Love, Are You Still There?
AN: Look this is not like my other stories at all. Sorry I haven't updated them in a while. I will be doing that sometime soon. I hope to finish The Reason in June or beginning of July- school sucks!
Lots of Love
~Khermione85626
Chapter One- Prolog
Hermione, 22, walked into the bar followed by her best friends, Melanie and Tara. It was their Friday night ritual. They wore their sexiest clothes and did all kids of dares just for the fun of it. Tonight, it was Hermione's turn to go first. The girls had decided that the first dare of the evening would be planned quite well. Hermione was always the most nervous to do the dares. But it was their rule.
Hermione had met Melanie at St. Mungo's, where they both worked. Melanie had graduated from another wizarding school. Tara had been in need of two flat mates at the time that the other two graduated. Her parents were wealthy had bought it for her birthday. She was Melanie and Hermione were always wary when Tara had to make up the dares. She tended to be, well for the lack of a better word- a slut. The worst thing was that she knew it.
If you are wondering what had happened to the golden trio went, that was not really discussed between the girls. But, Ron and Hermione kept in touch with each other frequently enough but he was quite busy with the Cannons. Harry- well that was the thing know one really knew what happened to Harry. Except Hermione. She didn't keep in contact with him though. She didn't even know where he was. It was rumored that something had happened between them and Harry took off into the Muggle world after the defeat of Voldemort. Once a month people wrote in the Daily Prophet that there had been "sitings" him. Everywhere from Hogwarts to Africa. Hermione didn't even read them. The girls knew never to mention Harry around Hermione. Neither had really met Harry. Maybe when Hermione first moved in but aside from that no.
Tonight the first dare would that Melanie and Tara would pick a guy, normally one that hot and was with a girl, that Hermione had to "pretend" not to see and sit on his lap as though it was an "accident." It was one of their favorites because the guy would normally stare open mouth and not say anything until she got up. If there was a girl with him, there were varied results. Some girls would slap the guy, others would get up and leave, sometimes the guy would go on and on about how he didn't know her. It was always entertaining with the girls. True, it was extremely childish, but it was so much fun. Hermione hated it until it was over and then she would laugh.
Standing in the entrance Tara and Melanie picked a guy. He was facing opposite of them. They only saw his face for a moment or to but it was up to standards. He had black hair, wide shoulders, and a toned body. He was seated with his arms around a girl sitting next to him while he faced another couple at the table. They appeared to be chit-chatting. He was around 6 foot. He also appeared to be with in their age range. He was perfected for their game. They pointed him out to Hermione. She bit her lip nervously, and sighed. She got ready for entrance. Walking backwards, to make it believable as an accident, she began talking and laughing with Tara and Melanie. Had she really been looking at their faces when she sat down she would have stopped. They were wide eyed and shocked. She sat down. "And then I was like- Opps!! I'm sooooo sorry-" She said looking up at the guy. Her eyes widened to the size of saucers. His jaw dropped. His face was only about two full inches from her face. And the emerald eyes she had ignored for 4 full years stared back at her, though they no longer were hidden behind round glasses she had fixed many times before. "Shit!" She said under her breath. Upon his forehead was the scar she had tried to ignore but never could quite get out of her thoughts. Harry.
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