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(A/N: 'italicized' = thoughts)
Beta Reader: Rachel Tessen -Take a look at her story-
Chapter 3: Mix and Match
Hermione arose early that Saturday morning, with much excitement; for her plane was leaving in less than three hours for Hawaii. She dashed to the shower to wash off her drowsiness.
Within an hour and a half Hermione was dressed in a lavender v-neck shirt with half sleeves (a shirt that has sleeves that goes to the elbows) and her cute black skirt that looked fab-u-lous with her shirt. Slowly Hermione laced up her sandals. The sandals were a dull straw color, but perfect and cute! She squirted some gel into her hands and made sure that her mid neck length shiny hair was going to hold the flip at the ends. She spent twenty minutes on her hair. Hermione looked perfect, especially when she added all her makeup! (Blush, eye shadow, powder, mascara, lip stick, and lip gloss)
"Herm!" yelled her father, "We need to get to the airport!"
"Coming daddy!" she yelled back, there is always a little child left in us all.
Hermione was dashing down the stair steps as her mum threw a breakfast bar at her.
"Eww, mum, these are nasty!" she complained.
Mrs. Granger looked slightly sympathetic, "We can get better food at the airport when we have time. Until then, do me a favor and just act like you're enjoying that cereal bar. Please?"
Hermione smiled half heartedly, "Sure mum, I can do that." She nibbled on the granola looking bar, "Mmm!"
Her mother smiled, "Thank you."
"You two better come or we'll never get to the airport!" hollered Mr. Granger in a nervous manner.
The two women grabbed their purses and pushed their way through the door. One minute Hermione is sitting in a silent car and then the next she was waiting to get on the plane. Odd really, time seems to slow down, except this time it was like a snap.
Snap. Once again time went just like that; she was already stepping onto the plane.
A very small house elf arrived at the end of a bed, "Mr. Malfoy, time to get up as you've requested-"
"-AARRRGG!" groaned Draco
"Yessir, five more minutes," the house elf vanished.
Quickly five minutes had gone by and the same elf appeared, "Mr. Malfoy, time to get up as you've requested-"
"-AARRRGG!" groaned Draco.
"Yessir, five more minutes," the house elf vanished.
This went on for about forty- five minutes.
Finally the house elf arrived again, "Mr. Malfoy, time to get up as you've requested-"
"-AARRRGG!" groaned Draco.
"That's it Mr. Malfoy, Nico am certainly glad, Nico decided to wake up Mr. Malfoy an hour earlier then Mr. Malfoy really wanted. Or Mr. Malfoy would be late and Mr. Malfoy would blame Nico. Nico sorry, Mr. Malfoy."
"OUT!" roared an extremely groggy Draco.
"Yessir," Nico vanished.
Draco rolled out of bed and landed on the floor with a big thud, and then crawled to the shower. Hours later Draco was ready to apparate to Hawaii. Well, sort of. There were stopping points and walking ways and a lot of concealment spells use on his luggage so muggles wouldn't see, 'Damn muggles,' Draco thought sneering.
Unlike all the snaps earlier, time seemed to slow down while on the thirteen-hour flight to Hawaii. Although it did pass a little, only a little, faster than it might of if she hadn't brought some books and her CD player. Which of coarse, she was listening to it right now, while looking out the window.
'All the things she said
All the things she said
Running through my head
All the things she said
All the things she said
Running through my head
This is not enough
I'm in serious s---t, I feel totally lost
If I'm asking for help it's only because
Being with you has opened my eyes
Could I ever believe such a perfect surprise?
I keep asking myself, wondering how
I keep closing my eyes
But I can't block you out
Wanna fly to a place where
It's just you and me
Nobody else so we can be free
All the things she said
All the things she said
Running through my head
All the things she said
All the things she said
Running through my head
This is not enough
This is not enough
All the things she said
All the things she said
And I'm all mixed up,
Feeling cornered and rushed
They say it's my fault but I want her so much
Wanna fly her away where the sun and rain
Come in over my face,
Wash away all the shame
When they stop and stare – don't worry me
'Cause I'm feeling for her what she's feeling for me
I can try to pretend, I can try to forget
But it's driving me mad, going out of my head
Mother looking at me
Tell me what do you see?
Yes, I've lost my mind
Daddy looking at me
Will I ever be free?
Have I crossed the line?'
Hermione ended up listening to the whole CD two times before switching to another.
When she couldn't decide which CD to listen to, she closed her eyes and flipped through her CD case and landed on Beyonce.
Hermione was mesmerized by music, especially muggle music. After all she is muggle-born. She had at least a bag full of CDs, and she had put a spell on them to be smaller so they could all fit. Luckily she was of age, just tuning seventeen. (A/N: we know her birthday is around August and it's a little early but bear with us.)
Hermione lightly tapped her fingers to the beat of the song, and slightly bobbed her head.
Soon enough she was changing the CD, to one of her favorites, Black Eyed Peas. She loved the songs: Shut Up, Latin Girls, Sexy, and Where is the Love? So obviously she listened to them all.
In the song Sexy, she sang aloud, "I'm a freak and you know it, you're a freak and I know it!" She didn't mean to sing this aloud, but she couldn't resist.
She opened her eyes, they were shut while she was singing. Other people on the plane were staring, 'Was I really that loud?' Hermione thought to herself, 'Apparently so'.
