Harry and Hermione

[Harry Potter]

Harry entered the decorated Great Hall with Hermione. He was very nervous; he couldn't dance to save his life, and now that he thought about it, he wondered why he was here at all. His dark green dress robes Mrs. Weasley had gotten him were supposed to make his eyes stand out... but he felt rather like a Slytherin.

"Er, are you thirsty?" Harry asked Hermione. "Erm.. do you want to go get a drink?"

[Hermione Granger]

She was examine his every move, smiling. He was looking nervious and tense. She tried to make him feel better. "Ofcourse..." She tried to think something witch could make him feel better but she couldn't think of any thing. She looked around then looked back at him. "So..how's your quidditch practice is going on?" She asked him thinking mention of quidditch maybe make him feel better.