Disclaimer: My name's not J. K. Rowling.
A/N: Hello cherubs! Well prom went great in case you were wondering… My soccer team did very well, 9 wins, 2 ties, 4 losses. Joy. Practice was a killer though. So this chappie will be really short. Sorry. But my city is in the middle of a thunderstorm (which I adore) and it's making me think about this one time…no not at band camp lol. Well do read and review loves. Ideas for this story would be peachy keen! Oh and P.S., I've deleted my old pen name, but kept my one good story. I'll re-post it but I lost the comments. Read the story and help me! It's called Confessions of Pansy Parkinson. Please review it too!
Chapter Four
Another Day
It was 9:05 by the time Hermione got down to the pool that night. Chad was already there. He was wearing shorts and a white wife beater that showed off his arm muscles. When he turned and saw Hermione, he smiled. She was wearing a skin tight black tank top with her black bikini under her top and curve-hugging jeans.
"Hey." he said. She came up to him and gave him and hug and a quick peck on the cheek.
"Hey." Hermione said back. "You ready?"
"Yeah, let's go." Chad took her hand and led her down a path. After a while, Hermione could see a large, dark building. Even from outside, Hermione could hear and feel the pounding beat. She felt an energy flowing through her that she felt the night before with Josh. Chad led her to some doors in the back. As soon as she stepped in the door, the lights and music hit her. It was some kind of techno with a heavy bass and lots of notes. And the lights were all colors flashing and blinking and flying all over the place. In the center of the dance floor, Hermione could make out hundreds of bodies dancing to the music. Instantly she loved it. Chad led her to the center of the dance floor and Hermione just let herself go. And three drinks later…she had really let herself go.
After a good four hours of dancing and drinking, Chad led her back to his room.