Let go
Disclaimer: I don't own HP
Again, Queen of Serpents gets the first review in, so if she gets one more review in first, then she will get to pick a character name and I will write that character in. Well, I've gotten some of my results in, and Mark is winning! YAY! I'm still aiming for 22 reviews!
Hermione stepped out of the hotel and saw a white limo and a driver that looked familiar. His name tag read Josh. "Hello, Hermione."
Hermione gasped, "Blaise? Blaise Zabini?"
Josh laughed and then ran his hand through his jet black hair, "The family resemblance is that bad? No, I'm his older brother, Joshua." Josh laughed, "Even though Blaise got the cooler name." Josh opened the white limo's door, "Shall we, Mademoiselle?"
"We shall!" And as Hermione stepped into the limo, she gasped. The interior was mint green, her favorite color, and there was a bouquet of white roses, also her favorite, with a note.
Dearest Hermione,
I hope you enjoy these few pleasures, as I enjoy being around you! See you soon.
Love, Mark!
Hermione sighed in pleasure in having someone who appreciated her and had learned all of her favorite things just so he could surprise her with pretty things. After smelling the wonderful white roses for a few minutes, she looked around the car and saw a sound controller. She turned on the volume and she heard her a familiar voice, and Mark's head popped up from a built in T.V. screen.
"This was a tribute video I found on YouTube that I thought you should see. I really liked it, and I hope you find it hilariously funny. It shows you playing 'Emma Watson' in that series you did, 'Daniel Radcliffe'. See you soon!"
Then there was a song that started playing that song, 'I'm Too Sexy', and there were all these interviews with Harry and Ron, and the song playing over her talking. She burst into a fit of giggles, because when Mark had been Draco, he had played this really sweet guy called Tom, and she had to punch him once.
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Mark was pacing. According to the plan he had made, Hermione would be there soon, and he couldn't wait to see her, even though she was probably was laughing herself blue over that video he had found on his way here. In her white limo with mint green interior. And white roses. He wondered what else he could've done. He heard some bells ding. She was here!
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Hermione walked into Henri Bendel's and saw that the floors were covered in red roses. She saw a red carpet up the stairs, and as she followed it, she heard a violin, a cello, a piano and a viola playing a medley of Irving Berlin's greatest hits, her favorite composer. Then she walked past the quartet, and saw a caramel colored haired boy-man, pacing nervously. "Hello."
"Hermione."
A/N: Please don't yell! I haven't had the time to write, and there's going to be a sad ending and a sequel! YAY! I love sequels!
Do you like sequels?
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