger sister. She was telling me about how fun her new school was. She was just starting 6th grade and was the happiest little thing I'd ever seen. I was about to tell her a bit about Hogwarts when Draco and Mione knocked on my doorframe, since the door was already open. I told Kayla that I would write to her soon, but I had to go. Then I shut down my computer.
"Hey. What are you two up to?" I let myself fall backwards onto my bed and placed my arms behind my head.
"Your cousin here needs a little help. She's finally going to let Potter know how she feels. She's going to ask him out." Draco smiled.
"Maybe. It's not official yet. I need help. I want to do something with my hair, clothes, and I need makeup. Do you think you could help me?" Mione pleaded.
"Sure. It'll be fun. I love doing this stuff. Now come, this may take a while." I forced her into my chair.
I ran into my closet and came out with an armload of supplies. I had a blow dryer, curling iron, conditioner, gel, and a shampoo for people with curly hair. Mione stared wide-eyed as I dumped it all into her hands.
"Do we really need all this?" She asked.
"Yes. Now, I want you to go shower. You will use this shampoo. Then the minute you get out put in conditioner and gel. Then I want you to dress and come back in here." I instructed and pushed her out of my room.
"Now, you come with me. We need to pick out an outfit for her." I dragged Draco into my closet.
"What do you want me to do?" He asked.
"You're a guy. Pick out a few outfits that you would like to see whomever it is you like in. I'm sure Harry will like it despite your taste differences." I smirked.
After a moment he came out with four tops and two pairs of pants. "Now, If she wears the black pants she should wear either the black tank top, or the dark blue shirt with the little grumpy guy. If she wears the jeans she should wear the white tank top, or the yellow shirt with the little monkey on it."
"Draco, the little grumpy guy is Grumpy from Snow White and the Seven Dwarves. The little monkey is Curious George. It even says so under him, see." I pointed with a giggle.
"I don't know these guys. Was I supposed to guess or something?" He shrugged.
"Ok, do what you have to do. I can't watch." Mione entered my room with a squeal.
Draco and I stood back and looked her over. I looked at her hair then I turned to Draco. "I think we should dye her hair. What do you think?"
"Either black or a reddish brown." He whispered.
"I have both in my closet. Should we?" I asked.
"Ask her first. It may be too much for her." He glanced over at my cousin who was looking at her hair in the mirror.
"Mione, we would like to dye your hair. We want it to stand out a bit, but not too much. Now we were thinking black or reddish brown. Do you want to?" I smiled at her.
"I'll try black some other time. I think I'd rather reddish brown. Just hurry up and do it." She whimpered.
I rushed in and out of my closet and handed it to Draco. He used magic to do it much faster and it had all been done in less then thirty seconds. She looked in the mirror and smiled at the results.
"Now, do you want it curly or straight?" I asked.
"Let's try curly. I've always wanted curly hair." She smiled.
It took me a while, but I was able to curl all her hair and then I let her look at her new hair.
"Since it's a guy's approval you're seeking, I had Draco pick the clothes. They are on the bed." I pointed.
"I think I'll go with the black pants and tank top. I'm going to change, be out in just a sec." She raced out of the room.
She came back in and the clothes looked perfect on her. Next it was time for the makeup. I consulted Draco and we decided that darker colors would look good on her with the outfit she wore. We gave her a dark pinkish red lipstick and let her do the rest of the makeup. She looked absolutely stunning.
"Well, what do you think?" she asked as she looked at herself in the mirror.
"You look stunning. If I didn't already like someone, I'd be drooling. You look gorgeous, and we Malfoy men don't hand out compliments like that freely. We only say it when we really mean it." Draco looked at her.
"You look great Mione. Let's get you out onto the Quidditch field. You can ask him to the dance. I was told this morning that guys can't go unless a girl asks them." I grabbed Draco and Mione and dragged them out onto the Quidditch field.
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Out on the Quidditch field Harry and the other guys came out of the locker rooms and came over to talk to us. We had our backs turned to them so they couldn't tell it was Hermione.
"Hey Darla!" Harry called and I turned and waved.
"Darla, who's the babe?" Ron shouted.
Hermione and I giggled as Harry joined us. He looked over at me and smiled. Mione sighed and was waiting for him to say something. Ron came around behind Harry and stuck out his hand for Hermione.
"Hi, I'm Ron, Ron Weasley." He introduced himself.
"We've been friends for five years, believe it or not, I have learned your name already." Mione laughed.
"Hermione, wow. It is you isn't it? Wow, you look good. When did this happen?" Ron looked her over.
"This afternoon. I let Darla and Draco do it to me. What do you think Harry?" She asked.
"You look great Herms. Soon you'll have guys following you everywhere." Harry commented, then turned back towards me.
"That's the plan." She sighed.
"So Harry, has anyone asked you to the dance yet?" I asked.
"No. There is someone I want to ask me, but her best friend seems to like her, but I hope she asks me." Harry looked around hopefully.
I smiled. How cute! Harry liked Hermione. He was afraid of her asking and hurting Ron's feelings. They would be so cute together!
"You see Harry that's kinda why we're here." Hermione looked down at her feet.
"Really?" He seemed excited and nervous.
"Will you go to the dance with me Harry?" Hermione asked.
"What?" Harry froze.
"Will you go to the dance with me?" Hermione repeated.
"I do like you Hermione, and you are gorgeous, but I have feelings for someone else. I still think there may be a chance she may ask me. I'm sorry." Harry stuttered.
"Ok, come on Darla." She turned away and started walking back before Harry was able to see her tears.
I stayed back for a minute and just stared at him. Ron did too. He just looked away, and said nothing.
"Hermione has already told me about Cho. Sorry to be the one to have to break it to you, but she is already going with someone else. Hermione is just as good as Cho. No, she's better then Cho, and she's perfect for you. You know her, and you know she won't hurt you or lie to you." I glared.
"It's not Cho. I gave up on her a few weeks ago. I like someone else." Harry sighed.
"Who. Who is this girl who is so much better then Hermione? I haven't seen a single person here. So tell me, who is she?" I asked.
"You." He whispered.
"What? Me?" I stepped back a few steps.
"The moment I saw you I fell in love with you. I couldn't help it Darla. I do love you." He tried to hold my hand, but I turned away.
"Hermione has loved you for five years. She knows you very well. I've known you for just a week or so. In fact, I don't even know you. I know who you are, but I don't know the first thing about you. Don't get me wrong, if Hermione didn't like you, I probably would go out with you, but she does love you. The way you treated her wasn't right. Do you know how hard it was for her to go through all those changes? Did you know she did it all for you? You don't deserve her." I looked away from him.
"Darla, please don't turn away from me. I love you." He brushed his hand across my face.
"Don't touch me. You disgust me. Stay away from me. Stay away from Hermione." I slapped his face and turned to go back.
A/N: Sorry for those of you who like Harry. I like him too. He's a cool character, but I just needed to do it. Please review, and thank you to those of you who already have reviewed. I really appreciate it.