Draco, now in the muggle world, was walking down what they called, Main Street. As he was walking he noticed a large silver box that had moving pictures like wizard's photos in a window.
Then out of nowhere, the screen made a loud noise, and Draco heard and saw,
"This is your Sports Channel!"
He fell down in shock, "damn muggles," he repeated then smirked, "sports?" he then glared at the silver box, "No quidditch?" he paused, "damn muggles!" he said once again.
He stood up, brushed himself off and continued on to his next destination.
"HAWAII!" screamed a very excited Hermione.
"Hawaii!?" pondered Draco. Someone was kissing his hand and putting a multicolored flower necklace around his neck.
It's been a week since, Draco and Hermione were both beginning to settle down.
"Hitting the beach mum, dad!" Hermione yelled as she rushed out of the house in a red and orange Hawaiian print one piece suit. Her bag was full of books, CDs, and the other necessities for the beach.
Arriving at the beach three minutes later, Hermione pulls out her lime green and turquoise beach towel, and neatly spread it on the warm white sand. She then took an umbrella, propped it up in a slanted position. Finally feeling comfortable, Hermione turned on her CD player of classical music (she hates it but it blocks out the noisy beach goers) and cracked open a book.
An hour or two later Hermione remembered, 'sun tan lotion' and quickly slapped some on her. Even though she is in the shade the sun can still seep through.
Once again Draco crawled to the shower in the nude! Getting out a few minutes later, he decided not to work on his hair, knowing the beach water might ruin it anyway.
He pulled on a pair of his new silver trunks. He slowly pushed his hand through his hair and smirked in the mirror and remarked, "I'm one sexy beast!"
Back at Club Wizard Blaise was sitting at a table with Pansy Parkinson. They were depressed over Draco leaving. Blaise gulped down a shot full of tequila, and then dropped the glass. It shattered but Blaise was staring straight ahead of him, at something.
Pansy waved her hand in front of his face, "Hello?" she then followed his gaze to a blonde female.
"There she is!" he said without taking hid eyes off the girl.
The girl then slightly moved her head, so Blaise could see the side of her face and just from that Blaise was drooling.
Not only was he drooling, but he had this pounding in his heart, 'Damn, this tequila is making my stomach upset!' he said to himself.
The beautiful blonde began walking out of the club. Blaise jumped out of his seat, causing the chair to fall to the floor with a loud crash, as he ran after the girl. Pansy had a very worried look on face as he was heading for the door.
By the time Blaise reached the door, she was gone again.
Pansy appeared at his side and Blaise said, "That's the second time I've missed her!"
"She probably isn't worth it."
"I know, but something makes me chase after her. I think it's the tequila. I seem to be drinking it whenever I see her."
"Lets go," complained Pansy, "I need my beauty sleep."
Blaise tried to stifle his laughter, "I better get you home then Pansy. You're going to need as much sleep as possible!"
She glared an icy cold glare at him, "Oh, go fuck yourself!" she snarled over the music.
"Naw."
Draco was walking on the beach, and saw a beautiful girl under an umbrella. (A/N: remember peeps, Herm has different hair!) He remembered something he saw on the muggle thing called a TV; about rubbing tanning lotion on girls you don't know. He smirked at the opportunity, and began walking towards her.
Then, BAM, he was hit in the head with a white hard ball, "AHHH!" he yelled as he fell to the sand.
"Oh my god! I'm like so frickin' sorry!" yelled a girl.
Draco shuddered, this girl reminded him of Pansy, except she was more beautiful, and had brown hair.
She put out her hand, "Hi, I'm Rachel and who are you?"
He took her hand, "I'm Malfoy. Draco Malfoy," he stood up brushed the sand off him.
Rachel giggled, her hazel eyes sparking, "Well, in that case, I'm Tessen. Rachel Tessen."
"Girl got jokes, I like," he smirked the remembered he had that ball in his hand still, "So funny Rachel, what do you call this?"
She looked at him oddly, "A volleyball. You don't know what a volleyball is?"
"Err . . ."
"Hmm," she circled him, "British accent, Hogwarts. On vacation in America, meaning you took Muggle Studies. Wizard, going in seventh year. Rich boy." She grinned, "Correct?"
"Correct," He had a strange look on his face, "how'd you-"
"I'm a witch and I've been studying up on some things."
"Then how did you know what this is?" he held up the volleyball
"I'm a muggle-born-"
"-Bye!" he threw the ball at her.
"Pureblood pride will bite you in the ass soon enough!" she yelled to his retreating form.
"Tell you when it happens!" he yelled back then muttered, "Filthy mudblood bitch."
Hermione flipped the page of her book, she looked up and saw the sky was beginning to set, 'I better get going!' Hermione thought to herself as she jumped up and began packing her stuff up.
She turned to begin walking away when she thought she saw someone familiar, "Malfoy?" she dropped her book on accident, and went to pick it up. When she looked up again Malfoy was gone. Hermione shook her head, "I'm seeing things . . . and now I'm talking to myself."
Draco turned as he heard his name, and saw nothing except a girl picking up a book. He walked away not worrying about it.
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Sneak Peek at Chapter 4:
Invitations, clubs, music, hot chicks, gorgeous guys, and some unexpected
surprises!!!!!!!
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