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Sorry everyone, this is sorta a short chapter. Oh well. Next Chapter will
consist of Dress Shopping, and Party stuff ^^. Anyway, I wanted to dedicate
this chapter to Draco Is The Man, IcyFire, Maureen, and Ashley023 for
reading my story!!! Of course, all reviewers rocks my socks, but these guys
have really reviewed a lot! Especially Draco Is The Man! You Rock!!! Ha ha
ha. I agree with your username. Anyway, on to the story.
~hugs~
Jijokii ~*~
"Hermioneiwishiwouldvetoldyousoonerbuti..." The slow churning of the elevator muffled Draco, "I like you, okay?" Draco sat down in the opposite corner. Then suddenly, the elevator music began to play again, the lights turned on, and the floors started rising. "Dratted Dumbledoor." Draco muttered under his breath.
Click.
4th floor.
5th floor.
Hermione couldn't believe this was happening to her. The most attractive guy she'd ever known. Liked her? This couldn't be. "Do you really like me Malf-Draco?" Hermione quickly corrected herself.
"No."
The lights started dimming.
"Okay fine, I do okay. Just don't make a big deal about it. You've got competition." Draco slicked back his hair with his hand.
"Snob."
"Beaver."
"Ferret."
"Loser."
"I hate this project." Hermione sighed as they reached the correct floor. Draco opened the door, an owl flew in and knocked Hermione on her back, causing her to bump into an ashtray, which shattered on the floor.
Hermione and Draco Toucan Cracker Co. Outside a Door
Hermione opened it this time,
Hermione and Draco,
Wonderful. I'm glad you made it this far. But there are more challenges ahead of you. Now, I want for you to throw a formal party at the Manor, inviting however many people you wish. Maximum of 20. Minimum of 5. Thank you.
Draco closed the letter.
"A Party-eh?" He leaned up against the wall. "I may exceed the limit of 20. The girl's will be flocking to me for an invite."
"Shut up, Draco. You are such a brat." Hermione rolled her eyes and exited the Toucan Cracker Co. by the stairs. Why take another chance? "Draco. Did you really mean what you said in the elevator?" Hermione said.
"This is way too embarrassing. Sorry Hermione." Draco took out his wand, made sure no one was watching, and cast a memory charm on her.
"What? Draco? Did we-?" Hermione yawned and fell asleep.
"Great." Draco lifted her up, and carried her down the stairway.
At Dumbledoor's office, the headmaster watched intently as the teens exited the company. Unfortunately, Draco cast that memory charm. If he hadn't, things would've worked out perfectly. 'Oh well. I have as long as I need.' Dumbledoor chuckled as Ron fell asleep in his frame, and Harry was kissing Tabitha by the lake again. 'Exactly as hoped for.' Dumbledoor stroked Fawkes, and then watched him erupt in a flamed mass.
~*~ Flashback to Jelly Bear Preschool ~*~
Little Hermione, with tangled long frizzy hair and a red dress, walked up to her friend, Draco.
"Fish, let's go play tag."
"Okay, Squirrel." Draco felt ashamed by the use of the names they made up when they were 2. So he led her out to the field, and when they played, he shoved her into a puddle. She started to cry. "I don't play with girls." And he walked off to his new friends, Trace and Thomas.
~*~ End Flashback ~*~
~*~ Authors Note~*~ Hi everyone! Jijokii here! Thanks to Maureen for checking out my story, I am cool and HEP free!!! HA HA HA! Anyway, thanks for reading! Oh and erm, I know its spelled Dumbledore but I spell it Dumbledoor so I'm not illiterate or anything. If you have a real problem with that, well. Sorry, I dun want to change!
~hugs~
Jijokii
~*~end of chapter~*~
~hugs~
Jijokii ~*~
"Hermioneiwishiwouldvetoldyousoonerbuti..." The slow churning of the elevator muffled Draco, "I like you, okay?" Draco sat down in the opposite corner. Then suddenly, the elevator music began to play again, the lights turned on, and the floors started rising. "Dratted Dumbledoor." Draco muttered under his breath.
Click.
4th floor.
5th floor.
Hermione couldn't believe this was happening to her. The most attractive guy she'd ever known. Liked her? This couldn't be. "Do you really like me Malf-Draco?" Hermione quickly corrected herself.
"No."
The lights started dimming.
"Okay fine, I do okay. Just don't make a big deal about it. You've got competition." Draco slicked back his hair with his hand.
"Snob."
"Beaver."
"Ferret."
"Loser."
"I hate this project." Hermione sighed as they reached the correct floor. Draco opened the door, an owl flew in and knocked Hermione on her back, causing her to bump into an ashtray, which shattered on the floor.
Hermione and Draco Toucan Cracker Co. Outside a Door
Hermione opened it this time,
Hermione and Draco,
Wonderful. I'm glad you made it this far. But there are more challenges ahead of you. Now, I want for you to throw a formal party at the Manor, inviting however many people you wish. Maximum of 20. Minimum of 5. Thank you.
Draco closed the letter.
"A Party-eh?" He leaned up against the wall. "I may exceed the limit of 20. The girl's will be flocking to me for an invite."
"Shut up, Draco. You are such a brat." Hermione rolled her eyes and exited the Toucan Cracker Co. by the stairs. Why take another chance? "Draco. Did you really mean what you said in the elevator?" Hermione said.
"This is way too embarrassing. Sorry Hermione." Draco took out his wand, made sure no one was watching, and cast a memory charm on her.
"What? Draco? Did we-?" Hermione yawned and fell asleep.
"Great." Draco lifted her up, and carried her down the stairway.
At Dumbledoor's office, the headmaster watched intently as the teens exited the company. Unfortunately, Draco cast that memory charm. If he hadn't, things would've worked out perfectly. 'Oh well. I have as long as I need.' Dumbledoor chuckled as Ron fell asleep in his frame, and Harry was kissing Tabitha by the lake again. 'Exactly as hoped for.' Dumbledoor stroked Fawkes, and then watched him erupt in a flamed mass.
~*~ Flashback to Jelly Bear Preschool ~*~
Little Hermione, with tangled long frizzy hair and a red dress, walked up to her friend, Draco.
"Fish, let's go play tag."
"Okay, Squirrel." Draco felt ashamed by the use of the names they made up when they were 2. So he led her out to the field, and when they played, he shoved her into a puddle. She started to cry. "I don't play with girls." And he walked off to his new friends, Trace and Thomas.
~*~ End Flashback ~*~
~*~ Authors Note~*~ Hi everyone! Jijokii here! Thanks to Maureen for checking out my story, I am cool and HEP free!!! HA HA HA! Anyway, thanks for reading! Oh and erm, I know its spelled Dumbledore but I spell it Dumbledoor so I'm not illiterate or anything. If you have a real problem with that, well. Sorry, I dun want to change!
~hugs~
Jijokii
~*~end of chapter~*~