A Love Worth Fighting For

Chapter 3

Club 38

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter! I own the plot Katrina, Chris and any thing else you don't recognize from the books.

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This chapter is dedicated to all you people who like dancing in clubs!

"Harry". Said Hermione as her and Harry were watching T.V. You know you should tell Ron about Katrina. He has a right to know, even if she is your sister".

"Yeah, I know. But I don't know how to tell him. I can't just go: Hey Ron, guess what! I have a twin sister that I've never met before today. Bye. I just don't know".

"Well, maybe he could come here and he could meet her! I can ask if he can come over right now, I'll call Mommy and Daddy at work".

"Okay, thanks 'Mione. That would help so much". Hermione got up and went to the phone in the kitchen and came back five minutes later.

"It's all okay. He can come over any time. Do you want to call him?"

"Yeah, but only if you don't mind". Hermione smiled.

"Of course not. I know you haven't talked to him in a long time. He'll be happy it's you. He has a phone at his house now too. He got it a few weeks ago". Hermione grabbed a portable phone and gave it to Harry. "Here and here's his phone number".

"Kay, thanks 'Mione. I love you".

"I love you too". Harry took the phone and dialed the number.

"Hello?" A young girl answered the phone.

"Hey Ginny!" Harry said.

"Oh my gosh Harry, we haven't heard from you in ages! What's up?"

"Nothing, I'm over at Hermione's house. Listen, Ginny I would love to talk to you but I really need to talk to Ron. Is he there?"

"Yeah, hold on a sec... RON! HARRY'S ON THE PHONE AND HE WANTS TO TALK TO YOU!"

"COMING!... Hey mate. I haven't gotten a letter from you all summer. What's going on?"

"Oh nothing. I just wasn't up to writing lately. That's why I'm calling you; I'm over at 'Mione's right now. Her parents are my new guardians".

"Cool".

"Yeah, I know. We, Hermione and I, were wondering if you want to come and stay for a week or so".

"Of course. When?"

"How about tomorrow?"

"Sure mate, I'll be there. I'll get Dad to drop me off".

"Okay, I really need to tell you something but you have to wait until you are here before I tell you".

"Okay, I can't wait. I'll see you tomorrow".

"Yeah. Come around three O'clock okay?"

"Okay, say hi to Hermione for me".

"Okay, bye".

"Bye". Harry hung up the phone and then realized something. If he and Hermione were going to keep their relationship a secret, then they would have to stay away from each other for a week.

"Hermione". Harry said. "You know if we're going to keep this a secret then we have to keep our hands off each other for a week".

"Oh gosh, I hadn't thought of that". Hermione groaned. She had waited five years to be able to be with Harry and now that they have to keep it away from Ron they would have to pretend that they weren't going out. It would be murder for her.

"'Mione, It'll be okay, we have tonight and until three o'clock tomorrow. All we have to do is last a week". Oh god this is going to be murder. Harry thought.

A few hours later Harry and Hermione had to get ready to go out to Club 38. They each got a shower and Harry decided that he should shave. Harry got his shower first so Hermione could have the bathroom to get ready in. Harry, who could get ready in five minutes, got ready in five minutes and went downstairs to wait for Hermione who would probably take two hours. Harry decided to wear his jeans with a dragon on the leg and a white muscle top. He flopped down in front of the T.V. and waited for Hermione. Finally, after about two and a half hours, Hermione walked down the stairs. Harry looked at her and gasped. She was breathtaking. She had her hair put back in corn rows but only about two inches and had the rest of her hair falling down, straight again. She had black eyeliner on with brown eye shadow and black mascara. Her lips were glossy and full. She was wearing a one-piece black outfit. The top of it was a halter-top that showed the slightest bit of cleavage and the bottoms were tight fitting pants that flared at the bottom. To top it off she was wearing black strappy sandals.

"You look beautiful 'Mione". Harry said walking over to her. "I don't know if I should let you go out like that. I don't want to have to beat off all the guys there". Hermione laughed.

