A/N: Yeah, if you people are smart you'll realize that they are in they're 6th year. This chappie is about the result of the vote and preparing for the guests. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: If I owned Harry Potter, wouldn't the covers of the books say by catybelle? All I own is the plot and m00fins I give to people who review.

"…be coming for a reunion ball on Halloween night. Thank you for voting, and tuck in."

Most of the students in the Great Hall stood up and cheered.

"Fleur is coming back!" Ron yelled.

"Finally, another opportunity to increase our ties between schools in other countries!" Hermione said in a delighted tone.

"You mean another opportunity to see your darling Vicky? (A/N: do I really have to tell you who said that?)

"Well, Ronald! You certainly seem glad that Fleur is coming back! At least I care about things other than handsome boys! All you seem to think about is how a person looks! You pig!"

"Both of you SHUT UP! Hermione's right, again, and Ron needs to keep his fat mouth shut! Both of you need to stop getting fired up at each other for such stupid reasons!" Harry yelled, obviously ticked. He stormed out of the Great Hall and went to get his Firebolt. A little flying at the Quidditch Pitch always helped clear his mind.

Meanwhile, back at the Great Hall, Ron and Hermione sat in silence. Finally, Hermione got up and left as well. She knew where to find Harry. But first she needed to borrow a broom. After getting one from the shed, she mounted and flew up a few feet.

"Harry, can I ask you something?" she asked, timidly. Harry was about ten feet above her.

"Hermione? On a broom? It's a miracle!" Harry teased.

"Could you teach me how to fly?"

Harry was shocked. He finally answered "OK."

"Lean forward and you'll move. Good. Now try going up…"

They were out there for an hour before going back to the castle.

"I'm sorry, Harry. Ron just bugs me sometimes."

"It's OK, Hermione. I forgive you."

"Thanks, Harry!" Hermione said, giving Harry a hug. "Good night!"

Little did they know that a red-haired someone watched them from a chair in the Common room…

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The next day, everyone was excited about the ball. Girls were talking about what they were going to wear, and guys about who they were going to ask.

I hope Harry asks me… Hermione kept thinking.

Should I ask her? What If Hermione says no? Harry thought at least thirty times a day.

Should I ask Hermione or Fleur? Both are hot… Ron thought as he pictured both girls.

Before they all knew it, it was October 30th. The students from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang would be arriving that day so they could have a chance to ask someone to the Ball.

Professor McGonagall had al students assemble in front of the school, just as they had two years ago. "Stand up straight, tuck in your shirt, fix your hair…" She went on and on, making sure each student looked perfect.

"Here come the Beauxbatons students!" A third year yelled, pointing to a big carriage coming from the sky.

Yes! Here comes pretty, beautiful, HOT Fleur! Ron thought.

And look, there's the Durmstrang ship!" A fifth year yelled.

Here comes Hermione's darling Vicky! He'll probably ask her to the Ball, unless I do first! Ron thought, rather greedily. (A/N: Mwahahahaha! Evil Ron!)

Hermione and Harry didn't even notice the foreign students arrive, they were talking about the flying lessons Harry was giving Hermione every night. Since Dumbledore had postponed Quidditch until after Christmas, when the guests would be leaving, Harry really looked forward to these lessons. It also gave him an excuse to be near Hermione. Hermione felt the same way.

"Hey, you guys! Didn't you even notice the Durmstrang and Beauxbatons people arrive?" Ron questioned.

"Er, no…" Harry replied. Hermione said the same.

"That's your problem." Ron said as he went over to talk to Fleur, who ignored him.

"So, Hermione, do you have a date for the Ball yet?"

"No, and with the rumors going around school I probably won't get one."

"Yeah, me too. So how about we go together? That way we both have a date."

"OK! I have to go do my Potions essay, so I'll see you tomorrow! Bye, Harry."

I can't believe I asked her out.

I can't believe he asked me out.

Again, little did they know that a red-haired someone watched them from behind a wall…

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A/N: I finally updated! Now I again will give you a m00fin if you review… I like MILK! Yeah, Ron is stupid in this story. Sorry, Ron fans! I'll update if I get 5 reviews…

-Caty

Next chappie: Getting ready for the Ball…