Okay I'm gonna to update more often on the request of a friend. I won't name names but its alexis :P The chapters are either gonna be out sooner but shorter or longer but later. I have lots of school work like I should be doing right now lol….
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Hermione awoke to the sound of the most annoying buzzing of her alarm. As she groped around for the off button she damned it to hell. She forced one eye open and saw that it was five-forty in the morning and cursed. Isn't it Saturday?
She finally turned off the damned object and threw the covers off her but still laid in bed. Hermione threw her arm over her eyes to shield the sun and gathered her thoughts. She must've set the alarm so early for a reason…
Another curse was mumbled when she remembered she had detention. One more was given as her mind recalled it was for kissing George inappropriately in front of everyone. But a smile grew in her face when she remembered what was scheduled after detention. A date. A date with George. She giggled and suddenly didn't mind being awake at such an hour. Hermione jumped out of bed and began to hum a song. She thought about what to where to Hogsmead.
Well I can't wear the same thing to detention, it'll get dirty. I'll just rush back here and change. Hermione decided that was best and gathered some shorts and a baggy t-shirt she wore when she washed the car.
She hopped in the shower and began to lather her hair with her much-loved flowery scented shampoo. She smiled yet again at the memory of the nicknames George had called her last night. She felt slightly giddy when she remembered that kiss and the way he had called her love in that husky tone. Giggling, she washed out the shampoo. Hermione couldn't stay mad at him, he was too charming.
She began to massage in her conditioner and tried to remember why she had gotten mad at him…
Her heart stopped. Her brain stopped. Every movement stopped. She froze.
The butterflies started their fluttering once more.
The last time she had felt them this way was when George had said…
When he had…said…
She let out something that was a mixture of a laugh, a gasp and a shout. She, Hermione, was George Weasely's girlfriend! She was girlfriend to George Weasley!
Hermione had never hyperventilated before but she thought that she might be doing it now. She had to think of breathing. In. Out. In. Out. She laughed loud and did a little shimmy.
She almost began to cry. After waiting for almost three years, hoping and wishing. She had dreamed of the many ways this would happen to her but this topped them all. She thought that this day would never arrive. She never believed he would look at her with her books and think she was attractive or the girl for him. She wasn't crazy in thinking he could possibly like her. Those years she'd spent pining for him weren't worthless and desperate. And then she really did cry.
She realized how silly this was, crying over a boy. She was supposed to be strong. But she convinced herself that she deserved a moment of pure, girly insanity. No one would ever know how extremely stupid she was being. She laughed through the tears and imagined the hand holding, kissing and cuddling that was to come.
She felt light as air as she finished her shower. Bubbly and warm, she blamed all the impulses she felt at the moment on her moment of insanity.
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I know this is really short but I was in the mood to write this. Don't know why…I don't know if I described the things she was feeling well enough. I've felt them before and it's not easy to write down. Sadly though my story didn't go as great, he was just kidding and didn't mean any of the feelings he said he felt. Okay enough angst! Lol I'm good now so
f--- him :D Review and I'll update faster. The date is next!!!! And detention… I wonder what'll happen… ;)