"Don't worry, no one would ever want to be near me".

"Now Hermione, you know that's not true. You know that you're beautiful, you always are, and don't you forget it". He leaned in and kissed her. When they finally broke apart Harry smiled. "Come on now, we have to meet Kay Kay at her house in fifteen minutes. Uncle John said he would drive us there and back". Hermione grabbed a black leather jacket and pulled it on.

"Okay, let's go". Harry grabbed Hermione's hand and they walked over Katrina's house, stopping every five seconds to snog. Finally when they reached her house Katrina and John were waiting for them outside.

"Harry, Nini, you're finally here. Oh lord Nini, I'm going to have to put Chris on a leash once he sees you". Hermione laughed.

"Maybe, if he can take his eyes off you. You look hot!" Katrina giggled. She had her hair down and wavy. She was wearing a red tube-top and a black leather skirt. She had a black leather jacket on over her shirt and was wearing knee high black boots. Harry just looked at her.

"Yeah, you look nice sis, but if that boyfriend of yours even looks at a girl other than you, I'll kill him. And if he looks at Hermione, I'll kill him twice". John laughed.

"Harry, you are definitely your father's son".

"What do you mean?"

"Well, when he was going out with Lily everybody wanted her. She was the most beautiful girl in the school. At the graduation dance Sirius kept looking over at him and Lily. He was getting madder and madder by the second. Finally, closer to the end of the night Sirius had looked over at Lily for about the fiftieth time James lost it. He went over to Sirius and punched him in the face. Everybody was confused because they all knew Sirius and James were best friends. When James saw them all staring he looked at them and said, "He looked at my girl, if any of you do it it'll be ten times worse". No boy looked at Lily for a week after that". Harry, Hermione and Katrina laughed. Harry never thought his father would be the jealous type but he was. "Now come on kids". John said with a smile. "Let's go. I don't think you want to keep Chris waiting you're supposed to meet him in ten minutes". The three teenagers and John piled into the car and drove to the club. When they got there Harry saw a boy standing outside the door. They all thanked John for the ride and he said that he would pick them up at around midnight. Katrina ran over to the boy and kissed him.

"Chris, you know Hermione, and this is Hermione's boyfriend Harry. He's also my twin brother". Chris looked shocked but then smiled.

"Hi Harry. I've heard so much about you. Hermione hear never shuts up about you." Harry laughed and Hermione blushed.

"Hi Chris, I would like to say I've heard all about you but I only met Kay Kay today".

"And you're her brother?" Harry nodded.

"Long lost twins, never even knew about each other until 'Mione brought me over to Kay Kay's house this morning".

"I see. Well it's really nice to meet you Harry".

"You too". Chris was eighteen Harry found out. He was going to college in the fall. He was about 6 feet tall and had brown hair.

"So, Harry". Chris said after they had gotten in. "Where do you go to school?"

"I go to a private school in Ireland". Harry replied, not knowing if Chris knew about witches and wizards. Hermione grabbed Harry's hand and pulled him onto the dance floor. They didn't leave it for an hour and then Hermione still didn't want to leave but Harry was tired. Harry and Hermione walked over to the bar and got a drink.

"Hey, Hermione there's karaoke over there. You should sing". Hermione looked over.

"I don't know. I'm not very good". She said.

"Hermione, you have an awesome singing voice. You should really sing".

"Well..."

"Please". Harry said with his puppy dog eyes.

"Fine". Hermione gave in. "But only if you sing with me".

"Okay". Harry said. He knew he couldn't argue. He and Hermione walked over to where the stage was and told the man what song they were going to sing. The two of them walked up and "Where is the Love" by the black eyed peas came on. They each sung their respected parts. Hermione sung the parts by Fergi and Justin Timberlake and Harry sung the rest. Whenever Hermione sung Harry just stood there looking at her.

