Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction ❯ Dancing with the Enemy ❯ Perfect Dance ( Chapter 3 )
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By: ashlee025307 
Draco and Hermione share a passionate dance.
Non Anime: Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama / Adventure | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 09.12.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 740 | Status: Completed
Draco and Hermione share a passionate dance.
Non Anime: Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama / Adventure | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 09.12.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 740 | Status: Completed
DANCING WITH THE ENEMY
Chapter One: Perfect Dance?
October 4th
A song called "Had the Time of my life" started playing and Hermione looked over at Malfoy stunned.
He walked slowly towards her, and taking her waist in his arms. She reached up and placed her own hands on his arms and stared into his eyes. They flexed with blue. Draco took her waist in one hand and her hand in the other and dipped her, and Hermione stretched out, letting her hair fall from the bun over her shoulders.
He brought her up to him and smiled. Hermione smiled back and turned in his arms and Draco stood behind her, lifted one arm up and traced is fingers slowly down her arm. Hermione took the hand that was on her waist and spun herself out to Draco's right. He spun her back and took her hand in his and placed the other on her waist.
The music began to be upbeat. Hermione and Draco stood facing each other, taking two steps at a time, backwards and forwards. He spun her again, and Hermione leaned back against him, and then spun again. They faced their crowd, his ram around her waist and hers over his shoulder. Everyone was stunned that the two were dancing this way.
They faced each other again and took their two steps back ad forward, keeping in time with the upbeat music. They danced around the floor, kicking their legs out and whipping their heads back. They unlinked their hands, turned towards the crowd then linked hands again.
Hermione spun away from Draco and Draco pulled her back, until they were once again in their original dancing pattern (his hand on her waist, hers on his shoulder and their other hands linked). Draco spun her, then Hermione spun him and again, the took their original pattern, and danced around the floor. Draco spun her outwards then clutched her to him again. He spun her four times, her dress flowing out above her.
He took her hand again. He spun her again, three times, and took her hand again. They danced around, her dress floating up above her knees and his hair whipping at his head. He spun her alone, outwards, they spun them around together before taking her in his hands again, then his hand rested on her waist her hers linked around his neck.
They spun around for three times then pulled her close, his lips nearly touching hers. They could hear the cheers that were going on behind them. After a few moments of Draco and Hermione looking at each other, Draco spun her outwards then pulled her back. Hermione smiled a large smile as he spun her again and her skin flowed up around her waist.
Then, he pulled her to him, her arms dropping against her sides, and only having his arms hold her up. They kept in time with the music as they took into their original pattern once more. Then, Draco felt cunning, as he pulled Hermione back from a spin, he picked her up and twirled her around in the air for a minute.
He spun her again and again then let her go and walked out into the middle of the floor and looked at her. He raised his eyebrows and she nodded. Hermione took a long run up and jumped into Draco's arms, as he lifted her up. Hermione held her arms out and didn't care that her dress was falling into Draco's face.
It was the most exciting dance she had ever done. She heard the many cheers around her as he lowered her, Hermione wrapping her arms around his neck for the moment as he placed her on the ground once again. The music stopped and they stared at each other. Everyone stopped cheering and watched the too.
'Um...good dancing. I guess...you win then?' said Hermione, pulling away from his arms and looking down.
'Yeah. Thanks.' Neither of them moved, and they continued to look at each other. Draco watched as a stream of sweat trickled down in between her breasts. She watched as he breathed hard.
'Well...um, I guess. That’s all for tonight everyone. I'll see you all tomorrow night.' The students filed out of the Hall, Hermione telling Harry and Ron that she would catch up with them in them later in the commonroom. As she packed her CDs and DVDs away, Hermione felt a chill.
'That was good dancing,' came a voice. She turned and saw Draco, standing there with his hands in his pockets, his eyes on her.
'Yeah. It was,' she replied, placing the items down, 'where do you learn to dance like that?'
'My mother, before she married my father she was a dancer. She loved it. Then she gave it all up,' he said, walking towards her, 'what about you?'
'Well...I used to do ballet; I still do, in the summer. And I learned swing dance and salsa when I was younger. I'm just beginning to learn hip hop and R and B.'
'Wow. That’s a lot. My mother just taught me classical and swing.'
'You know classical?' she asked, looking up at him.
'Yeah, why?'
'Well...it’s the only dancing I don't know. And we need to add it into the routine...Do you think that maybe...you could-'
'What teach you?' he asked, looking into her brown eyes.
'Well, yes. I mean, if I get down pact by Christmas, I can concentrate on the rest of the dancing...as well as Head Girl Duties...and Newts. Oh God. I never even thought about how this was going to interfere with NEWTs.'
'You're already smart. A little dancing won't make you a dumbass.'
'Wow. Is that a compliment or an insult?'
'Maybe it’s both...or maybe it’s neither.'
'Will you help me or not?' Hermione asked her hands on her hips.
'Yeah, I'll help. But you have to teach me some of that Hip Hop stuff. It looks interesting.'
'Maybe I'll throw in a little salsa.'
He laughed and turned to leave.
'Malfoy!' she called.
'Yes?' He had turned back to look at her.
'Thankyou...for the dance. And for agreeing to lessons...'
'It’s fine. You're not bad a dancer, Granger. I'll see you tomorrow then...here?'
'Here? I didn't think you were going to join in?'
'I won't join in. You can set them up to dance for a while then come over to me and we dance for a half hour.'
'Okay. Thankyou again.' He turned and raised his hand as a goodbye. Hermione felt butterflies in her stomach.
