AUTHOR'S NOTE: My thanks to My Comforting Lie33, Scullee, JewelBlossom for reviewing:o) yay! This is my third chapter:o) I may not update for 4 days due to my exams. But I'll do my best to please everyone:oP
DISCLAIMER: Harry Potter belongs to J.K Rowling. The song "with a smile" belongs to Eraserheads.
BLAST FROM THE PAST
The two of them walked hand in hand as they walked out of the building earning many glances as they walked by.
Hermione and Draco walked along the street hand in hand not really caring, or maybe, they're doing it unintentionally.
"So Draco, where are we going?" a curious Hermione asked.
"Somewhere wonderful." He answered with a smile playing on his face.
They kept on walking until they have reached a rusty old building. Hermione stopped dead in her tracks.
"This is what you call wonderful?" she asked, dumbfounded.
"Just wait." He knowingly answered and pulled Hermione into the building.
As they entered the building, Hermione could hear people, only that she couldn't see them. They reached a wooden door, but apparently, its locked when Hermione tried to open it. Draco grabbed his wand and pointed at the door.
"Simpius Intervionus" he whispered and the door parted.
As the door opened, Hermione couldn't do anything but stare. The place is magnificent! There's a big chandelier hanging in the middle of the place which looks very wonderful. The walls were white, adorned with golden statues of Greek gods. The dance floor situated in the middle of the room is made of black marble and there are candles floating everywhere, adding to the romantic feel of the place. She felt like she's only dreaming!
"Good Evening Monsieur Malfoy," greeted the waiter as they entered. "The table you've reserved is right there" he pointed to a table with couches and red fluffy pillows.
"Right, thanks James." Draco answered politely and lead Hermione towards the table.
"Uhm, Draco?"
"Yeah?"
"am I a little bit, uhm.. underdressed? Do they have a dress code here?" She asked, looking down at her sneakers and jeans.
"Not at all, you look great" He said, winking at her, and sat down.
Hermione blushed and sat beside Draco and hugged one of the fluffy pillows.
A waiter came and took their orders, which Draco took care of. After the waiter left, they started talking.
"So Hermione, how've you been?"
" Im doing great. I am now a fashion designer. I absolutely love my job. How about you?"
"Well, I inherited the Malfoy industries." He said in as-a-matter-of-fact tone.
"Ah I see. Rich kid!" Hermione teased.
"Am not." Replied Draco and tickling Hermione.
"AHAHAHHAHAH! DRACO! STOP IT! STOP! AHAHAH… ILL KICK YOU! WAHAHAHAH!" laughed Hermione.
Much to Draco's dismay, the waiter arrived with their orders. They started eating their orders, talking casually about stuff that had happened between them.
"Herm, do you want to dance?" asked Draco, glancing at the dance floor.
"Hmmm…? I don't know how to dance Draco, I'm sorry." She replied.
"me too, I don't really dance." Said Draco. "but can you please dance with me? Just for tonight?" he pleaded.
Hermione looked at him, and saw that he's giving her his puppy-dog-eyes look once again. She couldn't do anything but agree.
"Fine, fine." She replied smiling.
She and Draco stood up and went to the dance floor.
"Uhm, where do I put my hands?" she asked Draco.
"Anywhere you want." Replied Draco who already placed his hands on Hermione's hips and started to sway to the music.
She placed her hand on Draco's neck and started to sway to the music when a slow song came up. She rested her head on Draco's chest and closed her eyes, sighing.
"I like Draco.." she thought.
Draco, feeling Hermione rest her head on his chest rested his chin on top of Hermione's head.
"I like Hermione.." he thought.
The two of them were so lost in each other's arms that they hadn't noticed a pair of amethyst eyes staring at the two of them.
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