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As Hermione walked into their suite, it smelled as sweet roses and jasmine flowers as they smelled in the night. It was beautiful. The entrance door of their suite was decorated with silk curtains and red roses. There was a golden decorated end table standing next to the door. It carried a vase of red and pink roses with an envelope. In side was a small note of golden writings and what seemed to be a hotel card and 2 papers. Hermione read the note aloud:
Dear Guests,
We thank you for choosing our hotel and would like to give you thanks with free room service at any time of the day and this tour pass of France. This tour pass allows you to take any tour bus and go to any exhibit or museum for no price what so ever. We are grateful for you stay here.
Sincerely,
Le Palais de Rêves "Harry, look what the hotel gave us!" He was showing the hotel men where to put their luggage. "What is it?" "It's 2 tour passes so we can get around France for free and a free room service card" she was very excited. "I can't wait to see the Eiffel Tower!" The hotel man gave a cough with some expectation in it. Harry slyly shook his hand and slipped him 20€. "That's for the luggage and the extra 10 is if you can send up some more flowers with a note saying something like 'I'll love you forever' just make it romantic." The hotel men left.
Hermione was marveling at the marble pillars in their room and following them up until she realized there was a window on the ceiling. The light from the moon shone through perfectly on the floor in the shape of a circle.
The rest of the room was just as beautiful. The bed was in the shape of a heart. The covers were red and there were all sorts of pillows; red, pink, purple, heart shaped, circle shaded, square shaped, some had strings on them, or frills. The bed had a beautiful canopy with see-threw silk covering all sides of the bed. It was exactly what the hotel was called: Le Palais de Rêves: The Palace of Dreams. It truly was like a dream.
"Harry, this place is beautiful! How can you afford it?" she was dazzled by it's beauty. "Don't you remember when I told you that my parents left me some money? Well it wasn't just some money it was a lot. Thank God my uncle doesn't know that. The bloody bastard would take it for himself." Just then there was a knock on the door. Hermione went to answer it. "Oh Harry, look its more flowers!" She read the note on it and set it on the dresser. She ran towards Harry and kissed him.
As Hermione walked into their suite, it smelled as sweet roses and jasmine flowers as they smelled in the night. It was beautiful. The entrance door of their suite was decorated with silk curtains and red roses. There was a golden decorated end table standing next to the door. It carried a vase of red and pink roses with an envelope. In side was a small note of golden writings and what seemed to be a hotel card and 2 papers. Hermione read the note aloud:
Dear Guests,
We thank you for choosing our hotel and would like to give you thanks with free room service at any time of the day and this tour pass of France. This tour pass allows you to take any tour bus and go to any exhibit or museum for no price what so ever. We are grateful for you stay here.
Sincerely,
Le Palais de Rêves "Harry, look what the hotel gave us!" He was showing the hotel men where to put their luggage. "What is it?" "It's 2 tour passes so we can get around France for free and a free room service card" she was very excited. "I can't wait to see the Eiffel Tower!" The hotel man gave a cough with some expectation in it. Harry slyly shook his hand and slipped him 20€. "That's for the luggage and the extra 10 is if you can send up some more flowers with a note saying something like 'I'll love you forever' just make it romantic." The hotel men left.
Hermione was marveling at the marble pillars in their room and following them up until she realized there was a window on the ceiling. The light from the moon shone through perfectly on the floor in the shape of a circle.
The rest of the room was just as beautiful. The bed was in the shape of a heart. The covers were red and there were all sorts of pillows; red, pink, purple, heart shaped, circle shaded, square shaped, some had strings on them, or frills. The bed had a beautiful canopy with see-threw silk covering all sides of the bed. It was exactly what the hotel was called: Le Palais de Rêves: The Palace of Dreams. It truly was like a dream.
"Harry, this place is beautiful! How can you afford it?" she was dazzled by it's beauty. "Don't you remember when I told you that my parents left me some money? Well it wasn't just some money it was a lot. Thank God my uncle doesn't know that. The bloody bastard would take it for himself." Just then there was a knock on the door. Hermione went to answer it. "Oh Harry, look its more flowers!" She read the note on it and set it on the dresser. She ran towards Harry and kissed him.