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From Enemies to Lovers - Sa16+ This is my first FF. So far I think it's pretty good. Hope you enjoy! --Prongs Chapter 1: Flourish & Blotts She was lying on her bed, staring at the ceiling counting down the days until school started again. She couldn’t wait for the start of a new term and see her friends. Hermione missed them all, she had only visited the Burrow once over the summer and it had been for Harry’s birthday. There was only three weeks left until school but Hermione was getting restless. Her mother had told her to visit some of her other friends she had from the muggle schools she went to before Hogwarts, but she really didn’t want to have to explain why she did not attend a normal school with them. She got up and changed into a short-sleeve shirt and tight, low-riding jeans. She was going to Diagon Alley to get her new robes and school books. Along with her list of new books, she had gotten a letter saying she had become Head Girl. She was so excited that she immediately sent Ginny a letter telling her, Ron, and Harry about it. Ginny replied congratulating her. ********** He was walking around his bedroom wondering what he had to endure next. He had just been to a Death Eater meeting with his father and watched as Lucius and other Death Eaters tortured a man to death. He could not take what his father was doing. Draco did not look forward to becoming a Death Eater, nor did he want to. His father had told him that since he was the only Malfoy left he will become one and be the Dark Lord’s second hand. Draco had also been tortured to feel the pain before he gets his dark mark. He is dreading the thought of what he must do to become a Death Eater for his father. To try and get his mind off it, Draco decides to go to Diagon Alley and buy the rest of his school supplies. Before he left, he walked to his desk and picked up his letter. He had gotten it earlier that day but did not open it. When he opened it, he was shocked to find another letter accompanying his supply list. He read it and saw that he had become Head Boy. ****** Hermione arrived at Diagon Alley and ran into Harry and Ron. “Hey, Hermione!” they said. “Hey, guys! I missed you.” Hermione said hugging them both. They walked around Diagon Alley and talked about what had happened and what they had done over the past few weeks. ****** Malfoy got to Diagon Alley and looked around cautiously, hoping his father did not follow him. He did not tell his mother or father where he was going. It’s not like they care, really, he thought. They never really bothered knowing where I was. He snapped out of his thoughts and went straight to Flourish & Blotts to get his books he needed for that year. ****** Just as Flourish & Blotts was coming into view, Hermione stopped. “Hey, I gotta go in and get some books,” she said. “Ok, we’ll meet up with you later then, Hermione,” said Harry. “See ya.” “Bye, guys.” She walked in and went to the Ancient Runes section and lost herself in all the books. She pulled one off the shelf called Runes of Ireland and started to read it. She began walking down the aisle with her nose in the book when she collided with a person scanning the shelves. He stumbled and Hermione fell onto the floor. All her books toppled out of her hand and scattered the floor. She got up to apologize. “I’m sorry. I wasn’t pa--Malfoy?” “Watch where you’re going, Granger,” sneered Malfoy. “I nearly fell over.” “Yeah, well I did, and I didn’t see you rush to help me up,” Hermione exclaimed, now on her knees picking up her books. She was crawling on the floor gathering all her books that had been sprawled across the floor. She turned, so she had her back towards him. Draco was now staring at her back, gazing at her curves from behind. Draco, snap out of it, he told himself. It’s Granger. “And why would I help you?” He asked. “Hmm, I don’t know, common courtesy” She snapped. “Sorry, I’m all out of cour---” “Well I figured. Now if you don’t mind I’m gonna get the rest of my school books and meet up with my friends.” She turned and started to walk away, when Draco grabbed her arm. “Hold on a second,” Draco said. “Ugh, what Malfoy?” “I’m sorry, Hermione.” “For what Draco? Being your normal self?” “Fine, Granger, if you don’t want to accept my apology, then don’t.” “Well, it’s not like I’m not used to you apologizing, Draco. But I accept your apology.” “Thanks Hermione. I know I don’t normally do that.” “It’s fine, but I do have to go now. I promised Harry and Ron I’d meet them.” “Where are you meeting them?” Draco asked curiously. “Madam Malkin’s, why?” “Would you mind if I walked with you? I have to go there any way and right now I don’t wanna walk alone.” Hermione stood there staring at him, thinking. Maybe I should let him come with me…we are going to the same place and it wouldn’t do any