When Harry reached the end of the tunnel he found himself on the side a room full of dancing people, flashing lights, and loud music. For the first time in 2 days Harry smiled. Here there would be no Dursleys to boss him around and no Harry Potter fan club to worship him and stare at his scar. Slithering through the hot bodies, he made is way over to the bar where he ordered himself a beer. The bartender who was standing at the end of the bar, opposite from Harry was sitting, slide the beer down towards him. He caught it and took a sip while looking around at the people in the club. In the very center stood a stage where a band was playing the Rich and Famous whose lead guitarist and singer wasn't that good. After listening to them for 5 minutes, Harry started to get pissed off. To no one's knowledge he had been practicing the electric guitar for the past 3 years and decided that he would make a bet. He made his way through the crowd over to the stage past a blondish brunette also in a red dress dancing and an overly fat boy in leather dancing. He walked over to the lead guitarist who had just finished playing the final chord of The Young and the Hopeless.
"Erm... Sorry to interrupt up but I was just sitting over at the bar and I noticed that, well, your not very good. I'll make a bet with you, let me play, if I am better then you then you'll buy all of my food and drink for the rest of the night and you will let me play with you guys whenever I want for the rest of the night. If you win then I will but the rest of your food and drink for the night, and will leave this club."
After discussing this for a minute they agreed and shook hands. Harry smiled as he picked up his guitar and he turned to the rest of the band.
"Alright you guys, do you know Little Things by Good Charlotte?" They all nodded and Harry turned to the mic.
Yeah...

this song is dedicated...

(This is Good Charlotte)

To every kid who ever got picked last in gym class,

(You know What i'm saying...This is for you)

To every kid who never had a date to no school dance,

(This is for you)

To everyone whose ever been called a freak...

(You'll know what i'm saying)

This is for you...here we...here we goooo...

Harry jumped in the air and played the chord. His adrenaline was starting to pump him like every time he played the guitar.

yeah...

uhh...

what...

come on...

(You'll Know what i'm saying)

what...

come on...

come on...

come on...

Here we go...

uohhhhhhhh...

(come on)

uuuooohhhh...

(lets do this)

Here we go...

Like the time in school when we got free lunch,

And the cool kids beat us up (reduced lunch),

And the rich kids had convertibles,

And we had to ride the bus (55!),

Like the time we made the baseball team,

But they still laughed at us (you still suck!),

Like the time that girl broke up with me,

'Cause I wasn't cool enough (TRICK!!)

Things.... Things....

Here we goooo...

(Go)

The little things, little things,

They always hang around,

The little things, little things,

They try to break me down,

The little things, little things,

They just won't go away,

The little things, little things,

Made me who I am today,

Go...

You wanna hate me now,

But I won't stop now,

'Cause I can't stop now,

It was at this time that he saw her, she was dancing next a boy with purple hair. She had bright curly red hair that flowed pasted her shoulders and was wearing a low cut red dress that was...well filled and had the nicest blue eyes he had ever seen. For the rest of the song Harry was in a daze just watching her dance. When He finished the song, the crowd went wild for him. He looked over to the lead guitarist and smiled while turning back to the band.
"Alright boys our next song will be... In the End by Linkin Park. Alright?" said Harry looking at there faces to make sure they knew that one. When none of them blinked he took that as a yes they could play it.
Harry looked out across the crowd and saw her stand looking straight at him. She smiled at him and Harry smiled back. For the next few hours they played more songs until the manger told him it was time for Emma Watson to come sing for them. Jumping down of the stage he walked over to the bar as he watched as a pretty blonde/brunette walked up on the stage in almost the exact same outfit as Halle Berry in Catwoman. As she began to sing a song by Pink he realized something that caused him to drop him beer on the floor. The sexy, hott, singer up on that stage was...Hermione!!!!(bum,bum,bum)