Summer In Paris Chapter 29: Chapters 55 and 56, a harry potter fanfic

Title: Summer in Paris

Author: Saiya-jin Girl

A/N: Disclaimer: I don't own HP. That's all you need to know right? OBVIOUSLY the plot and the Original characters are all mine!!!!!! Yay for Pierre and Lucie!!

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55) The Plan in Action

"Sickening I tell you. You should have seen them. They were touching each other's cheeks and holding hands. It made me sick to just look at them and…listen to the crap that they were saying,"

"Why were you spying on them anyway?"

"I…I knew that she was angry and I wanted to see if they would fight,"

Pansy rolled her eyes and she continues painting her nails in a shocking pink color. Ron was staring at the wall and he was shaking his head.

"Well, you sound like a grade 'A' loser to me. When are we doing this…plan of yours?" she asked. He smiled and looked at her.

"I think that tonight will be fine," he said. She nodded. "Now, do you have that wig?" he asked lowering his voice. She nodded and smiled.

"The exact shape, and color as Granger's," she said. He nodded.

"Good," he said. "Now all we need is to get Malfoy away for a moment; and we need Krum. Then, we put the plan into effect," he said. She nodded.

"So I dress up as the whore, and then I make out with Krum and Malfoy walks in, and he sees us?"

"That's the plan," he said. She smiled and nodded. "You'll have Malfoy, and Hermione will be mine."

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Should I do this? Should I ruin someone's life? What's in it for me?

All these thoughts were running through Krum's head as he sat in the Great Hall.

"Are you all right?" someone asked him. He looked up and he saw the same young girl whom he had talked to in the bar. She was looking intently at him. He rubbed his eyes.

"I am fine…" he said. She shook her head and sat next to him.

"No you're not. I can see it in your eyes. You don't look well," she said. He smiled and looked at her.

"My life is falling apart," he said. She looked at him.

"Why do you say that?" she asked. He sighed.

"I…I think that I'm going to make a wrong decision today," he said. She smiled.

"Do you want to tell me about it?" she asked.

"Um, no, not really," he said. She sighed and got up.

"Well, I hope that you make the right decision then," she said. He looked at her as she walked away.

"I hope so too," he said.

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Hermione was walking down the hallway with a letter clutched to her chest. She looked around wearily and she finally saw the steps leading up to the Owelry a few feet away from her. She quickened her pace and began ascending the staircase. When she got to the top she found that it was empty and so she called one of the Owls and tied the note to their leg. After instructing the bird, she stood at the huge window making sure that the bird was all right. When she turned around, she smiled at the person who she saw. It was Ron. He had a strange grin on his face and seemed fidgety. She furrowed her eyebrows.

"What's with the expression?" she asked. He laughed and shrugged.

"Nothing really, Mione," he said. She looked at him.

"You sure, Ron?" she asked. He nodded. They stood in silence for a few minutes then Ron looked up.

"You know, we haven't really, talked for a long time," he said. She smiled.

"You're right," she said. He held out his hand. She looked at him uneasily.

"It's ok Hermione, I don't bite," he said. She laughed.

"Of course not, Ron," she said. She walked forward and she linked her arm through his and they made their way toward the door. They began walking down the stairs very slowly. Part one was over.

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Crabbe and Goyle had been accomplices in this crime also. They were in charge of part two, which was giving Draco Malfoy the note that was carefully written by Pansy. It was charmed by Ron to look like Hermione's writing, and although he took a while to get it looking even somewhat close to her writing, it was good enough. Goyle had the letter in his hand and he looked anxiously around the Slytherin Common Room for Malfoy. The entrance suddenly opened and lo and behold, there was Malfoy. He looked at them and kept on walking.

"Malfoy, we have something for you…" Goyle said. Malfoy looked at them.

"What?" he asked sounding annoyed. Goyle held the note out in front of him.

"Your bitch said to give this to you," he said. Draco grabbed the parchment and he read, what appeared to be Hermione's handwriting.

Dear Draco

Dearest, won't you meet me in my room at 12:00?

I have a surprise waiting for you.

Please don't worry about the messengers.

I just wanted to make sure that you get this note.

Remember, 12 sharp.

Hermione Granger

He looked at Crabbe and Goyle suspiciously, and then he glanced at his wristwatch. It was 11:45 and it would take him about fifteen minutes to get to her room. With a sigh, he made his way back out of the Common Room and he left. Crabbe and Goyle thumbs upped and began laughing. Revenge was so sweet.

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