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Chapter 2; Pamela's warning
"Hermione .um. could I ..um.. ask you .um .something" "Spill it out Ron, I'm listening" ---Hermionie was begging to god that it wasn't what she was thinking, because if it was, she didn't know how she was going to explain. "O.k., nice and fast.. Wannagoballwimme?"
Why did he have to ask that? How on earth was she going to explain that she was going to go with someone else but she didn't know who? Ron would surely think that she was just making up lame excuses.
"Sorry Ron, I can't. I'm. sort of going with someone else." "Oh."
With that he simply walked out. Hermionie had never seen Ron so let down. But then again, why had he waited until they weren't friends to ask her?
Her new friends were also very excited about the ball. Jewelia was going with Rudolph Chang (Cho's brother who was in ravenclaw), Grace was going with Frederick Blackwood (he was in hufflepuff) and Jane was going with Dorian Black (slitherin). Dorian was truly handsome, but had a somewhat unpredictable temper, Jane had met Dorian before her Hogwarts days, and they had been going out since their second year, Hermionie would bet that they would get married, Dorian was so handsome, and Jane definitely did not stay behind in looks. She had very black long hair which was set out in beautiful and bouncy curls and did not have any frizz at all. She was quite tall, and was very nicely built. Her skin was very pale, which made marvelous contrast with her red lips. Her eyes were dark green and if you looked closely, you could catch a glimpse of violet.
As far as Hermione knew, Harry wasn't going to the ball, he had some Voldemort business to attend to, wasn't that strange??? Thank god she hadn't stayed with them or she probably wouldn't be going either.
She couldn't help but be excited at the whole idea of not knowing who her date was. But what if it was someone really ugly? She eventually managed to tell her mind to make that thought bugger off. After all, looks weren't all that mattered.
That morning at breakfast she got an anonymous from her secret admirer. It only said that he would be waiting in front of the prefects lounge 15min before the ball. This letter thriller Hermione obviously, but one thing worried, it was the way it was signed.
All my love: the last person you'd ever expect to see..
***
Pam, who was going alone, was sitting in front of her vanity table, trying her best to hide her puffy eyes. She was wearing black robe trimmed with gray at the bottom. It was very delicate and fitted her perfectly , showing off her every curve without being too tight. Her too straight dirty blonde hair was loose and She was wearing a silver scarf and hardly any make-up (except for the eyes). She looked beautiful, but that wasn't how she felt.
She had been trying too hard to hate Draco, but it was impossible to her. She just loved him far too much, and it tore her heart apart the way he looked and talked to her as a friend. Just the thought made her want to cry all over again, but she couldn't, she didn't have any tears left. She sighed loudly as she took off towards hall. On her way she met the last person she could have possibly wanted to see; Hermione Granger. But maybe she did want to see her. She knew the exact thing to tell her.
"Hermionie Granger!" -- Hermione turned around to see that it ha been a tall thin girl calling her name. She didn't recognize her, but she knew she had seen her around before. She was wearing black, but it definitely wasn't her color, it only made her look thinner. "Yes?" -- Hermionie was surprised to see that her voice came out as a husky squeak. She had to admit that this girl's appearance was quite intimidating. "It's a joke" The girl was now so close to her that she was whispering in her ear. "None of it is real. He will break your heart and you won't be ready for it. It will consume you. He will consume you. This joke will take from you what a joke should never take from a girl. And you will never forget, because he will make you fall in love"
Who was this girl? How had she known all about the letters? Had it been about the letters? A joke? But before she noticed, she was standing in front of the prefects lounge at the time agreed. She knew somehow that she was not alone.
"Hermionie." The voice came from a dark corner, it was deep and beautiful but somehow cold. She recognized the voice, but bells didn't ring. " You look beautiful" Hermionie didn't know what to say. " I love you Hermionie, but I don't know if I am loved back.at all" Draco was surprised at the fact that Hermionie really did look beautiful. Her hair was very much under control and her white robes made her look like an angel. She looked like an angel. In fact for a while he was speechless, until he remembered the whole situation, then he spoke again.
"You wish to know who I am" At this she just nodded, but almost fainted when she saw Draco Malfoy walk into the light. Twice she opened her mouth to say something, but she had nothing to say. Suddenly everything the strange girl had said to her rushed back into her mind. What if it WAS a joke? What if when they walked into the hall he shouted out that it was a joke and everyone laughed?
Before she had time to think about it, Draco walked up to her and kissed her softly on the cheek. He then looked into her eyes, his silver gaze somehow comforting. He held her hand and began to lead her towards the hall, both of them silent; it was too perfect to be ruined. Maybe too perfect for anyone to notice Pamela walking out of the prefects lounge, her make-up ruined, and her expression changing from sadness to anger. end of chapter 2
Yes!!! It was short! Sooo? I think I'm going to keep all chappies short. Then I get to post more!!!! And more often!!! Chapter three coming soon!
REVIEW!!!!! ABBY
comments: here comes chapter 2! Cheer!! (Dorian black-jeje, ever read Dorian gray?) Thanx to my reviewers! You've really made my day! Don't stop reviewing!!! Or I'll stop writing! Special special special Thanx to Harryphsyched and special Thanx to Byrdde Thanx for all your great advice!!
