| 10:35p |
Who: Hermione and Fluer
When: December 25th, 1994 around 10:30 PM
Where: The Great Hall and other locations to be disclosed...
What: Its the Yule Ball, and Hermione is starting to see what everyone else does in Fluer
Rating: TBD
Hermione couldn't believe that she was watching the person she had found the most annoying in the previous weeks at Hogwarts but tonight she understood why people stared at Fluer Deleour, the enchanting Veela from Beauxbatons. The girl moved around the floor with Roger Davis and she seemed to cast a faint, silvery shimmer that dulled even the brightest dress robe as she swirled past. Her hair shined and was the sort of lusterous Hermione could only get with a fair amount of sleek easy potion that she feared was already wearing off, tendrils were falling out of her bun from dancing with Krum.
Although she liked Victor, he didn't speak much though and she felt awkward trying to fill all the voids so eventually she went to just tapping her foot and watching everyone dance. Fluer had caught her eye when she came in and now she was watching her freely, just like several boys were as well as a couple of male professors.
Fluer was so seemingly perfect, smart, beautiful, confidence in abundance. She thought that was part of the appeal of her, it was sexy, Hermione had a hard time feeling confident considering on the night of her life she felt like she looked the best, no one seemed to recognize her. She sighed and smoothed her blue silk dress robes that fit her in all the right places, eyes still on the tall blonde... |