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"Hermione! Help me, Draco will be here any moment for our date and I don't have anything to wear, help!" exclaimed Jillian, dragging Hermione into her room.
"Were you seriously going to wear this? It's too cold." Asked Hermione picking up a blue dress with a low back and a tie that goes around the neck.
"Yeah. I have to look good right? I can't find anything that would look nice for him, you've known him longer. What would you wear?" Jill said, laying back on her bed.
Jillian's room was the same as Hermione's except since she's probraly won a few completions she had more money to decorate her room, she had wax flowers draped over her door and around her window and she had a book shelf and a nice walk in closet.
"How about this?" asked Hermione.
She held up a deep red turtle neck long sleeved shirt, and a black silk mini skirt.
"You can put on some tights and some nice boots or heels. I'm sure that would look nice." Said Hermione, going back into her room.
She plopped down on her bed. There was a small knock on her window and saw that it was Hedwig. Hermione ran over with a big smile on her face.
'Dear Hermione, Here are the two tickets to my game. I hope you like the seats that I managed to get for you. I'll see you and your friend there on Friday. Miss you so much. Can't wait to see you. Your best buddy, Harry Potter.' Read Hermione, inside the envelope were two tickets that sparkled gold.
The seats were for the middle box. Those were the best seats, you could see both teams perfectly during the entire game. Then there was another knock on her window and she saw that it was Ron's owl, Pig.
'Hey Hermione, Here are the two tickets to my game. We had to give you separate tickets because they make you leave the stadium after every game so that they can clean. Keep practicing and you'll continue to get better at it. I hope you like your tickets.' Hermione read again with a big smile on her face.
Ron's tickets were just like Harry's only a little bit over to the right. She supposed that was because that's the side that he was going to be on. She smiled and opened a bottle of Butterbeer, took a sip and plopped down on her bed.
&&&& LATER THAT NIGHT. AROUND 12:00 ####
"Hermione open up. I want to tell you how it went." Jillian said while knocking on her door.
Hermione answered and conjured up a couch for them to sit on. Jillian ran in and made herself comfortable.
"Draco is so sweet. First we went for a walk and then he took me to this nice Irish restaurant. And we talked and talked. Then he took me to see a silent mini movie about a mouse and his cheese. He is so sweet. But then when he dropped me off, he kissed me goodnight. That was the perfect end to a perfect date. I have to see him again." Said Jillian, standing up briskly.
Hermione sat there with her mouth open. And her eyes were bugged out. Then something exploded inside of her. The next thing she knew she was crying. What for, she didn't know. But the next morning was her's and Draco's date to both games and she really needed to speak with him.
(NEXT MORNING)
BeepBeep
"Miss Granger. Mr. Malfoy is here for you." Said Madame Summit.
"Ok. I'll right down." Answered Hermione, adding just a bit more hair spray.
She walked down the steps in a cute jean pleated skirt, red stockings, black heeled cowboy boots, and a red knit sweater. She also had her hair up in a very curly ponytail, dark red lipstick, silver hoop earrings and her nails were painted red as well. Draco was stunned.
"Ready to go?" asked Hermione, smiling brightly.
"Yeah." Draco finally stated.
Hermione put the building key into her cute jean purse with a rose on it. As they were walking to Draco's car her skirt was swaying purposely.
"Jill said that she had a wonderful time with you yesterday. And she said that she wanted to see you again." Said Hermione, clicking her seatbelt.
"She's really nice. But she talks way too much. In the game with Weasley, who do you think is going to win?" asked Draco, going over a bump.
"Ron's a pretty good keeper, so I think that Ron's going to block the goals. But I have a feeling that the other team is going to get the snitch first." Stated Hermione.
"That's a safe bet. What about Potter and his game?" asked Draco.
"Harry's team is going to win. The Tornados have been on a winning streak lately. And I almost forgot you kissed Jill? I can't believe that you kissed her!" exclaimed Hermione, smiling.
"It's not that big of a deal. It was a small innocent little kiss. You can't really tell too much about it." Stated Draco, pulling into a parking space.
"And why not? She keeps talking and talking about it. Ever since early this morning." Said Hermione, getting out of the car.
"You're jealous again aren't you? Just admit it, you're jealous of Jillian." Draco urged.
They had to look for the port-key in order to get to the field grounds. Draco found it. The key was a news paper that said something about going on a trip. They walked up a little farther and handed the key to this old lady who had curly blonde hair.
"I'm not jealous of her. Why in the world would I be?" retorted Hermione.
"Well for one thing, she told me that you locked yourself in your room when she was leaving. And she said that every time she mentions me, your cheeks turn red. Just like they are now." Said Draco, putting a hand on the portal.
Hermione followed suit and they were floated off to the field. When they landed Hermione once again, landed in Draco's lap.
"Do you want anything?" asked Hermione, standing up.
"I am kind of thirsty but you don't have to get it for me." Said Draco, walking over to a red and orange-stripped stand.
"What can I get for you?" asked the guy.
"Can I have a warm butterbeer and lemon drops?" Ordered Draco, when Hermione walked up.
"That'll be 17 sickles please. And what can I get for you miss?"
"I want some popcorn and a gillywater please." Hermione ordered.
"20 sickles please and have a wonderful day." Said the guy and Hermione and Draco walked off.
"Ok, I'm a bit jealous. Are you happy now?" asked Hermione, as they waited in line.
"Extremely happy. And why are you, exactly?" asked Draco.
"Because, it's just a girl thing. When one girl gets something, all the others want it too. Do you follow?" asked Hermione.
"So basically you want me? (Hermione glared at him). Ok, ok, so what do you want then?" asked Draco as the line moved up.
