I'm not updating that much, I know, yadayadayada, this chapter is way
shorter, I know, blahblahblah, GIVE ME A BREAK! I'm drowning in homework
and not to mention, I've got a personal life!
But, I won't drop the story. Updates still once a week.
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Chapter 5: Roses are red...
"You what?" asked Harry confused. Everyone was still staring at Hermione in disbelief. Lovehart coughed.
"For those who don't know yet, for those who have been foolish enough NOT to read the play... the part Miss..." he raised a questioning eyebrow at Hermione.
"It's Hermione Granger!" she snapped.
"Right, the part Miss Granger is going to play, Wendela the Woodfairy, is mainly a singing part." Lovehart said easily, revealing his perfect white teeth again. A few girls sighed dreamily.
"Singing!?" gasped Ron and Harry at the same time and Hermione crossed her arms shaking her head.
"I'm not going to sing. You can't make me!" she said stubbornly.
Lovehart put his hand against his forehead and sighed deeply and dramatically. "Really, I didn't deserve this, did I? Okay, maybe they ARE just jealous, but surely, this is no way to treat me! I'm only human! (Well, actually I'm not, I'm part Veela, but still!) Being perfect isn't everything! It's a very hard life!"
The whole crowd was staring silently at Lovehart.
"Well it is!" he muttered, removing his hand from his forehead. Lovehart coughed and read out the next part. No one actually listened, until the arrow appeared and pointed at Viktor. Hermione raised her eyebrows.
"What part did you get?" asked Harry curious.
Viktor shrugged "Oven Vervolf . "
"You did WHAT with your oven?" gasped Ron surprised.
Viktor raised his eyebrows "I mean ... the part of Oven Vervolf!"
"You took a part of your Oven ... wait a minute! That doesn't make sense!" said Ron, crossing his arms.
Hermione, Harry and Viktor sighed together. "No, it doesn't." asked Harry sarcastically. Hermione frowned.
"He means Owen Werewolf." She said, a little annoyed.
"Well, why doesn't he say so?" asked Ron, causing Viktor to blush and Hermione to grind her teeth.
"Vell, I... I vanted to say..." tried Viktor, but Hermione shook her head. Ron rolled his eyes at Harry.
In the mean time, Lovehart finished giving everyone their parts. "The ones of you without a part, you will get to do a great honor. A once-in-a- lifetime opportunity!" he paused and looked around. All of the students were staring curiously.
"You will get to assist ME!" he said triumphantly.
All the girls (without a part) sighed dreamily and the boys (without a part) sniffed or crossed their arms. Hermione threw her hair over her shoulder. "Why did I have to get this part? It isn't fair!"
"Why? Is it a problem that you can't drool over Lockhart... uh, Lovehart?" said Ron grinning.
Hermione blushed and threw her hair back over her shoulder again. "Why would you care?"
Before Ron could reply, Harry cut in; "Um, let's go, we have one hour until lunch."
Harry, Hermione, Ron and Viktor walked out of the Great Hall, followed closely by Cho and some of her friends. Everyone seemed to be heading towards the library to practice their lines.
"I'll just practise with your lines. I'm not going to do mine." Said Hermione, still irritated by her part.
"Don't be such a baby. You should be lucky with your part!" said a voice from behind them. Hermione turned around and stood face-to-face with Cho.
"I beg your pardon?" asked Hermione briskly.
"You heard me. You should be happy with that part. I wouldn't give a know- it-all like you such a big part!" sniffed Cho.
Hermione widened her eyes. "WHAT did you say, you spoiled, arrogant BRAT!?" she snapped, hands on her hips, looking furious at Cho.
"Hermione!" cut Ron in.
"Just like I said it! You already get enough attention, always being around Harry!" replied Cho to Hermione.
"Leave her alone!" growled Viktor.
"Ah, can't the know-it-all even defend herself?" asked Cho in a baby-voice, grinning darkly at Viktor.
Viktor drew his wand and pointed it right at Cho's face. "Nobody, and that includes you, insults Herm-my-Ninny!"