Wow, that was a long dance huh? Basically I watched Dirty Dancing while I typed and typed what I saw. I hope you guys liked this chapter, and I will be updating soon! Also,. I know you guys didn’t want me to put this dance in here, but save it for the end, but just wait to you see the dance right at the end! You’ll love it
Chapter One: Perfect Dance?
October 4th
A song called "Had the Time of my life" started playing and Hermione looked over at Malfoy stunned.
He walked slowly towards her, and taking her waist in his arms. She reached up and placed her own hands on his arms and stared into his eyes. They flexed with blue. Draco took her waist in one hand and her hand in the other and dipped her, and Hermione stretched out, letting her hair fall from the bun over her shoulders.
He brought her up to him and smiled. Hermione smiled back and turned in his arms and Draco stood behind her, lifted one arm up and traced is fingers slowly down her arm. Hermione took the hand that was on her waist and spun herself out to Draco's right. He spun her back and took her hand in his and placed the other on her waist.
The music began to be upbeat. Hermione and Draco stood facing each other, taking two steps at a time, backwards and forwards. He spun her again, and Hermione leaned back against him, and then spun again. They faced their crowd, his ram around her waist and hers over his shoulder. Everyone was stunned that the two were dancing this way.
They faced each other again and took their two steps back ad forward, keeping in time with the upbeat music. They danced around the floor, kicking their legs out and whipping their heads back. They unlinked their hands, turned towards the crowd then linked hands again.
Hermione spun away from Draco and Draco pulled her back, until they were once again in their original dancing pattern (his hand on her waist, hers on his shoulder and their other hands linked). Draco spun her, then Hermione spun him and again, the took their original pattern, and danced around the floor. Draco spun her outwards then clutched her to him again. He spun her four times, her dress flowing out above her.
He took her hand again. He spun her again, three times, and took her hand again. They danced around, her dress floating up above her knees and his hair whipping at his head. He spun her alone, outwards, they spun them around together before taking her in his hands again, then his hand rested on her waist her hers linked around his neck.
They spun around for three times then pulled her close, his lips nearly touching hers. They could hear the cheers that were going on behind them. After a few moments of Draco and Hermione looking at each other, Draco spun her outwards then pulled her back. Hermione smiled a large smile as he spun her again and her skin flowed up around her waist.
Then, he pulled her to him, her arms dropping against her sides, and only having his arms hold her up. They kept in time with the music as they took into their original pattern once more. Then, Draco felt cunning, as he pulled Hermione back from a spin, he picked her up and twirled her around in the air for a minute.
He spun her again and again then let her go and walked out into the middle of the floor and looked at her. He raised his eyebrows and she nodded. Hermione took a long run up and jumped into Draco's arms, as he lifted her up. Hermione held her arms out and didn't care that her dress was falling into Draco's face.
It was the most exciting dance she had ever done. She heard the many cheers around her as he lowered her, Hermione wrapping her arms around his neck for the moment as he placed her on the ground once again. The music stopped and they stared at each other. Everyone stopped cheering and watched the too.
'Um...good dancing. I guess...you win then?' said Hermione, pulling away from his arms and looking down.
'Yeah. Thanks.' Neither of them moved, and they continued to look at each other. Draco watched as a stream of sweat trickled down in between her breasts. She watched as he breathed hard.
'Well...um, I guess. That’s all for tonight everyone. I'll see you all tomorrow night.' The students filed out of the Hall, Hermione telling Harry and Ron that she would catch up with them in them later in the commonroom. As she packed her CDs and DVDs away, Hermione felt a chill.
'That was good dancing,' came a voice. She turned and saw Draco, standing there with his hands in his pockets, his eyes on her.
'Yeah. It was,' she replied, placing the items down, 'where do you learn to dance like that?'
'My mother, before she married my father she was a dancer. She loved it. Then she gave it all up,' he said, walking towards her, 'what about you?'
'Well...I used to do ballet; I still do, in the summer. And I learned swing dance and salsa when I was younger. I'm just beginning to learn hip hop and R and B.'
'Wow. That’s a lot. My mother just taught me classical and swing.'
'You know classical?' she asked, looking up at him.
'Yeah, why?'
'Well...it’s the only dancing I don't know. And we need to add it into the routine...Do you think that maybe...you could-'
'What teach you?' he asked, looking into her brown eyes.
'Well, yes. I mean, if I get down pact by Christmas, I can concentrate on the rest of the dancing...as well as Head Girl Duties...and Newts. Oh God. I never even thought about how this was going to interfere with NEWTs.'
'You're already smart. A little dancing won't make you a dumbass.'
'Wow. Is that a compliment or an insult?'
'Maybe it’s both...or maybe it’s neither.'
'Will you help me or not?' Hermione asked her hands on her hips.
'Yeah, I'll help. But you have to teach me some of that Hip Hop stuff. It looks interesting.'
'Maybe I'll throw in a little salsa.'
He laughed and turned to leave.
'Malfoy!' she called.
'Yes?' He had turned back to look at her.
'Thankyou...for the dance. And for agreeing to lessons...'
'It’s fine. You're not bad a dancer, Granger. I'll see you tomorrow then...here?'
'Here? I didn't think you were going to join in?'
'I won't join in. You can set them up to dance for a while then come over to me and we dance for a half hour.'
'Okay. Thankyou again.' He turned and raised his hand as a goodbye. Hermione felt butterflies in her stomach.
Wow, that was a long dance huh? Basically I watched Dirty Dancing while I typed and typed what I saw. I hope you guys liked this chapter, and I will be updating soon! Also,. I know you guys didn’t want me to put this dance in here, but save it for the end, but just wait to you see the dance right at the end! You’ll love it