Title: Masquaradebrbr
Rating: PG-13brbr
Author: Silvermoonbrbr
Comments: Cooties! *hides in corner* j/k ^_^ brbr
Summary: After 70 years, Hogwarts has a masquarade. Everyone must wear masks to keep their identity secret. Hermione dances with a mysterious boy all night, who wont speak a word. See what happens o_Obrbr
Dragon-fly asked how the boy could kiss her of Hermione had her mask on. Somewhere in the chapter I put that they had lifted their masks up to let some cool air in, revealing their mouth and chin.
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Chapter Four: Eventsbr
Hermione was tempted to shove him off of her, and tell him off for kissing her when she didn't even know who he was. It could be Crabbe or Goyle, the most thickest of the thick. Hermione decided not to, noticing how swift the boy was when dancing. She decided to take a chance. The mysterious boy put his arms around her, one was around her neck, playing with the chain hanging on her neck. She raked her hands through his hair, knocking off his hood. Hermione took no heed of this. Their lips parted barely only because breathing is necessary in life.brbr
The mysterious boy gave her a gentle kiss, then parted her lips with his tongue. They sat there for awhile, taking each other in. They had to seperate again, and that was when a another couple came outside. They tipped their masks back down to their chin. The boy threw his hood on, hiding from the world. As soon as the couple dissapeared, the boy tipped his mask up, and did the same with Hermione. She was startled to realize that he was going to reveal thei identitys. By the fullmoon's light, she saw who the mysterious boy was. Draco Malfoy.brbr
They both let out little gasps, and looked other ways. She was snogging with her arch-enemy! Hermione refused to look into his eyes, but she could feel Draco's stare on her. With every passing second, she felt her cheeks turn more and more red. When she finally looked up, she saw a small grin on his face. The moon's light shone on his face, making him look Godly. He handed Hermione's mask back to her, and he put his on. He said in a low voice, "Now, where were we?" Hermione looked at him, unnerved. Should she do this?brbr
She put her mask back on, and tipped it to reveal her mouth. Draco leaned in, and gave her a soft kiss. "Tell me if you want to stop." he whispered in her ear. Hermione shuddered, and didn't respond. Draco put his arm around her, and carried on. He gave her soft little kisses until Hermione opened her mouth a little, and slowly kissed him back. Hermione was suprised by his actions. This was her arch-enemy, her rival, her...her... She lost her train of thought as she was lost in his kisses. They sat there for what seemed like forever, then they finally parted. Draco stared into her eyes. His eyes were usually a steel-gray, looking cold and fierce looking. As Hermione looked into his eyes tonight, the pierceing and evil part of them were gone, and his eyes almost looked blue. A moonbeam caught in his eye, making it twinkle.brbr
They stood up, and put their masks back on, and walked inside. The masquarade was almost over. Students were still dancing, hardly any of them had decided to call it quits. Everyone was seeming to enjoy themselves. Hermione walked in, arm linked with Draco. Harry and Ron ran up to her. Where in bloody hell have you been?!" exclaimed Ron, "You've been gone forever." Even through his mask, you could see Ron eyeing the boy with Hermione. "We went to take a stroll outside. You wouldn't believe how hot it can get in here." explained Hermione. Draco nodded his head in agreement, "We were outside, walking around, talking." Ron eyed the boy again. Harry spoke up this time "Who are you?" Draco smiled behind his mask, and tapped his head, "Remember, this is a masquarade."brbr
There were fifteen minutes before the party was over. Draco and Hermione spent that time dancing like they could never see each other again. Which in fact, was partially true. When Professor Dumbledore stood up and announced that the masquarade was over, Draco and Hermione parted only when it came for her to go to her house, and him to his. Hermione took one last look over her shoulder at him. Draco had taken off his mask. He was looking at her too. They both smiled, and turned back around.brBr
Hermione laid back on her bed, tired from the wonderful night she had. Laying with her hands behind her head, she reflected on the night's events. The masquarade, dancing, getting her feet stepped on, meeting the mysterious boy, going outside, kissing him, Draco removing his mask in the blanket of moonlight, the kissing...the kissing... Hermione closed her eyes, and fell asleep with the visualization of that perfect night running in her head.brbrbrbr
THE ENDbrbr
Yes, that was a short chapter. I would like to thank all the nice people who reviewed my story, I really appreciated all the lovely comments. Keep watching for new stories that are to be uploaded soon.Br
Rating: PG-13brbr
Author: Silvermoonbrbr
Comments: Cooties! *hides in corner* j/k ^_^ brbr
Summary: After 70 years, Hogwarts has a masquarade. Everyone must wear masks to keep their identity secret. Hermione dances with a mysterious boy all night, who wont speak a word. See what happens o_Obrbr
Dragon-fly asked how the boy could kiss her of Hermione had her mask on. Somewhere in the chapter I put that they had lifted their masks up to let some cool air in, revealing their mouth and chin.