Cho took a few steps back, but suddenly Ron jumped in front of her. "You are NOT going to attack Cho!" he shouted at Viktor. Cho grinned satisfied.
Harry frowned. He didn't know what to do. Everything was just happening in front of his eyes. Hermione slapped Ron in his face, turned around and ran away.
Ron opened his mouth in surprise, Viktor put away his wand, still surveying the laughing Cho and Harry narrowed his eyes in thought.
"Why did she do that?!" shouted Ron in disbelief, looking puzzled.
"I believe that's clear." said Viktor, still focused on Cho.
"Anyway, thanks Ron, I don't know what I would do without you. Right, I need to practise, so... " Cho paused and hesitated before asking "So, Ron, will you come with me? We can practice together!"
Ron turned as red as his hair, nodded, forgetting everyone else. He followed Cho down the corridor.
"Vell, what a nerve! I should have cursed that-" started Viktor.
"Don't mind her. We need to get Hermione." Cut Harry in.
Hermione ran into the common room, which was completely empty, except for a few first years and someone she'd rather not see; Colin.
"Hermione! Finally! I was already afraid, that after our last shoot, you wouldn't want to be my girlfriend anymore!" he grinned.
Hermione dropped her jaw. "Colin, I don't know what you've heard, but we AREN'T going steady! I don't even like you being around!!" she shouted at him, causing the first-years to leave the common room.
*flash!*
"Honey, I must say, you look lovely when you're mad." stated Colin from behind his camera.
Hermione narrowed her eyes. "You HAVEN'T forgotten what happened YESTERDAY, now have you!?" she warned him.
Colin smiled weakly. "I just remembered... Dennis needs... I'm gonna do homework!" and he left the common room.
With the whole common room for herself, Hermione sighed and sat down into a chair next to the fireplace, which wasn't burning. Bored, she flicked her wand and flames appeared.
Suddenly, she heard a girl's voice talking to the portrait of the Fat Lady. The Fat Lady was refusing to let her enter.
Hermione, curious as she was, tapped on the portrait from inside the common room and it swung sideways, causing her to look straight into the eyes of Luna Lovegood.
But, I won't drop the story. Updates still once a week.
AND REVIEW!
Chapter 5: Roses are red...
"You what?" asked Harry confused. Everyone was still staring at Hermione in disbelief. Lovehart coughed.
"For those who don't know yet, for those who have been foolish enough NOT to read the play... the part Miss..." he raised a questioning eyebrow at Hermione.
"It's Hermione Granger!" she snapped.
"Right, the part Miss Granger is going to play, Wendela the Woodfairy, is mainly a singing part." Lovehart said easily, revealing his perfect white teeth again. A few girls sighed dreamily.
"Singing!?" gasped Ron and Harry at the same time and Hermione crossed her arms shaking her head.
"I'm not going to sing. You can't make me!" she said stubbornly.
Lovehart put his hand against his forehead and sighed deeply and dramatically. "Really, I didn't deserve this, did I? Okay, maybe they ARE just jealous, but surely, this is no way to treat me! I'm only human! (Well, actually I'm not, I'm part Veela, but still!) Being perfect isn't everything! It's a very hard life!"
The whole crowd was staring silently at Lovehart.
"Well it is!" he muttered, removing his hand from his forehead. Lovehart coughed and read out the next part. No one actually listened, until the arrow appeared and pointed at Viktor. Hermione raised her eyebrows.
"What part did you get?" asked Harry curious.
Viktor shrugged "Oven Vervolf . "
"You did WHAT with your oven?" gasped Ron surprised.
Viktor raised his eyebrows "I mean ... the part of Oven Vervolf!"
"You took a part of your Oven ... wait a minute! That doesn't make sense!" said Ron, crossing his arms.
Hermione, Harry and Viktor sighed together. "No, it doesn't." asked Harry sarcastically. Hermione frowned.
"He means Owen Werewolf." She said, a little annoyed.
"Well, why doesn't he say so?" asked Ron, causing Viktor to blush and Hermione to grind her teeth.
