Title: Summer Seventh Heaven (1/?)
Author Name: Lisa Turpin
Author Email: RebeccaSL8@Hotmail.Com
Rating: PG13
Disclaimer: The 'Harry Potter & World' belongs to the great creator, J K Rowling!
Author's Note: Review and tell me what you think of this story. Basically, Hermione and Draco are head-boy. So, basically as a privilege of being head-boy and girl, they are invited to go to the tenth anniversary at Crystallites Hotel and the romance starts from there and so forth. I have written a quarter of the second chapter, so – please enjoy!
Dedicated: To my best friend, Katy, who has recently found the joy of Harry Potter fan fiction. And, also – she says I am warming her up to Draco. Yipee!
CHAPTER ONE: Crystal 204
Hermione Granger walked through the diamond gates and entered the ice crystal front doors of the Crystallites Hotel. A young wizard stood at the entrance and welcomed her, Hermione smiled at him. She went up to the young witch at the reception and received her room keys. She walked through a door the receptionist had pointed her to go and she walked into a small room.
A voice came from above her, 'Where would you like to go?'
'Crystal 204, please.'
And, the room disappeared around her and then, she found herself standing outside a door bearing the numbers '204' and underneath, it read, 'Hermione Granger'. She slipped her key into the keyhole and she entered the room.
Hermione was greeted with quite a sight! In one corner of the room lay a king-size blue cloud bed; next to it was a marble mini-fridge and there was sign that read, 'Knock and I'll open, order what ever you want!' In the opposite corner of the room was a bookshelf, this deeply interested Hermione.
On, one side of the room were two pearl doors, Hermione walked through them and entered in to a magnificent bathroom - the white, gleaming bath itself was the size of a swimming room and there were several gold taps, Hermione turned on each tap and each one gushed out different types of liquids or foams in assorted colors. It deeply reminded, Hermione of the prefect's bathroom in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The toilet was made out of smooth crushed crystal with a matching sink beside it and there were several gifts on the counter, which consisted of: unicorn soap, crystallites special shampoo, crystallites special conditioner, Capture a Wizard perfume and a pot of Star-struck straighten-your-hair potion. Next to it was a bucket of muggle make-up: lip gloss, several eye shadows, clear mascara, black mascara, pot of blusher, make-up brushes set, nail polish and a eyelash curler.
Hermione walked back out the doors and next to the door was a wardrobe, Hermione opened the wardrobe and out popped out a glass screen with graphics, on the screen was a witch.
'Hello, as our welcome guest, you are free to choose an outfit to take home – preferably an outfit for our upcoming tenth anniversary ball. There are many different types of eveningwear to choose from, feel free to take your pick. But, first – are you male or female?'
'Would it be all right, if I came back later to choose because I would like to take a tour round the hotel first?'
'Perfectly fine, I am always here if you want any assistance or have any enquires.'
'Thank you,' Hermione said to the witch and she shut the wardrobe.
She turned around and walked over to the massive glass doors, that were dotted with fairy lights on the edge, that led to the outside balcony. She opened the doors and stepped outside. There, she stood on the balcony - meters above the ground, touching the sky. She reached out her hand and grabbed a star out of the sky.
'This place is wonderful, I am so lucky to be head-girl and get such a privilege to attend the tenth anniversary ball at the Crystallites Hotel – I wonder who head-boy is, he has the room next door to me according to professor McGonagall and he is supposedly, my partner for the tenth anniversary ball,' Hermione said aloud to herself.
She placed the star back into the midnight blue sky and she glanced over at the balcony belonging to room 203 which was the head-boy's and a blonde hair, pointed face boy was already standing there, leaning against the balcony rail – smirking at her.
'Draco Malfoy?' Hermione said, incredulously.