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For Who They Really Are: Fundraiser
Hermione's P.O.V:
"Damn, damn, damn!!" I ran around my room looking for all the little accessories that I needed.
And luckily within the next hour I was ready. I walked over to my full- length mirror.
"This'll have to do but I must say this dress does some wonders for me." I smiled at my reflection.
I stormed out of my room and ran to the Great Hall. I looked at the clock it was seven forty-five. Professor Dumbledore was to make his speech at eight on the dot.
I watched as some of the late couples walked into the Great Hall.
Good they hadn't shut the doors yet.
I followed Justin into the Great Hall.
"Going stag too?" I whispered into his ear.
"Yeah." He looked at me. "Wow Hermione you look really pretty."
"Thanks." I smiled at him. I looked at his outfit and I had to admit that his suit fit him perfectly he looked absolutely adorable. "You look good too."
"Thank you."
"Wait!" I grabbed his arm. "I know a girl who would like to walk into the hall with you by her side."
"Really?" He looked at me. "Will you please tell that girl that I'd be honored."
"Just as friends though." I laughed.
"Yes because I wouldn't want my girlfriend back home to think I was cheating on her."
I laughed at his comment.
"Miss Granger." Professor McGonagal tapped me on the shoulder.
"Yes?"
"Please follow me you'll be taking the back entrance to make the opening speech."
"Oh okay." I turned to Justin. "I'm really sorry."
"That's okay but you owe me a dance." He laughed and walked into the hall.
I followed Professor McGonagal.
"And here to make the opening remarks for the program your head girl, Miss Hermione Granger." The head master announced.
What am I going to say? Oh no.
Author's P.O.V:
Hermione walked into the room but as she approached the platform everyone was dead silent.
People were in awe of her beauty. She looked like a princess.
But pair of stormy gray eyes were falling even more in-love with her.
Draco's P.O.V:
I watched as an angel walked across the stage. Her beauty captured me.
She was biting her lip again.
"Wow! I am so not ready for this but as you all know were here for a cause. I'll keep my speech mega-short cause I know how much all of you hate speeches. Tonight is a night to remember a special someone. So as we begin this fundraiser I would like to remind you all to have fun but keep it as clean as possible. And I want you all to remember that this is the day where all of us are equals from pure blood to muggle-born. As of this very moment and for the rest of our lives we are equals and let the memory of Catalina Connelly- Malfoy remind you of that." She smiled one more time and walked off the platform.
Camilla's P.O.V:
While Hermione gave the speech I was watching Draco his eyes were fully fixed on her. I know I should be jealous because my date is looking at some other girl but I had to admit that Draco asking me to the ball tonight was enough for me. But I could tell he was falling for her.
"Draco." I whispered in his ear. That definitely took him out of his trance.
"Yeah." He smiled at me.
"Nothing." I looked away.
Hermione was now approaching her friends and Draco still had his eyes on her. He was literally following her around.
"Dance with her." I whispered in his ear.
"Huh?" Draco shot me a confused look.
"You haven't taken your eyes off her since she entered the room." I laughed. "Go dance with her. You know you want to.",
"I can't."
"That's crap. Stay here." I walked over to Hermione.
"Hermione."
"Camilla." She smiled at me and gave me a hug.
"I was wondering if you could do me a favor." I smiled at her.
"Sure."
"Could you dance with my date." I looked around and noticed the many boys who were looking at her.
She did look absolutely beautiful. Her hair was nicely curled in a half- ponytail with tendrils falling in front of her eyes. Her eye make-up was a light shade of blue bringing out the color of her eyes. Her gown simply amazing, white was definitely her color.
"Are you sure?" She looked at me confused.
"Definitely."
Author's P.O.V:
The DJ began to play a slow song as Hermione agreed to Camilla's wish. She began to walk over to Draco.
Draco on the other hand was watching as Hermione walked over to him.
Draco's P.O.V:
Hermione smiled at me as she approached. The song began to play.
The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful
Stop me and steal my breath
"I was wondering if you'd like to dance with me." She giggled. The tendrils from her eyes moving as she giggled.
Emeralds from mountains thrust toward the sky
Never revealing their depth
Her blue eyes a lot deeper than usual. "Sure."
She put her hands on my shoulders. "You're supposed to put your hands on my waist."
I was nervous. This wasn't a nice feeling no girl has ever made me fell this vulnerable.
Tell me that we belong together
Dress it up with the trappings of love
She looked absolutely amazing. Ron and Marisa began to dance around us. Hermione giggled.
I'll be captivated
I'll hang from your lips
Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above
The song was perfect for what I felt at that very moment. It described exactly how I felt.
"You look really good tonight." Hermione bit her lip.
"You look amazing." I said and I really meant it. She turned away from me. She was usually very good at taking compliments.
I'll be your crying shoulder
I'll be love suicide
I'll be better when I'm older
I'll be the greatest fan of your life
She cautiously rested her head on my shoulder. Her hair smelled of vanilla.
Rain falls angry on the tin roof As we lie awake in my bed
You're my survival, you're my living proof
I savored the moment we were together. And now my feelings are getting the best of me, I am falling for Hermione Granger. I'm felling pretty hard.
