Chapter 7
It
was the day of the Hogsmade trip and Hermione really exited to meet
her masked dance partner, so was Harry.
Hermione went down to
breakfast and ate quickly, not seeing Ron or Harry anywhere, which
was typical, they probably wouldn't be up for another hour or two.
She walked to Hogsmade with Ginny and Dean. They parted when they
reached the three broomsticks, because Ginny and Dean were going to
the tea shop around the corner. Hermione went to the back of the pub
and sat in the very back booth where she said she was going to meet
this mysterious person and waited.
Harry was walking to
Hogsmade after a rushed breakfast and on the way he was thinking
about the possibilities of who this mysterious girl could be. When
he reached the Three Broomsticks he started to walk over to the back
booth, to his surprise Hermione was sitting there looking at her
nails. "Hey Hermione what are you doing here all by yourself?"
Harry asked sitting down on the other side of the booth. "Oh hi
Harry, I'm waiting for someone to meet me here" she said and then
asked, "what about you" "same" he responded. "who are you
meeting, Ron?" Hermione asked him, "No some girl that I met at
the ball, she wouldn't tell me her name and we decided to meet
here, and you?" he explained. "same" she said, 'this is
strange' she thought. "Hey do you want a butterbeer?" Harry
asked her. "yeah sure" she said and Harry got up and made his way
to the counter where he payed for the two butterbeers. He came back
and sat down, opening hers for her and then his. "thanks" she
said and he nodded in acknowledgement.
They sat and talked for a
while, both looking up hopefully for someone who resembled their
mystery date every time the bell rang when the door opened, no luck
though.
2 rounds of butterbeer and 3 shots of Firewhisky later no
one had showed up and they were starting to get impatient. Harry
pulled out the note that the girl had wrote him and opened it,
checking to see that he got the date and place correct. "whats
that?" Hermione asked. "Its just the note that she wrote me, I
was checking that I havent read it wrong, because she hasn't shown
up yet." He handed her the note, she looked at it and her eyes went
big. "How did you get this?" she asked. "an owl delivered it
to me yesterday." he responded. "Well It must have been a
mistake" she insisted.
"No, I'm pretty sure its not, why do
you ask?"
"Because Harry, I wrote this"
"You
wrote this?"
"Yes I think I'd know my own writing"
"well
theres only one way to confirm this" harry said and as if she read
his mind she pulled out the note that he had wrote to her. "well
this is kind of ackward" she said, "just a little bit" harry
said and they were quiet for a minute.
Harry was staring at
her, 'how could I not have known that it was Hermione all this
time' he thought to himself, 'the hair, the smile, the eyes the
writing' he thought. "Harry?" Hermione asked waving a hand in
front of his face. He snapped out of his thinking and then asked,
"what?" "you were staring at me and freaking me out" she
told him. "sorry I just cant believe that I didn't know it was
you" Harry said. "yeah I know" she responded, "well I guess
we're perfect for each other but we never relized it" Harry said.
Hermione blushed. "I guess so" she said. "Hermione, theres
only one thing left to do now" he said to her. "what?" she
asked. He leaned over the counter and kissed her. "Well that was
unexpected" she said once he leaned back and she opened her eyes.
He smiled. "that was to get you back for the one you gave me at
the dance." Harry said. "I guess that's fair enough" she
responded. "so do you want to go and see where Ron and Lavender are
or what?" Harry asked. "Sure" she responded and they got up and
headed to the door. He opened it for her and she walked out with him
following.
They walked down the busy street for a while not
talking. Hermione was biting her lip thinking, and Harry was being
drivin' wild by her doing that. He didn't know why buy it was
really cute. They got to the alley between the Honeydukes and the
Zonko's joke shop. Hermione grabbed Harry and shoved him in the
alley, and she started kissing him. Harry didn't know what was
going on at first but soon found himself enjoying it. When he got
really into it both heard a laugh commming from beside them. Both
leaped apart from each other and saw Ron and Lavender standing there
laughing. "we just came to find you but you seem pretty busy
already" Ron said through laughter. Hermione was all red and
flustered now and she looked at lavender and said, "umm Lavender
can I talk to you for a minute?" and she walked off with her fast,
harry held on to her hand for a moment before letting her go off with
her friend and then ron raised an eyebrow, "so" he began, "Is
this the mysterious girl you were talking about?" he asked. "yeah
she is" he responded watching her talk to Lavender across the
street. She was grinning the whole time and glancing back at Harry.
"so you going out now or what" Ron asked. "I don't know she
kind of jumped on me and then you walked in on us" Harry said.
"well good thing or else you guys would have been doing things that
this innocent crowd doesn't need to see, save it for your dorm"
Ron said and winked as Hermione and Lavender came back. "Well do
you guys want to go walk around now" Lavender asked. All agreed and
they set off both couples holding hands as they walked to the ink and
parchment shop. Hermione went with lavender and they looked around
for new quills while Harry and Ron were trying out the testers.
'hmm' harry thought and ripped off a piece of unmarked parchment
and wrote another note to give to Hermione.
He folded it up and
then walked over behind her and put it in one of her back pockets of
her jeans. She turned around and gave an inquisitive look, but he
didn't do anything. She opened it and it read, 'My dorm,
11:00 tonight?' she grinned. Walking over to him she put her
hand in his back pocket and whispered in his ear, 'your on' and
then kissed his neck. He raised an eyebrow and Hermione smiled and
took his hand, they continued walking around in that manner for the
rest of the Hogsmade day, sneaking kisses to each other while their
friends wern't looking.