'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'"'br
Chapter Four: Eventsbr
Hermione was tempted to shove him off of her, and tell him off for kissing her when she didn't even know who he was. It could be Crabbe or Goyle, the most thickest of the thick. Hermione decided not to, noticing how swift the boy was when dancing. She decided to take a chance. The mysterious boy put his arms around her, one was around her neck, playing with the chain hanging on her neck. She raked her hands through his hair, knocking off his hood. Hermione took no heed of this. Their lips parted barely only because breathing is necessary in life.brbr
The mysterious boy gave her a gentle kiss, then parted her lips with his tongue. They sat there for awhile, taking each other in. They had to seperate again, and that was when a another couple came outside. They tipped their masks back down to their chin. The boy threw his hood on, hiding from the world. As soon as the couple dissapeared, the boy tipped his mask up, and did the same with Hermione. She was startled to realize that he was going to reveal thei identitys. By the fullmoon's light, she saw who the mysterious boy was. Draco Malfoy.brbr
They both let out little gasps, and looked other ways. She was snogging with her arch-enemy! Hermione refused to look into his eyes, but she could feel Draco's stare on her. With every passing second, she felt her cheeks turn more and more red. When she finally looked up, she saw a small grin on his face. The moon's light shone on his face, making him look Godly. He handed Hermione's mask back to her, and he put his on. He said in a low voice, "Now, where were we?" Hermione looked at him, unnerved. Should she do this?brbr
She put her mask back on, and tipped it to reveal her mouth. Draco leaned in, and gave her a soft kiss. "Tell me if you want to stop." he whispered in her ear. Hermione shuddered, and didn't respond. Draco put his arm around her, and carried on. He gave her soft little kisses until Hermione opened her mouth a little, and slowly kissed him back. Hermione was suprised by his actions. This was her arch-enemy, her rival, her...her... She lost her train of thought as she was lost in his kisses. They sat there for what seemed like forever, then they finally parted. Draco stared into her eyes. His eyes were usually a steel-gray, looking cold and fierce looking. As Hermione looked into his eyes tonight, the pierceing and evil part of them were gone, and his eyes almost looked blue. A moonbeam caught in his eye, making it twinkle.brbr
They stood up, and put their masks back on, and walked inside. The masquarade was almost over. Students were still dancing, hardly any of them had decided to call it quits. Everyone was seeming to enjoy themselves. Hermione walked in, arm linked with Draco. Harry and Ron ran up to her. Where in bloody hell have you been?!" exclaimed Ron, "You've been gone forever." Even through his mask, you could see Ron eyeing the boy with Hermione. "We went to take a stroll outside. You wouldn't believe how hot it can get in here." explained Hermione. Draco nodded his head in agreement, "We were outside, walking around, talking." Ron eyed the boy again. Harry spoke up this time "Who are you?" Draco smiled behind his mask, and tapped his head, "Remember, this is a masquarade."brbr
There were fifteen minutes before the party was over. Draco and Hermione spent that time dancing like they could never see each other again. Which in fact, was partially true. When Professor Dumbledore stood up and announced that the masquarade was over, Draco and Hermione parted only when it came for her to go to her house, and him to his. Hermione took one last look over her shoulder at him. Draco had taken off his mask. He was looking at her too. They both smiled, and turned back around.brBr
Hermione laid back on her bed, tired from the wonderful night she had. Laying with her hands behind her head, she reflected on the night's events. The masquarade, dancing, getting her feet stepped on, meeting the mysterious boy, going outside, kissing him, Draco removing his mask in the blanket of moonlight, the kissing...the kissing... Hermione closed her eyes, and fell asleep with the visualization of that perfect night running in her head.brbrbrbr
THE ENDbrbr
Yes, that was a short chapter. I would like to thank all the nice people who reviewed my story, I really appreciated all the lovely comments. Keep watching for new stories that are to be uploaded soon.Br