harm? Why? She argued to herself. It’s Malfoy! You know how much of a jerk he’s been, especially to you! I know but he apologized and he didn’t insult me like usual. Ok, ok let him come. Hermione stopped arguing with herself and smiled at Draco. “What?” he asked with a confused look. “Nothing. Yeah, you’re welcome to join me. It’ll be nice to have the company.” “Really?” said Draco, shocked. “Yeah, first I have to pay for my books, then we’ll leave.” Hermione paid for her books and they headed toward the door. She reached for the handle to open the door, when Draco stopped her. “Wait.” He said. “Why? What’s wrong?” asked Hermione. “Just hold on a second.” Draco opened the door and looked around. “Ok, come on.” He said finally. They walked to the robe shop when Hermione had to ask about earlier. “Draco, why’d you do that in Flourish and Blotts?” “Do what?” “Look out the door before we left.” “Oh that, I was, uhh, just, uhh, checking things out.” “Uh-huh,” replied Hermione. “Just drop it, ok?” “So, who were you looking for?” “Never mind Granger,” Draco said, beginning to get frustrated. “You can tell me, I won’t say anything, I promise.” Hermione said, grinning. “Alright, if you must know. I’m avoiding my father, and he doesn’t know I’m here.” “Is everything ok?” “Yeah, fine.” Hermione stopped and stood in front of him. “Well, if you need to talk about it, I’m here Draco,” she said, putting her hand on his shoulder. “Thanks, Hermione.” They continued walking to Madam Malkin’s in silence. 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ZOMG!!!! Prongs is amazing! i'm kind of in love with this story and im oh-so-excited for chapter dos!! POST IT FASTER PRONGS!! go, go, go, go! :twins2: |
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Okay... Lovin the post!!! Really, really, really, really love it!! I wonder why Draco's hiding from his parents??? Just wondering can I call you Prongs??? Good job!! PAMS!!! Please?? Jemmz xxxx |
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new reader man i want to see harry and rons faces when they see this "charming new development" |
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Chapter 2!!! Chapter 2: The Outbreak While in Madam Malkin’s waiting for Hermione, Harry and Ron were walking around the shop, looking at the robes. “Where is she?” asked Ron, impatiently. “Chill out, Ron,” said Harry. “She’ll be here.” With that, they heard the doors open and looked to see who it was. When they saw who came in, their jaws dropped. Hermione had just walked in, and they noticed she was talking to someone, and smiling. They recognized the white-blonde hair. “What’s she doin’ with Malfoy?” asked Ron “I dunno,” said Harry. They stood there watching Hermione and Draco talk. “So, are you going to be ok, Draco?” she asked. Draco could see the concern in her eyes. No matter what I did to her, she’s willing to put it aside and make sure I’m okay, he thought. “Yeah, I’ll be fine,” he replied “Ok, well I have to go and find Ron and Harry, so I’ll see you at school.” “Bye, Hermione.” He turned to leave when Hermione spoke up. “Hey, Draco?” “Yeah?” “If you need anyone to talk to, you’re more than welcome to come and find me.” she said, blushing. “Thanks, Hermione, that means a lot.” They both stared at each other and smiled. A voice came from behind Hermione, “What’s going on?” it asked. Hermione turned around and Harry and Ron were standing there with smug looks. “Oh, um, hi guys,” Hermione said, surprised. “What’s up?” “We were just thinking the same thing,” said Ron. “Watch your tongue, Weasel-bee,” sneered Malfoy. “Guys chill. Harry, Ron, we were just talking,” explained Hermione. Draco rolled his eyes, and Hermione could tell Harry and Ron wanted to strangle him. “What were you saying to her this time, Ferret? More of how your father is gonna kill all the muggleborns?” Harry said furiously. “Do not talk about my father, Potter!” Malfoy said, sternly. “ENOUGH!” yelled Hermione. “Harry, Ron, go outside.” Neither of them budged. “Now!” she said. They walked toward the door, but stopped to listen to Hermione yell at Malfoy. “And Dra--” she caught herself when she didn’t hear the door close. She knew that they didn’t leave. “Umm, Malfoy, just leave, and don’t bother us.” She looked back and shot Harry and Ron a look that told them to leave, so they did. When she knew they were gone, she turned back to Draco with an apologetic look on her face. “I’m sorry, Draco. I didn’t mean for that to happen.” “It’s ok, I have to go anyway. I’ll see you at school Hermione.” “Bye, Draco.” They smiled at each other and Draco turned and walked away. Hermione stood there and watched him leave, still smiling to herself. She walked to the door and went outside to her friends. “Why were you talking to Malfoy?” asked Harry. “Last time I checked, Harry, I could talk to anyone I wanted,” said