Who knew?
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters!
I've
got a complaint that my chapters are very short, but I really have no
idea what to write next until I get my first review…but chapter 4's
first review came from a new reviewer, Dragon of the Earth! Who
doesn't love to read about Mark? Now I'm shooting for 22 reviews! But if i get 17 i'll post the next chapter!
Recap; Mark: What did you just call me?
Hermione sighed " I called you, Draco, Draco!'
Mark sighed, " My names' not Draco. My name is Mark. My real name, that is. When my parents saw my potential, they gave me the stage name of Draco Malfoy after we did the audition for 'TNCS', but my true name is Mark Lucas Fields. I hate the name Draco, and the fake personality that I've had." He grabbed her hand, which was trembling, "Please, please don't tell anyone. I want to start new with Ron, Harry, and especially you, Hermione." His hand cupping her face, he rubbed her cheek with his thumb, looking directly into her eyes. "Can you forgive me?"
Hermione started to blush, and looked down. Then she whispered, "I'll try."
Mark removed his hand from her face, and grabbed her other hand. " Okay, first thing I want to do as Mark is take you to dinner. Where are you staying?"
"At the Ritz-Carlton in Battery Park. "
"Okay. How about we meet in two hours at Henri Bendel's?"
Hermione brightened. "Alright!" Then they both stood up and walked to the exit.
Mark grabbed an umbrella, and walked Hermione out into the pouring rain. Then, with his free hang, flagged his hand up and down and yelled in his natural Boston accent, "TAXI! TAXI!" When one stopped, He opened the door for Hermione and said, "See you at 7:45, gorgeous." And shut the door.
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Mark sprinted back to his suite, opened the door, stripped down to the wire, ran, got his shampoo, grabbed a towel, and started up the hot water. When he stepped into the shower, he got a complaint to his room that, even though his singing was incredible, that they could hear him seven floors below him. When he got out of the shower, he had to call the restaurant to reserve a special table for two. Then he called his best friend, Pansy, to see what a classy girl on a first date would expect him to wear. He ended up wearing a black polo, whitewashed khakis, Birkenstocks, and cologne. The final step was to blow dry his ultra thick hair, and after twenty minutes of having it on, he checked his digital clock in his room. 7:15. "Perfect" he murmered.Just enough time to get there, check the table, and get a surprise for his date.
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Hermione watched Draco/Mark run back towards where he had come from in, and when he was at least two blocks away, she squealed. Loud. Her Indian taxi driver stopped and gave her a questionable look. " I'm fine, I'm just very excited. Please don't kick me out of your Taxi."
He shrugged, "Where ya goin', babe?"
"Ritz-Carlton at Battery. Grazi." She spent the whole entire ride fantasizing about what she was going to wear, how he was going to look. When she got there, she ran into the hotel, ran up the stairs, slid the key into the door, stripped, grabbed a towel, went into the shower, and practiced her lines. After she was done, she grabbed her towel, wrapped it around her head, took another towel, wrapped it around herself. Then she called Ron and asked what she should wear. After a forty-five minute argument, she wore a little black dress with red polka dots and a red plaid cut-off long sleeved shrug, and put some of her favorite perfume, Curious by Brittney Spears. Then the applying of the make-up, and the choosing of the earrings took another 45 minutes. Then she got a phone call.
"Ms. Granger? Your car is waiting for you outside."
"What? I don't have a… MARK!"
"Yes, your car will be waiting for you for fifteen minutes."
Hermione regained her composure, "That's great. I will be down in five. Thank you." As soon as she hung up with the concierge, she screamed in excitement. She grabbed her Relic purse and took one last look at herself. Perfect.
A/N: THANK YOU! Now a trivia question:
Would you rather have
A) Snaky, rude, mischievous Draco
B) Sweet, sensitive, hot Mark!
please read another of my stories if you get bored!
Sweet Dreams, lovelies!
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