Hermione was sitting by the restaurant's large window, waiting for her date.
For now, she thought, everything was going well: the view was magnificent from the window to the witch city of London, the restaurant with calm and pleasant music, everything very sophisticated and ... Malfoy?
Her eyes widened when saw the man blonde entering the restaurant.
What was he doing there, would he come to some business dinner and if...
No! No, no, no!
She started to hyperventilate when he stopped by her desk.
- No! Are you my blind date? – looking at the red rose he held in his hand.
- And you're my date? – pointing to the emerald green dress she was wearing when she sat down.
- I'm going to kill Ginny!
- And I'm going to kill Theo...
After a few short seconds of silence, Hermione spoke with a sigh:
- But can we have dinner first? I'm starving...
- Obvious! – Draco said when he called the maître – Please bring me your most expensive wine... Wait, two bottles of your most expensive wine and bring all the dishes on the menu, bring as are made... What? – when he saw Hermione's questioning look – Dinner will be paid for Theo, I'm going to skin all the miserable galleons he has in this dinner!
Hermione laughed.