My love is alive not dead
Tell me that we belong together
Dress it up with the trappings of love
I'll be captivated I'll hang from your lips And stand at the gallows of heartache, that hang from above
I had to wonder if she felt the same.
My stomach began to churn. Why? I had no idea why. It made me feel sick and happy at the same time.
I'll be your crying shoulder
I'll be love suicide
I'll be better when I'm older
I'll be the greatest fan of your life
At this very moment I felt scared that I was going to lose Hermione. I don't know why. I just do.
I've been dropped out, burned up, fought my way back from the dead
Tuned in, turned on, Remembered the things that you said
I'll be your crying shoulder
I'll be love suicide
I'll be better when I'm older
I'll be the greatest fan of your life
The song ended and Hermione's head was still on my shoulder.
"Herm, the songs done."
"Huh?" She looked at me dreamily. "Oh, sorry." Her face turned a light shade of pink.
"Thanks for dancing with me." I smiled at her.
"That's what friends are for." She smiled but then it faded. "I mean, we are friends right?"
"Oh.. uh. of course." My heart dropped at that very moment. She didn't feel the same. "Good." She smiled again and gave me a kissed on the cheek. "Thanks for the dance."
"My pleasure." I sighed sadly as I walked over to Camilla. "Thanks. I'm sorry if this is not the night you counted on."
"Are you kidding? I'm having a blast." She linked her arm with mine. "So what happened with Hermione it's so obvious that you like her."
"She doesn't fell the same." I muttered.
She looked at me with sympathy. "She'll come around. She's still confused about her feelings."
Hermione's P.O.V:
I walked back to my friends. Harry's mystery girl turned out to be Ginny and they both looked very happy.
"So your friends with Malfoy?" Ron asked. He was on protective brother mode.
"I'm not your little sister and yes Draco so happens to be a good friend of mine."
"He doesn't seem to think that." Marisa chuckled.
"Huh?" I looked at her.
"Please. don't tell me you can't see the way he looks at you. And let's not forget the way you look at him."
"Whatever." I rolled my eyes.
"Hermione. He does." Ginny put in. "I think you two will make a cute couple."
"Not if we have something to say." Rona and Harry said in unison.
"Whatever!" The three of us said in unison.
Author's P.O.V:
The rest of the night was just pure fun but there were two very confused teenagers but the funny thing is neither of them knew how the other really felt.
"He/ She will never feel the same." They said in unison although they were across the room from each other.
A/N: I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please review. I need inspiration. Thanks!
ShadowWolf2371 - Thanks for reviewing. I'm only continuing this story because of Y-O-U!! Seriously.
For Who They Really Are: Fundraiser
Hermione's P.O.V:
"Damn, damn, damn!!" I ran around my room looking for all the little accessories that I needed.
And luckily within the next hour I was ready. I walked over to my full- length mirror.
"This'll have to do but I must say this dress does some wonders for me." I smiled at my reflection.
I stormed out of my room and ran to the Great Hall. I looked at the clock it was seven forty-five. Professor Dumbledore was to make his speech at eight on the dot.
I watched as some of the late couples walked into the Great Hall.
Good they hadn't shut the doors yet.
I followed Justin into the Great Hall.
"Going stag too?" I whispered into his ear.
"Yeah." He looked at me. "Wow Hermione you look really pretty."
"Thanks." I smiled at him. I looked at his outfit and I had to admit that his suit fit him perfectly he looked absolutely adorable. "You look good too."
"Thank you."
"Wait!" I grabbed his arm. "I know a girl who would like to walk into the hall with you by her side."
"Really?" He looked at me. "Will you please tell that girl that I'd be honored."
"Just as friends though." I laughed.
"Yes because I wouldn't want my girlfriend back home to think I was cheating on her."
I laughed at his comment.
"Miss Granger." Professor McGonagal tapped me on the shoulder.
"Yes?"
"Please follow me you'll be taking the back entrance to make the opening speech."
"Oh okay." I turned to Justin. "I'm really sorry."
"That's okay but you owe me a dance." He laughed and walked into the hall.
I followed Professor McGonagal.
"And here to make the opening remarks for the program your head girl, Miss Hermione Granger." The head master announced.
What am I going to say? Oh no.
Author's P.O.V:
Hermione walked into the room but as she approached the platform everyone was dead silent.
People were in awe of her beauty. She looked like a princess.
But pair of stormy gray eyes were falling even more in-love with her.
Draco's P.O.V:
I watched as an angel walked across the stage. Her beauty captured me.
She was biting her lip again.
"Wow! I am so not ready for this but as you all know were here for a cause. I'll keep my speech mega-short cause I know how much all of you hate speeches. Tonight is a night to remember a special someone. So as we begin this fundraiser I would like to remind you all to have fun but keep it as clean as possible. And I want you all to remember that this is the day where all of us are equals from pure blood to muggle-born. As of this very moment and for the rest of our lives we are equals and let the memory of Catalina Connelly- Malfoy remind you of that." She smiled one more time and walked off the platform.
