My Heart Belongs To You…Again

Chapter Sixteen: Moulin Rouge

"No Satine! Don't sleep with the Duke, you don't love him! You love Christian, go sleep with him!"

Harry and Hermione were curled up together on Harry's bed, watching one of her favorite muggle movies, Moulin Rouge. Harry hadn't seemed overly thrilled but was willing to watch it with an open mind. He got so completely sucked into the movie that he talked as though the characters could hear him. Hermione, who was lying comfortably on Harry's chest, laughed at each outburst.

"They're in love and their relationship'll be ruined and they love each so much and…she can't sleep with him! Hermione!"

Hermione laughed and looked up at him. He was glued to the screen. The look on his face was almost exactly like Christian's. She smiled at him and continued to watch the movie until the credits rolled.

Hermione turned the movie off, then looked up at Harry, smiling at his expression. "So what'd you think?"

Harry just sat there and stared into space. "It was by far the greatest love story I've ever seen. I can't believe Satine died though. Poor Christian."

Hermione kissed his chin. "You're the greatest Harry. Most guys wouldn't watch a chick flick, even with their girlfriend." Harry smiled at her. He bent his head and kissed her softly on her lips, wrapping an arm around her waist. After a moment, Harry pulled away and gently kissed her nose. Hermione giggled and looked at him. "So you really liked the movie?"

Harry nodded. "Very much. Even for a chick flick. It was sweet. And it was different you know? Like, all the other love stories end with them living together forever and everything, but with this one, you have to feel that they were together forever, not see it. You know what I mean, or am I just being dumb?"

Hermione laughed. "No I get it. So you didn't mind that she died at the end?"

Harry shrugged. "For the story to be as great as it was, she needed to. For the story and everything, it was great. And man…as gay as this is going to sound Christian is one good crier. It just seemed so real."

Hermione nodded. "I know. He seemed to be an actor who didn't care how he looked; it was for the scene." Hermione laughed. "I never thought I would be talking about Moulin Rouge with a guy."

Harry laughed. "Us guys can be sensitive at times. But as a guy…damn Satine is hot!"

Hermione rolled her eyes and sighed. "At least I know you haven't gone gay on me, being all sensitive. I'm glad you liked it."

Harry nodded. "It was so sweet. Just everything they did for each other…" He grinned at her with an evil look in his eye. "Want me to write you your own little song like in the movie?"

Hermione sat up, shaking her head. "No, no, no…"

Harry just kept grinning. "Hermioneeee! With hair so very pretty…" Hermione jumped off the bed and started running out of the room, laughing. Harry got up and started chasing her, singing at the top of his lungs as he went. "And oh oh she's so witty! How I love that lass…and oh such sass…damn what an ass, my love, Hermioneeee!"

Author's Note: I'm so sorry I haven't updated. And I'm also sorry this one is so short…my next chapter is much better, I think. I've had it in my brain for the longest time. This is just a filler, but I got to use a great movie! (If you haven't seen it, watch it, it's my favorite love story!) I'm working as hard as I can to update as much as I can, which is taking some time. Prepare for some serious fluffiness next chapter!