"I've never been kissed, I've never had a boyfriend, and my two best friends are over protected and lastly my coach is going out with this terribly annoying girl that I just happen to know." Stated Hermione, giving the lady their tickets.
"That's terrible. And I'm not officially going out with her. I'm with you most of the time, so it's kind of complicated. It's like, I like her, but I like you more because I've known you longer. Get it?" asked Draco.
"Awe, how sweet. After the game do you want to have coffee with me at this new café that I just heard of?" said Hermione, when two familiar heads came her way.
"Hermione so glad that you could make it! And your friend is...?" said Harry, giving her a big hug.
"You guys know Draco. He's my coach and we've been working together for a few days. Actually a week now I think." Said Hermione, hugging Ron.
"You're friends with him now? What's the matter with you?" asked Ron.
"Nothing's wrong with me. We just became friends, no big deal. Please be nice you guys." Hermione said to her friends as though they were little children.
"Nice of you to join us. Draco" said Harry, reaching out his hand. He had to force himself to act nicely for the sake of Hermione.
"Yeah. I hope you don't mind but I'm sitting with you guys." Said Ron, also forcing a smile and shaking Draco's hand.
"That wasn't so bad now was it. Harry, those robes look very nice on you if I do say so myself." Said Hermione, refurring to Harry's sky-blue robes with a double "T" in dark blue on the chest and on the back.
"Thanks. You look really stunning, I don't remember you ever having that." Questioned Harry.
"I've had it forever. I just never had a reason to wear it, and now that I don't have to have uniform anymore I just wear my old stuff." Said Hermione.
"Well the game will be starting soon. You guys better get going, see you after the game." Said Harry, going into his locker room.
All three of them made their way to the best seats in the whole stadium. Ron sat in between Hermione and Draco in order to keep a close watch on them.
"So Hermione, how's your gymnastics coming?" asked Ron, trying to make small talk.
"It's really great. Draco's been helping me a lot. I can't wait until I'm ready to compete. You promise you're going to be there right?" Answered Hermione, turning to him.
"Of course I'll be there. Wouldn't miss it for the world, and I'll make sure that Harry doesn't miss it either. Oh, did we tell you that we just got a new apartment just down the road from the practice field. It's really great." Said Ron, popping some candy into his mouth.
Draco was listening closely to every word that they were saying. Just in case they said something about him. While pretending not to listen, he was watching the big board that kept flashing advertisements. Right now it was showing something about the new Painter. (I invented the broom myself, its so cool). 'Paint the sky with a good game!' the board flashed.
"We have 10 minuets before the game starts, do you want anything?" Draco asked Hermione. Ron glared at him.
"Could someone watch my purse, I have to go to the restroom." Said Hermione, giving it to Ron and walking off.
Now that Hermione wasn't there, this gave the guys a chance to talk about stuff.
"So are you and Hermione going out?" asked Ron, sternly.
"Of course not. I'm just her coach and sometimes I ask her out and other times, like today, she asks me out." Said Draco, shrugging his shoulders.
"Have you kissed her?" Ron asked getting more persistent.
"No. I'm kind of going out with her some-what friend Jillian. She also goes to Hermione's school." Said Draco.
"And she doesn't mind at all? She's letting you continue with this?" asked Ron, completely stunned.
"Oh no. She kind of got mad at me and I tried to make her admit that she was jealous. And actually she did." Stated Draco.
"She admitted to you, thee Draco Malfoy, that she was jealous of this Jillian person?" Asked Ron, his eyebrows rising at an alarming rate.
"Yes." Draco stated simply.
Hermione came back smiling brightly, holding up four programs in the color of Dark blue and silver. Harry was going to play against the Appleby Arrows.
"I've got each of us a program and one for Harry too. I'm sure he wants one." Said Hermione giving them to the boys.
"Thanks." They both muttered as the board went blank and set up a score table.
The game was beginning. A tall man in a terrible ugly yellow suit and a black bowler hat with a white feather pointed the wand at himself and stated, 'Snorous'. (I think that's right. I don't feel like looking it up)
"Ladies, gentlemen and children of all ages welcome to the quidditch game of The Tutshill Tornados and the Appleby Arrows! Please welcome the Tornados!" he announced as a team of people came out wearing their blue robes and all holding Painters.
"For Keeper, Woody Paris. He's also the team caption. Both beaters, Betty Clause and Veronica Andrews. The chasers are, Greg White, Jennifer Berry, and Woody Yelps. And last but not least the new seeker, HARRY POTTER!" The crowed erupted with cheers as Harry mounted his broom and did one lap around the pitch, before touching ground again.
"Keeper for the Appleby Arrows, Yang Wou. Both beaters are twins, Sara and Kristii Smith. The chasers are, Simon King, Hannah Brown, and Mitch Teng. And for the seeker they have the incredible Derek Marker!" said the announcer. The other half of the stadium erupted in a huge chant, waving around light blue and silver flags.
"Here come the maskots for the Tornados. Can it be, yes it can! At least a dozen tamable tornadoes! Look at them go, strong and healthy! And for the Arrows it seems as though they have at least a dozen women, with a quibble of silver arrows." Said the announcer. The tornadoes were spinning into a circle around the benches. The women were taking out arrows and shooting them in the air causing them to blow up and color the sky.
"With that said, let the game begin!"
A/N: SORRY TO STOP IT HERE, BUT I HAVE TO GO TO SCHOOL EARLY TOMORROW. PAUL HAMM GOT THE SILVER MEDAL! HE SHOULD HAVE GOTTEN THE GOLD, ALL THANKS TO THAT OTHER GUY! WELL STAY TUNNED FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER COMING AT YOU!
-JENNIFER