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The evening seemed to go on forever as they dined and finally Blaise asked her to dace. Time seemed to change, instead of going on forever the night came to an untimely end. Walking out into the cool summer night Hermione suddenly felt a chill surround her as they walked hand in hand through a nearby park. Blaise hesitantly let go of her hand and placed and arm around Hermione. He was grateful as Hermione fit her body against his.

"Hermione," Blaise began softly turning to face her, "would it be alright if we were able to see each other again? Maybe on Monday?"

Standing there Hermione smiled sweetly at the man she was so quickly falling for. "Monday would be amazing Blaise."

Blaise let out a small sigh of relief before he realized that they had already reached Hermione's flat. Standing on the front step no words were needed to be exchanged before Blaise and Hermione simultaneously leaned in and kissed each other.

A passion overwhelmed Blaise, he had never felt this way about anyone in his entire life, breaking apart slowly no awkward silence lingered.

"Monday it is then." Blaise commented.

"Monday," Hermione assured him before entering her flat and closing the door softly. Sighing she pushed her back against the solid door and slid to the floor. "Wow" was the only word uttered from her lips before she made her way into bed.

As the morning light swept across her room Hermione only rolled over in her sheets and moaned as the sun beckoned her to awake. After many minutes of simply going over every detail of her night with Blaise she relentlessly stood up and wrapped a red robe around herself.

Clumsily making her way into her kitchen she could smell the distinct aroma of coffee. 'Coffee? Who is making coffee, surely not…' she thought to herself as she turned the corner into the kitchen where she saw a mass of red hair, holding a mug at the end of the table.

"So how was it?" Ginny pried.

"I am certainly not the kind of person to kiss and tell." Hermione replied quizzically.

"Ooo now you really must tell me every detail no matter how small or unimportant."

"Uh NO!" Hermione mused, "but I will tell you this, we are seeing each other again on Monday."

"Monday! Hermione, that is only two days after your first date."

"And…"

"And everything. You always wait at least three days unless you are really interested."

"Sure Ginny and you are the expert since when." Hermione stated pouring herself a very large mug of coffee.

"It doesn't matter when I became an expert all that matters is that I simply AM the expert." Ginny stated matter of factly as Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Merlin you need an outfit did he say where you were going?"

"Well no."

Before Hermione could continue a small owl fluttered thru her open window depositing a small scroll. Opening it the owl flew away and Hermione read aloud.

"I'll pick you up at 11 am, I'm planning a picnic. (That is what they are called right?)

Yours Blaise"

"He's taking you on a picnic how utterly romantic." Ginny let out a small sigh, "well I think we should find a little sundress for you, yes a sundress that would be stunning."

Hermione tried to mumble a small 'later Gin I just woke up' before Ginny was shouting at her to go and get dressed. They were going into London.

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