"... Would you practice what you preach; would you turn the other cheek? Father, father, father help us, send some guidance from above, these people got me, got me questioning, where is the love?" Harry and Hermione sung in perfect harmony. Everybody stopped dancing to watch them. Finally when the song stopped everybody was clapping. Hermione and Harry looked embarrassed, but were happy that the others liked it. A bunch of girls stood in front of the stage looking at Harry and screaming. Harry grinned and followed Hermione off the stage.

"Excuse me. May I please talk to you?" asked a voice. Harry and Hermione turned around to see a man standing there. "I would like to ask you two a few things".

"Okay". Harry and Hermione said in unison. They followed the man to a back room.

"You two are very talented singers". The man started. "I would like to propose that you two become professionals". Harry and Hermione looked at each other. "I know this is sudden," continued the man. "But I am really hoping that you two would sign on to sing here every Monday, Wednesday, Friday and Saturday. You would be paid of course but we really need some fresh talent". Harry looked at Hermione, and then said:

"Umm, well we go to a private school in Ireland so we could only do it in August". The man nodded.

"Okay, I understand".

"Also, I think we would like to talk it over. We wouldn't start until Monday right?"

"Yup".

"So, could we set a meeting with you tomorrow and give you our answer then? I really don't want to say yes right away".

"Okay. That's no problem. Come in tomorrow around five. Say you're meeting Mr. Harris".

"Okay".

"Thank you so much for your time. I really appreciate you considering this". He stood up and opened the door for them. Harry and Hermione left the room and looked for Katrina and Chris. Once found they ran over excitedly to them.

"You will never guess what just happened". Hermione said with a squeal.

"What happened?" Katrina asked.

"Mr. Harris just asked us to do live performances every Monday, Wednesday, Friday and Saturday!"

"Oh my gosh, Harry, Hermione I'm so happy for you!" Katrina said giving them each a hug. "Mr. Harris never asks people do live performances unless the have a record deal. You two are so lucky!" Harry and Hermione smiled.

For the next few hours Harry and Hermione danced. Harry glanced at his watch every so often to make sure they weren't late. At eleven-fifty Harry and Hermione went off in search of Chris and Katrina again. They found them snogging in a back room. Harry was a bit angry that some eighteen-year-old had his hands all over his sister. He cleared his throat to get their attention.

"It's time to go". Harry said, glaring at Chris. "Come on Kay Kay". Katrina said goodbye to Chris and walked outside with Harry and Hermione.

"Why don't you like Chris Harry?" Katrina asked. Harry was surprised.

"I never said I didn't like him". Katrina laughed.

"I know that look Harry. I have it every time that I don't like someone. So spit it out. Why don't you like him?"

"Because, he won't keep his god damn hands off my little sister, in a public place". Harry said. Katrina rolled her eyes.

"Harry, one, we were in a private place, and two, you two probably do more at home than we have ever done". Hermione laughed.

"Katrina, we really haven't done anything, we just started going out yesterday".

"Yeah, well, your friend Ron is visiting you tomorrow and you don't want him to find out about your relationship. You will probably be all over each other tonight because you can't snog for the next week". Harry looked at his sister, then at Hermione.

"Fine, I'll let it slide this time. But if I ever see him doing that again I'll kill him". Katrina laughed. Just then John pulled up. They all climbed in and they drove back to Hermione's and Katrina's houses.

Harry was exhausted. He and Hermione walked up to their rooms and got into their pajamas. Harry was lying down in bed, about to fall asleep when Hermione walked in. She was wearing cute blue pajamas and slippers. She walked over to Harry's bad and sat beside him. Harry propped himself up so he was sitting up against the headboard.

"Harry, I can't sleep. Can I sleep in here with you?" Harry looked at her then smiled.

"Of course, come on in". Harry said with a grin. Hermione slid into Harry's bed and kissed him.

"Thank you". She said and then she fell asleep. Harry smiled and kissed her forehead.

"I love you Hermione". Said Harry, he wrapped his arms around her and then he too fell asleep.