Could Love Be In His Eyes?

Chapter two: Could love be blossoming?

She brushed her now straight, blonde hair into a high ponytail and made her way downstairs and outside towards Tia's house where her infantile sister was.

On her way there, she heard a boy about her age shouting. She turned to see who it was and to her surprise, she found Harry telling his cousin or rather elephant called Dudley off!

"HEY HARRY!" Hermione squealed happily, running over to him.

"Hey 'Mione!" Harry replied holding her in a tight hug.

"Please, get me outta here!" He whispered in her ear.

"Ok, of course I will!" Hermione whispered back. "Dudley. Don't look so surprised to see me!" Hermione snapped.

"Hermione, he ain't surprised to see you after God knows how long. he's looking at what you're wearing. And I don't blame him!" Harry laughed. "Why the hell are you wearing a near enough to be mini skirt and a VERY revealing top?"

"HEY! Are you judging my friend's fashion sense?" Hermione asked, dangerously.

"No! Come on. We've got to go somewhere I do believe." Harry said.

"Ok. Let's go." Hermione answered and as she walked away, she felt someone slapping her across the ass lightly.

"Harry, are you flirting with me?" she asked innocently.

"Could be." was all Harry said.