Chapter 2; Pamela's warning
"Hermione .um. could I ..um.. ask you .um .something" "Spill it out Ron, I'm listening" ---Hermionie was begging to god that it wasn't what she was thinking, because if it was, she didn't know how she was going to explain. "O.k., nice and fast.. Wannagoballwimme?"
Why did he have to ask that? How on earth was she going to explain that she was going to go with someone else but she didn't know who? Ron would surely think that she was just making up lame excuses.
"Sorry Ron, I can't. I'm. sort of going with someone else." "Oh."
With that he simply walked out. Hermionie had never seen Ron so let down. But then again, why had he waited until they weren't friends to ask her?
Her new friends were also very excited about the ball. Jewelia was going with Rudolph Chang (Cho's brother who was in ravenclaw), Grace was going with Frederick Blackwood (he was in hufflepuff) and Jane was going with Dorian Black (slitherin). Dorian was truly handsome, but had a somewhat unpredictable temper, Jane had met Dorian before her Hogwarts days, and they had been going out since their second year, Hermionie would bet that they would get married, Dorian was so handsome, and Jane definitely did not stay behind in looks. She had very black long hair which was set out in beautiful and bouncy curls and did not have any frizz at all. She was quite tall, and was very nicely built. Her skin was very pale, which made marvelous contrast with her red lips. Her eyes were dark green and if you looked closely, you could catch a glimpse of violet.
As far as Hermione knew, Harry wasn't going to the ball, he had some Voldemort business to attend to, wasn't that strange??? Thank god she hadn't stayed with them or she probably wouldn't be going either.
She couldn't help but be excited at the whole idea of not knowing who her date was. But what if it was someone really ugly? She eventually managed to tell her mind to make that thought bugger off. After all, looks weren't all that mattered.
That morning at breakfast she got an anonymous from her secret admirer. It only said that he would be waiting in front of the prefects lounge 15min before the ball. This letter thriller Hermione obviously, but one thing worried, it was the way it was signed.
All my love: the last person you'd ever expect to see..
***
Pam, who was going alone, was sitting in front of her vanity table, trying her best to hide her puffy eyes. She was wearing black robe trimmed with gray at the bottom. It was very delicate and fitted her perfectly , showing off her every curve without being too tight. Her too straight dirty blonde hair was loose and She was wearing a silver scarf and hardly any make-up (except for the eyes). She looked beautiful, but that wasn't how she felt.
She had been trying too hard to hate Draco, but it was impossible to her. She just loved him far too much, and it tore her heart apart the way he looked and talked to her as a friend. Just the thought made her want to cry all over again, but she couldn't, she didn't have any tears left. She sighed loudly as she took off towards hall. On her way she met the last person she could have possibly wanted to see; Hermione Granger. But maybe she did want to see her. She knew the exact thing to tell her.
"Hermionie Granger!" -- Hermione turned around to see that it ha been a tall thin girl calling her name. She didn't recognize her, but she knew she had seen her around before. She was wearing black, but it definitely wasn't her color, it only made her look thinner. "Yes?" -- Hermionie was surprised to see that her voice came out as a husky squeak. She had to admit that this girl's appearance was quite intimidating. "It's a joke" The girl was now so close to her that she was whispering in her ear. "None of it is real. He will break your heart and you won't be ready for it. It will consume you. He will consume you. This joke will take from you what a joke should never take from a girl. And you will never forget, because he will make you fall in love"
Who was this girl? How had she known all about the letters? Had it been about the letters? A joke? But before she noticed, she was standing in front of the prefects lounge at the time agreed. She knew somehow that she was not alone.
"Hermionie." The voice came from a dark corner, it was deep and beautiful but somehow cold. She recognized the voice, but bells didn't ring. " You look beautiful" Hermionie didn't know what to say. " I love you Hermionie, but I don't know if I am loved back.at all" Draco was surprised at the fact that Hermionie really did look beautiful. Her hair was very much under control and her white robes made her look like an angel. She looked like an angel. In fact for a while he was speechless, until he remembered the whole situation, then he spoke again.
"You wish to know who I am" At this she just nodded, but almost fainted when she saw Draco Malfoy walk into the light. Twice she opened her mouth to say something, but she had nothing to say. Suddenly everything the strange girl had said to her rushed back into her mind. What if it WAS a joke? What if when they walked into the hall he shouted out that it was a joke and everyone laughed?
Before she had time to think about it, Draco walked up to her and kissed her softly on the cheek. He then looked into her eyes, his silver gaze somehow comforting. He held her hand and began to lead her towards the hall, both of them silent; it was too perfect to be ruined. Maybe too perfect for anyone to notice Pamela walking out of the prefects lounge, her make-up ruined, and her expression changing from sadness to anger. end of chapter 2
Yes!!! It was short! Sooo? I think I'm going to keep all chappies short. Then I get to post more!!!! And more often!!! Chapter three coming soon!
REVIEW!!!!! ABBY