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Setting: Gryffindor Common Room

(Ron and Hermione standing in front of notice board)

Ron: So, there’s a dance next weekend.

Hermione: Yes, Ron. I can see that.

Ron: Umm... Hermione...

Hermione: What is it?

Ron: Umm... Do you-

(Harry walks in)

Harry: Cool! A dance! (Turns to face Ron and Hermione) Who are you taking?

Hermione: Well, I th-(Ginny dances in, singing)

Ginny: La, la, la. Oh Harry-Bear?

Harry: Yes, Snuggum-Wuggums?

Ginny: Will you go to the dance with me, Pookums?

Harry: Of course Sugar Bowl. (Harry and Ginny waltz around the room singing a song)

Ron:
Yuck!

Hermione: Weren’t you trying to tell me something Ron?

Harry and Ginny: La, de, da! I love you!

Ron: I was trying to say that-(Neville runs past)

Neville: Has any one seen a toad?

Lavender: A toad is on the loose? Aaugh!

Harry and Ginny: Dum, de, doo! I love you!

Ron: Hermione, would you-

Neville: He’s about this big and answers to the name of Trevor...

Lavender: Eek!

Harry and Ginny: Sugar! Pookie! La, la, la!

Hermione: Spit it out Ron!

Ron: Will you- (Luna skips in)

Luna: Did anyone hear about the dance?

Ron (in disgust): This isn’t even your common room!

Luna (looks around nonchalantly): Oh.

Harry and Ginny: Doo, doo, doo! I love you!

Neville: Trevor was last seen by the fireplace, eating a fly.

Lavender: Aaugh!

Ron: (shouting) Hermione! Will you go to the dance with me?

(All talking, singing, dancing, searching and screaming stops)

Lavender (mocking): Roneo! Roneo! Wherfore art thou Roneo!

Hermione: I will if you take that disgusting thing off your head.

(Neville runs up and tackles Ron)


Neville: Trevor!

Lavender: Eeek!

Luna: Toads cultivate Nargles!

Hermione: Yes, Ron. I’ll go with you.

Harry and Ginny: Harry-Bear and Snuggle-Wuggums! Doo, wop, tra, la!

Ron: You two disgust me. Right, Bookworm?

(Exit stage Ron and Hermione)


Harry: What’s his problem?

Ginny: La, de, doo! I love you!

(Harry and Ginny resume their duet)

Neville: Trevor says he likes you Lavender!

Lavender:
Yuck!

Luna: (playing with Butterbeer corks) Some people are so wierd.

Setting: Secluded corridor

Ron: I’m glad to get away from all that. Some people don’t understand love.

Hermione: Love? Love? Love? Do you think I agreed to go with you because I love you?

Ron: Well...

Hermione: Because that’s exactly why. (Leans in close to Ron and puckers lips)

Luna: Kissing summons Wrackspurts!

<SMACK>

The End

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