Disclaimer : I own.... let me think... I own "Golden Snidgets" band... but
everything else belong to mighty Joan Rowling... wow ! I still own
something...
A/N : This chapter was inspired by "Enya" and your reviews, guys ! Thank's to all ! I'm so glad you like my story !! I'm trying my best... Hope you'll like this chapter.
Special thank's to : Savius, my friend who helped me A LOT with my grammar and also gave me some cool ideas ! Thank's to him !!
However...like I said, Harry and Hermione won't get together so easily... even though both of them already know about each others feelings. :)) Funny, huh ? Well, the Great Ball is starting so I better shut up and allow you to read chapter 15 !
CHAPTER - 15 When they entered the Great Hall they gasped. The teachers table was removed and there were some musicians instead. One of them was singing something like : "I want to see your face in my dreams...oh, baby! You know I love you!" All the others were playing an instrument, also There were some instruments that were playing by themselves, but that didn't surprise Harry. He looked around and noticed that there was only one table filled with various kinds food and different kinds of drinks. Once the food was eaten the plate was full again, the same with the drinks. Hundreds and hundreds of candles were floating in the air as usual but the light in different areas of the Great Hall was different. It was bright only in the part where musicians were standing and above the table with food. In the area where students and teachers were dancing it was almost absolutely dark. During a slow dance millions of small pink petals would fall from the ceiling and disappear once the song had ended. During the quicker melodies there was a bit more light and small red balls of light would fly amongst the smiling students. The entire floor was covered with different colored flower petals, like some kind of a carpet. Harry felt sorry for the house elves who will have to clean up all this after the Ball. Harry turned to his right and looked at Hermione, smiling widely. - Thirsty ? - A little bit. - she answered. - Let's get something to drink.
Still holding each others hands they walked to the table which stood on the left side of the Great Hall and poured some butterbeer. First Harry poured some for Hermione then for himself. They sat on a bench and looked at the band who were playing another quick song. - What is this band called ? - Harry asked, He was somehow sure that Hermione knew the answer. - You'll like it Harry... "Golden Snidgets". - she smiled and drank a bit of butterbeer from her goblet. - Really ?! - Harry asked. He was surprised and excited at the same time. He had read " Quidditch through ages " millions of times and of course he knew perfectly what snidgets were. They were little birds which were used as the snitch many many years ago. He struggled with the urge to say something about Quidditch because he knew that Hermione didn't like it that much to be able to talk about it for hours. Hermione turned to look at him.
- You wanted to tell me something about Quidditch history ? - she asked giggling. - Actually... yes, but I'm not going to torture you by talking about Quidditch... I know you don't like to talk about it. - No, With you I'm ready to talk about everything.- she looked into his eyes.- I like to hear your voice... - Harry's stomach suddenly did a somersault. He swallowed the butterbeer that was in his mouth and looked at her too. She was so beautiful... And the desire to kiss her became even more strong. Suddenly the melody changed from a quick to slow. Harry put down his goblet immediately and stood up. - Well, May I have this dance? - 'Course. - she answered and took his outstretched arm. Harry guided her to an area of the Great Hall where there was enough space for both of them to dance together. Harry had never danced a slow dance before. During the Yule Ball he danced with Parvati Patil, but those dances were not slow dances. He didn't like to recall that memory because it was an awful Ball, but today everything was different. He was not with Parvati, he was with Hermione, but he didn't know where he must place his hands! Hermione obviously noticed this. She took his arms and placed them around her waist so his fingertips were resting on the small of her back. Harry felt his pulse quickened. He was somewhat afraid. Afraid of Hermione? No. He was afraid something was going to go wrong. Such is a familiar feeling to everyone. One of Hermione's hands was around his neck the other was on his back and she was staring into his green eyes. Harry in return was looking into her brown eyes. The singer was singing but both of them weren't paying attention to the words from the song, as much as all the others in the Hall. They were slowly moving to the rhythm of the music and smiling at each other widely. Harry felt all his thoughts fly out of his head, and his knees started shaking a little. Hundreds of eyes were on them, but they didn't pay attention to that fact. It seemed as though there were no one in the Hall except for the two of them and the band singing, who was singing a song just for two of them. Millions of blue petals were falling from the ceiling covering the heads of dancing couples.
