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And it starts in my toes, and I crinkle my nose. Wherever it goes, I always go. That you make me smile, please just stay for a while. Just take your time, wherever you go. ~ Colbie Caillat
The sun shone in Hermione's face as she walked out the backdoor that leads to the pool. The pool was in a weird shape with curvy edges and blue water with Fred already in the water. Hermione smiled an evil smile and backed up, ran toward the pool, and did a cannonball right next to Fred, making him jump away and then laugh when Hermione came to the surface.
"Nice way to enter the pool." Fred said with a laugh. Hermione smiled and splashed Fred, and then he splashed her, and then began the splashing war. The war began with splashing each other and then turned to a snog session. Hermione's hands went into Fred's damp hair and Fred's went into hers and knotted his finger in her hair. But, before thing got "out of hand", Hermione pulled away and went underwater and swam away from Fred. Fred just smiled and swam after her, reaching the bottom step at the entrance to the pool.
"When do we need to get ready from that 'Goose River' ballet?" Fred asked and Hermione rolled her eyes.
"It's 'Swan Lake' and probably now." Hermione said and stood up and began walking back into their villa. She heard Fred mumble about something and then followed her into the villa. Once Hermione entered the bathroom, she walked into the bedroom and picked out a dress from the closet. It was a beautiful blood red, strapless dress with a sweetheart neckline that went to her mid-calf and red strapped high heels, and went into the bathroom to shower and change. Her shower was pleasant, filled with the scents of her vanilla body wash and her strawberry shampoo and conditioner. She turned the water off and stepped out of the shower, dried herself off, and then changed. After changing into her dress and heels, she put on some make up, the diamond tennis bracelet Fred gave her, a necklace with a diamond teardrop pendant, and diamond stud earrings. She then went back into the bedroom to see Fred dressed.
Hermione and Fred took their seats in the theater and waited for the play to begin. They had glasses of wine beside them in cup holders as the theater went dark and the play begun. It was a beautiful play, and one of Hermione's favorites. The dancers were beautiful, the prince was handsome, the swan was gorgeous, and the music was fantastic. Hermione sipped on her red wine and continued to watch the play. Fred on the other hand was really bored as he downed his first glass of wine. He couldn't understand why Hermione loved ballets. Yes, they had good dancers but, it was so boring. The music had no lyrics, they barley spoke, and he was strangely tired. So, Fred was going to rest his eyes for a minute.
Well, that minute turned into the rest of the first part and all of the second part. Hermione applauded the first two acts and looked over at Fred, who was fast asleep. Hermione rolled her eyes and shook his shoulder with her hand.
"What? Is the ballet over?" Fred asked as he jumped awake and Hermione giggled and shook her head.
"No silly, it's just an intermission. There are still two acts left." Hermione said still giggling when Fred rolled his eyes and groaned. Hermione just smiled and rolled her eyes as a waitor filled up their glasses with wine. Then the lights dimmed and the ballet began again. Hermione was caught up in the ballet again and Fred just crossed his arms of his red fabric covered chest and watched the immensely boring play. An idea popped into Fred's head, if Hermione was going to make him sit through this play he would have fun with messing with her. He let his hand rest on Hermione's knee and began massaging it, which she thought nothing of. Then he let his hand slip under her dress and began rubbing her thigh, which made Hermione look daggers at him. That made him smirk as he scooted his hand so that it rested on her inner thigh.
"Fred, stop." Hermione whispered through her teeth as she kept her eyes on the play. Fred smiled and leaned over.
"Do you really want me too?" Fred asked in a husky whisper against her ear. Hermione bit her lip and made a little whimper as Fred hand crawled up higher on her inner thigh. Just then, the play ended and Fred removed his hand as he and Hermione applauded. Fred offered his wife his hand, which she accepted and they walked out of the theater. Once away from the crowd, they disapperated back to the villa.
"What in the world were you doing back their Fred?" Hermione said as she stormed into the villa with Fred trailing behind her.
"Just trying to be entertaining." Fred said with a smirk and Hermione turned toward him with a mad expression and her arms were crossed against her chest.
"I was 'entertained' by the amazing play! Now, I'm going to go shower, don't even think about following." Hermione said and stormed off to the bathroom. Fred rolled his eyes and began to undress.
A/N: YES, Fred hates ballets... Review! P.S.: I'm sick:(