"Vell, I... I vanted to say..." tried Viktor, but Hermione shook her head. Ron rolled his eyes at Harry.
In the mean time, Lovehart finished giving everyone their parts. "The ones of you without a part, you will get to do a great honor. A once-in-a- lifetime opportunity!" he paused and looked around. All of the students were staring curiously.
"You will get to assist ME!" he said triumphantly.
All the girls (without a part) sighed dreamily and the boys (without a part) sniffed or crossed their arms. Hermione threw her hair over her shoulder. "Why did I have to get this part? It isn't fair!"
"Why? Is it a problem that you can't drool over Lockhart... uh, Lovehart?" said Ron grinning.
Hermione blushed and threw her hair back over her shoulder again. "Why would you care?"
Before Ron could reply, Harry cut in; "Um, let's go, we have one hour until lunch."
Harry, Hermione, Ron and Viktor walked out of the Great Hall, followed closely by Cho and some of her friends. Everyone seemed to be heading towards the library to practice their lines.
"I'll just practise with your lines. I'm not going to do mine." Said Hermione, still irritated by her part.
"Don't be such a baby. You should be lucky with your part!" said a voice from behind them. Hermione turned around and stood face-to-face with Cho.
"I beg your pardon?" asked Hermione briskly.
"You heard me. You should be happy with that part. I wouldn't give a know- it-all like you such a big part!" sniffed Cho.
Hermione widened her eyes. "WHAT did you say, you spoiled, arrogant BRAT!?" she snapped, hands on her hips, looking furious at Cho.
"Hermione!" cut Ron in.
"Just like I said it! You already get enough attention, always being around Harry!" replied Cho to Hermione.
"Leave her alone!" growled Viktor.
"Ah, can't the know-it-all even defend herself?" asked Cho in a baby-voice, grinning darkly at Viktor.
Viktor drew his wand and pointed it right at Cho's face. "Nobody, and that includes you, insults Herm-my-Ninny!"
Cho took a few steps back, but suddenly Ron jumped in front of her. "You are NOT going to attack Cho!" he shouted at Viktor. Cho grinned satisfied.
Harry frowned. He didn't know what to do. Everything was just happening in front of his eyes. Hermione slapped Ron in his face, turned around and ran away.
Ron opened his mouth in surprise, Viktor put away his wand, still surveying the laughing Cho and Harry narrowed his eyes in thought.
"Why did she do that?!" shouted Ron in disbelief, looking puzzled.
"I believe that's clear." said Viktor, still focused on Cho.
"Anyway, thanks Ron, I don't know what I would do without you. Right, I need to practise, so... " Cho paused and hesitated before asking "So, Ron, will you come with me? We can practice together!"
Ron turned as red as his hair, nodded, forgetting everyone else. He followed Cho down the corridor.
"Vell, what a nerve! I should have cursed that-" started Viktor.
"Don't mind her. We need to get Hermione." Cut Harry in.
Hermione ran into the common room, which was completely empty, except for a few first years and someone she'd rather not see; Colin.
"Hermione! Finally! I was already afraid, that after our last shoot, you wouldn't want to be my girlfriend anymore!" he grinned.
Hermione dropped her jaw. "Colin, I don't know what you've heard, but we AREN'T going steady! I don't even like you being around!!" she shouted at him, causing the first-years to leave the common room.
*flash!*
"Honey, I must say, you look lovely when you're mad." stated Colin from behind his camera.
Hermione narrowed her eyes. "You HAVEN'T forgotten what happened YESTERDAY, now have you!?" she warned him.
Colin smiled weakly. "I just remembered... Dennis needs... I'm gonna do homework!" and he left the common room.
With the whole common room for herself, Hermione sighed and sat down into a chair next to the fireplace, which wasn't burning. Bored, she flicked her wand and flames appeared.
Suddenly, she heard a girl's voice talking to the portrait of the Fat Lady. The Fat Lady was refusing to let her enter.
Hermione, curious as she was, tapped on the portrait from inside the common room and it swung sideways, causing her to look straight into the eyes of Luna Lovegood.