Harry was looking at Hermione not wanting to look anywhere else but into her eyes. They were sparkling with happiness. Harry had never seen her like this before. She looked like a smiling angel. The urge to kiss her was too strong to resist. He didn't care that almost all of the students now were looking at them. Especially girls. Most of the girls at Hogwarts were attracted Harry, and some even dreamed of being his wife, but in a few moments all of those dreams shattered. There was going to be a lot of enmity between the girls of Hogwarts and Hermione, but she didn't care she had Harry. Harry felt that the song was ending. It's now or never, " Well. here goes nothing... ", he thought. He started to lower his head slowly. Hermione was still looking into his eyes. Her face became a bit serious. She understood what was about to happen and she wanted it to happen. Harry saw that she wasn't going to slap him in the face after that and overcame the last few centimeters. Their lips met. Both of them closed their eyes. The world disappeared. Harry put his right hand on the back of her head deepening the kiss . Now both of Hermione's arms were around Harry's neck. It was an intimate kiss that lasted for several seconds. Harry broke the kiss and looked at Hermione to see her reaction. She was a little shocked but a huge smile was on her face. Harry felt his chicks were turning a bit red but thankfully it was dark enough and Hermione didn't notice that. - You know what I was thinking about ? - Harry asked. Hermione shook her head grinning at him. - I was thinking that you're very beautiful. - Hermione smiled. Her eyes suddenly traveled somewhere behind Harry and widened. Harry didn't noticed that. - And what you were thinking? - - Krum... - Hermione mumbled not looking at Harry. - What ? Hermione... - Krum's here ! - she interrupted him. Harry finally noticed that she was looking at the table with the food and turned to look at it also. There was Victor Krum holding a goblet with his both hands. It was clear that he was drinking something special because he was awfully drunk. Harry was surprised that professors still didn't notice him standing there in that state. Krum was looking at Harry and Hermione with malice in his eyes, and Harry felt very awkwardly under his gaze. He quickly turned to Hermione. - Merlin, what's he doing here ? I thought he was on a tour with his team or something... - Harry mumbled through his clenched teeth. - I don't know, Harry. But he's drunk ! Have you noticed ? - Yeah... I noticed. And I have a feeling that something bad may happen... - Hermione's eyes widened once again. - What ? What's wrong ? He asked Dumbledore for a dance ? - Worse than that... He's coming here...
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Well ? How was it ? Tell me what do you think ! Review !
A/N : This chapter was inspired by "Enya" and your reviews, guys ! Thank's to all ! I'm so glad you like my story !! I'm trying my best... Hope you'll like this chapter.
Special thank's to : Savius, my friend who helped me A LOT with my grammar and also gave me some cool ideas ! Thank's to him !!
However...like I said, Harry and Hermione won't get together so easily... even though both of them already know about each others feelings. :)) Funny, huh ? Well, the Great Ball is starting so I better shut up and allow you to read chapter 15 !
CHAPTER - 15 When they entered the Great Hall they gasped. The teachers table was removed and there were some musicians instead. One of them was singing something like : "I want to see your face in my dreams...oh, baby! You know I love you!" All the others were playing an instrument, also There were some instruments that were playing by themselves, but that didn't surprise Harry. He looked around and noticed that there was only one table filled with various kinds food and different kinds of drinks. Once the food was eaten the plate was full again, the same with the drinks. Hundreds and hundreds of candles were floating in the air as usual but the light in different areas of the Great Hall was different. It was bright only in the part where musicians were standing and above the table with food. In the area where students and teachers were dancing it was almost absolutely dark. During a slow dance millions of small pink petals would fall from the ceiling and disappear once the song had ended. During the quicker melodies there was a bit more light and small red balls of light would fly amongst the smiling students. The entire floor was covered with different colored flower petals, like some kind of a carpet. Harry felt sorry for the house elves who will have to clean up all this after the Ball. Harry turned to his right and looked at Hermione, smiling widely. - Thirsty ? - A little bit. - she answered. - Let's get something to drink.
Still holding each others hands they walked to the table which stood on the left side of the Great Hall and poured some butterbeer. First Harry poured some for Hermione then for himself. They sat on a bench and looked at the band who were playing another quick song. - What is this band called ? - Harry asked, He was somehow sure that Hermione knew the answer. - You'll like it Harry... "Golden Snidgets". - she smiled and drank a bit of butterbeer from her goblet. - Really ?! - Harry asked. He was surprised and excited at the same time. He had read " Quidditch through ages " millions of times and of course he knew perfectly what snidgets were. They were little birds which were used as the snitch many many years ago. He struggled with the urge to say something about Quidditch because he knew that Hermione didn't like it that much to be able to talk about it for hours. Hermione turned to look at him.
