She sat there sobbing her eyes out as her friends tried to calm her down.
Har…r..y…
sobs
An…i…go….t…
gasp
in…to…fi…ght…
hiccups
Her friends looked each other with dark glances.
"Girl, you need a night out!" said one of her friends.
Hermione looked up and thought about it. If he was going to be like that then fine. There is so much more to life then waiting for your husband to get over himself, she thought.
She nodded and smiled.
The night club was jam packed. With the music booming so loudly you could hardly hear. Hermione felt at ease. She sat down and ordered a martini. She was wearing a super short black mini dress designed by Marc Jacobs.
"Keep the drinks coming."
" SHIT!" as a girl crashed into him.
Draco was pissed. Watch it mudblood, he said
The girl looked up and he realized it was Hermione. Her hair was al over the place, she was giggling with drunk breath. An intimated attraction immediately grew between them and he said you alright?
Hermione's eyesight was blurry but she didn't care. She grabbed the blonde headed figure and said lets dance. She ran her hand across his arm and she grinded up against him. He moaned with pleasure.
Chris Brown's Run It
Girl
you feel right
Make me feel like...I wanna do a little
somethin
Ain't no thing let you do it fo sho
Girl the way that
your wearin them jeans is turnin me on
I'm the hottest thing thats
in these streets so baby won't you rock me...
As Hermione continued to grind up against the blonde headed figure, she heard a familiar voice.
"Honey?"
"OH! Shit!" She thought
She turned around and froze.
It was HARRY.