Camilla's P.O.V:
While Hermione gave the speech I was watching Draco his eyes were fully fixed on her. I know I should be jealous because my date is looking at some other girl but I had to admit that Draco asking me to the ball tonight was enough for me. But I could tell he was falling for her.
"Draco." I whispered in his ear. That definitely took him out of his trance.
"Yeah." He smiled at me.
"Nothing." I looked away.
Hermione was now approaching her friends and Draco still had his eyes on her. He was literally following her around.
"Dance with her." I whispered in his ear.
"Huh?" Draco shot me a confused look.
"You haven't taken your eyes off her since she entered the room." I laughed. "Go dance with her. You know you want to.",
"I can't."
"That's crap. Stay here." I walked over to Hermione.
"Hermione."
"Camilla." She smiled at me and gave me a hug.
"I was wondering if you could do me a favor." I smiled at her.
"Sure."
"Could you dance with my date." I looked around and noticed the many boys who were looking at her.
She did look absolutely beautiful. Her hair was nicely curled in a half- ponytail with tendrils falling in front of her eyes. Her eye make-up was a light shade of blue bringing out the color of her eyes. Her gown simply amazing, white was definitely her color.
"Are you sure?" She looked at me confused.
"Definitely."
Author's P.O.V:
The DJ began to play a slow song as Hermione agreed to Camilla's wish. She began to walk over to Draco.
Draco on the other hand was watching as Hermione walked over to him.
Draco's P.O.V:
Hermione smiled at me as she approached. The song began to play.
The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful
Stop me and steal my breath
"I was wondering if you'd like to dance with me." She giggled. The tendrils from her eyes moving as she giggled.
Emeralds from mountains thrust toward the sky
Never revealing their depth
Her blue eyes a lot deeper than usual. "Sure."
She put her hands on my shoulders. "You're supposed to put your hands on my waist."
I was nervous. This wasn't a nice feeling no girl has ever made me fell this vulnerable.
Tell me that we belong together
Dress it up with the trappings of love
She looked absolutely amazing. Ron and Marisa began to dance around us. Hermione giggled.
I'll be captivated
I'll hang from your lips
Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above
The song was perfect for what I felt at that very moment. It described exactly how I felt.
"You look really good tonight." Hermione bit her lip.
"You look amazing." I said and I really meant it. She turned away from me. She was usually very good at taking compliments.
I'll be your crying shoulder
I'll be love suicide
I'll be better when I'm older
I'll be the greatest fan of your life
She cautiously rested her head on my shoulder. Her hair smelled of vanilla.
Rain falls angry on the tin roof As we lie awake in my bed
You're my survival, you're my living proof
I savored the moment we were together. And now my feelings are getting the best of me, I am falling for Hermione Granger. I'm felling pretty hard.
My love is alive not dead
Tell me that we belong together
Dress it up with the trappings of love
I'll be captivated I'll hang from your lips And stand at the gallows of heartache, that hang from above
I had to wonder if she felt the same.
My stomach began to churn. Why? I had no idea why. It made me feel sick and happy at the same time.
I'll be your crying shoulder
I'll be love suicide
I'll be better when I'm older
I'll be the greatest fan of your life
At this very moment I felt scared that I was going to lose Hermione. I don't know why. I just do.
I've been dropped out, burned up, fought my way back from the dead
Tuned in, turned on, Remembered the things that you said
I'll be your crying shoulder
I'll be love suicide
I'll be better when I'm older
I'll be the greatest fan of your life
The song ended and Hermione's head was still on my shoulder.
"Herm, the songs done."
"Huh?" She looked at me dreamily. "Oh, sorry." Her face turned a light shade of pink.
"Thanks for dancing with me." I smiled at her.
"That's what friends are for." She smiled but then it faded. "I mean, we are friends right?"
"Oh.. uh. of course." My heart dropped at that very moment. She didn't feel the same. "Good." She smiled again and gave me a kissed on the cheek. "Thanks for the dance."
"My pleasure." I sighed sadly as I walked over to Camilla. "Thanks. I'm sorry if this is not the night you counted on."
"Are you kidding? I'm having a blast." She linked her arm with mine. "So what happened with Hermione it's so obvious that you like her."
"She doesn't fell the same." I muttered.
She looked at me with sympathy. "She'll come around. She's still confused about her feelings."
Hermione's P.O.V:
I walked back to my friends. Harry's mystery girl turned out to be Ginny and they both looked very happy.
"So your friends with Malfoy?" Ron asked. He was on protective brother mode.
"I'm not your little sister and yes Draco so happens to be a good friend of mine."
"He doesn't seem to think that." Marisa chuckled.
"Huh?" I looked at her.
"Please. don't tell me you can't see the way he looks at you. And let's not forget the way you look at him."
"Whatever." I rolled my eyes.
"Hermione. He does." Ginny put in. "I think you two will make a cute couple."
"Not if we have something to say." Rona and Harry said in unison.
"Whatever!" The three of us said in unison.
Author's P.O.V:
The rest of the night was just pure fun but there were two very confused teenagers but the funny thing is neither of them knew how the other really felt.
"He/ She will never feel the same." They said in unison although they were across the room from each other.
A/N: I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please review. I need inspiration. Thanks!