- You wanted to tell me something about Quidditch history ? - she asked giggling. - Actually... yes, but I'm not going to torture you by talking about Quidditch... I know you don't like to talk about it. - No, With you I'm ready to talk about everything.- she looked into his eyes.- I like to hear your voice... - Harry's stomach suddenly did a somersault. He swallowed the butterbeer that was in his mouth and looked at her too. She was so beautiful... And the desire to kiss her became even more strong. Suddenly the melody changed from a quick to slow. Harry put down his goblet immediately and stood up. - Well, May I have this dance? - 'Course. - she answered and took his outstretched arm. Harry guided her to an area of the Great Hall where there was enough space for both of them to dance together. Harry had never danced a slow dance before. During the Yule Ball he danced with Parvati Patil, but those dances were not slow dances. He didn't like to recall that memory because it was an awful Ball, but today everything was different. He was not with Parvati, he was with Hermione, but he didn't know where he must place his hands! Hermione obviously noticed this. She took his arms and placed them around her waist so his fingertips were resting on the small of her back. Harry felt his pulse quickened. He was somewhat afraid. Afraid of Hermione? No. He was afraid something was going to go wrong. Such is a familiar feeling to everyone. One of Hermione's hands was around his neck the other was on his back and she was staring into his green eyes. Harry in return was looking into her brown eyes. The singer was singing but both of them weren't paying attention to the words from the song, as much as all the others in the Hall. They were slowly moving to the rhythm of the music and smiling at each other widely. Harry felt all his thoughts fly out of his head, and his knees started shaking a little. Hundreds of eyes were on them, but they didn't pay attention to that fact. It seemed as though there were no one in the Hall except for the two of them and the band singing, who was singing a song just for two of them. Millions of blue petals were falling from the ceiling covering the heads of dancing couples.
Harry was looking at Hermione not wanting to look anywhere else but into her eyes. They were sparkling with happiness. Harry had never seen her like this before. She looked like a smiling angel. The urge to kiss her was too strong to resist. He didn't care that almost all of the students now were looking at them. Especially girls. Most of the girls at Hogwarts were attracted Harry, and some even dreamed of being his wife, but in a few moments all of those dreams shattered. There was going to be a lot of enmity between the girls of Hogwarts and Hermione, but she didn't care she had Harry. Harry felt that the song was ending. It's now or never, " Well. here goes nothing... ", he thought. He started to lower his head slowly. Hermione was still looking into his eyes. Her face became a bit serious. She understood what was about to happen and she wanted it to happen. Harry saw that she wasn't going to slap him in the face after that and overcame the last few centimeters. Their lips met. Both of them closed their eyes. The world disappeared. Harry put his right hand on the back of her head deepening the kiss . Now both of Hermione's arms were around Harry's neck. It was an intimate kiss that lasted for several seconds. Harry broke the kiss and looked at Hermione to see her reaction. She was a little shocked but a huge smile was on her face. Harry felt his chicks were turning a bit red but thankfully it was dark enough and Hermione didn't notice that. - You know what I was thinking about ? - Harry asked. Hermione shook her head grinning at him. - I was thinking that you're very beautiful. - Hermione smiled. Her eyes suddenly traveled somewhere behind Harry and widened. Harry didn't noticed that. - And what you were thinking? - - Krum... - Hermione mumbled not looking at Harry. - What ? Hermione... - Krum's here ! - she interrupted him. Harry finally noticed that she was looking at the table with the food and turned to look at it also. There was Victor Krum holding a goblet with his both hands. It was clear that he was drinking something special because he was awfully drunk. Harry was surprised that professors still didn't notice him standing there in that state. Krum was looking at Harry and Hermione with malice in his eyes, and Harry felt very awkwardly under his gaze. He quickly turned to Hermione. - Merlin, what's he doing here ? I thought he was on a tour with his team or something... - Harry mumbled through his clenched teeth. - I don't know, Harry. But he's drunk ! Have you noticed ? - Yeah... I noticed. And I have a feeling that something bad may happen... - Hermione's eyes widened once again. - What ? What's wrong ? He asked Dumbledore for a dance ? - Worse than that... He's coming here...
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