How Long Do We Live For? - Remastered

"I can," he admitted with a small nod.

"Then I'm sure that her mother has told you that I need male dancers?" She asked.

"She has. However she tends to not tell me things, like what type of dancers you need."

"What dances can you do?"

"More then I truly care to admit."

"Dance with me?" She asked.

He raised an eyebrow at her. "What type of dance?"

She shrugged and she walked to her music player and she chose a song at random and it turned out to be a nice song which recquired a lot of physical contact between the two. At hearing the words, and it's close reminder to two couples in love, Hermione blushed and she tried to change it.

Koen watched her a moment before his eyes moved to is niece whom had sat down to watch before he looked back at Hermione. "Are we going to dance?"

"Just let me change the song, that's probably not appropriate for a pair to dance to when they've only just met." She soon found a more upbeat song that was easy to dance to and she looked at him. "Much better." She looked over at Chelsea. "Do you want to join in too?"

He nodded his agreement laughing when Chelsea came running over to them.

Hermione smiled at Chelsea as she and Chelsea got into position to dance, they were in front of the large mirrors that ran the full length of the walls.

Chelsea got herself ready watching her movement in the mirrors.

He stood a little bit behind them so he could follow their steps.

When they were al ready, Hermione started to dance.

Koen and Chelsea both went through the steps to the muaic.

Hermione had obviously done this dance numerous of times, because her movements were flawless against the beats of the music.

Chelsea was doing her best to keep up for an eight year old and Koen wasn't bad at all for someone who was copying them.

When the dance finished, Hermione took a minute to watch them and she smiled, kneeling down to Chelsea's height. "Well done Chelsea, you done better than most of the other dancers who started that dance at your age."

She smiled brightly. "Didya hear that uncle Koen!"

"I did Chels, great job!"

Hermione smiled, before she got to her feet, looking at Koen. "And you did very well as well." She gave him a soft smile. "If you wish it, there is practice every evening from 4 until we all drop from exhaustion." She told him. "Which is usually around 6, feel free to join us."

He nodded his thanks. "Maybe. I'm not a practiced sort of dancer really."

"It's up to you, but it would be nice to see a fresh face." She told him.

He gave her a small smile then. "Alright. Thanks."

"You're very welcome, but I must urge that you nurture your talent, you are an exceptional dancer." She smiled as she moved away to lock away the music player and she grabbed her jacket and duffle bag from the floor.

Koen gave a quiet laugh. "Rina used to tell me that as well."