Hermione. “What did he tell you?” Harry asked. “Anything about You-Know-Who?” Ron said, jumping into the conversation. “No, nothing of the sort. We were just talking. Don’t get your robes in a knot guys, ok?” “Yeah, sorry Hermione. We have a lot of angst,” said Harry. “Ok, well let’s go. I gotta get home and finish packing now that I have my books,” Hermione replied. Ron and Harry walked Hermione to the archway back to the Leaky Cauldron. “I’ll see you guys on the train.” “Bye Hermione!” She walked through the pub and made her way home. When she got home, she greeted her parents and showed them her new books and told them how she couldn’t wait to begin reading them. After dinner, Hermione went to her room and finished packing, then continued to read Runes in Ireland. While reading, she trailed off and began to think about Malfoy. He was so nice to me, she thought, He should be like that more often. And he looked so cute, I love that smirk of his. ‘Whoa Hermione, why are you daydreaming about Malfoy? He’s a conceited git that calls you a filthy mudblood, and bothers your friends, remember’? Well, yeah, but he was so sweet today. ‘One day of being nice to you, won’t change anything he’s done in the past or what he may do in the future.’ Still, today was a very good day. With that last thought, she drifted off to sleep with a smile on her face. ****** Draco was lying on his bed, letting his mind wander. Hermione looked really nice today, he thought. She had definitely grown this summer, he grinned when he remembered what happened in Flourish & Blotts. He had realized that he could not help but continuously stare at her with from head to toe. Why am thinking about Granger? He shook his head with discontent. GRANGER?! I’m a pureblood and could be thinking about tons of other girls, but no, I think about Granger. She’s a mudblood, a dirty, filthy, beautiful, caring, kind mudblood. Draco, stop it! he thought to himself. Stop thinking about her. But no matter how many times he yelled at himself for thinking about her he just couldn’t help it. He could not believe he was falling for Granger. Well as long as I don’t show that I’m beginning to like her, I should be good, right? No, what would my father say about this? Well, he doesn’t need to know, now does he? I could talk to her, that won’t do any harm. Well, aside the fact that Potter and Weasel-bee wanted to strangle me for talking to her today. I’ll just think of other ways to do it, then. He smiled with his thoughts, and fell asleep. |
Chapter dos?! what?! OMG!!!! YAY!! lorve it =] now chapter tres is next, right? xD |
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lol. wait...uno, dos. tres...tres does come after dos you git! xD |
omg! i had no idea it did!! thank you for clearing that up for me Padfoot. |
hehehge!cool chapter though... |
hahahahaha ron should have fainted that would have been hilarious |
well im kinda sad. the computer with all the other chapters on it is in shop at school and i won't be there for a couple weeks. sorry to torture you guys like this. i'll make sure i put up chapter 3 and 4 when i get back. =] sorry again guys. xoxProngs |
aww thats ok!we can wait:) hope you get back your computer soon |
** NEW READER ALERT ** This is really good!! Post more soon! Grr bad computer lol Love it!! Jade xxxxxxxxxxx |
:glomp: Loved it Prongs!! I really really did!! :glomp: Oh my gosh, Hermoine is thinking about Malfoy!!! Is she feeling alright? :poke: Hermoine? :poke: Hermoine? :poke: Can't wait for another post!!! PAMS!!! Jemma xxx |
New Reader I agree with Jemma Hermione thinking about Draco But even stranger Draco thinking about her Strange........:hmm: lol i :lol: love it post soon |
YAY!!! monday and i'll have a new post up!!!! just a few more day that you guys have to wait. i just thought i'd inform you on my excitement. i can't belive i'm excited for school on monday!!! utter craziness! love the posts. hope i get more! xxx Prongs. |
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here's chapter 3!! Chapter 3: Hogwarts Express The last week of the summer finally ended and Hermione arrived at King Cross Station. She said goodbye to her parents and walked through the barrier onto Platform Nine and Three Quarters. She got onto the train and looked for Harry and Ron. She found them and sat down. “Hi, Hermione,” said Ron “Hi, guys, how was your last week of summer?” she asked. “It was ok,” replied Harry, “we played some Quidditch. Didn’t do much, ‘cept get all our school stuff packed.” “What about yours, Hermione?” Ron asked. “It was fine. I spent most of my time with my parents. Went shopping with my mum, got some new outfits, and just hung out with my dad. I also got some more books to read.” “Of course you got more books,” Harry said, laughing and rolling his eyes. While Harry and Ron talked about Quidditch, Hermione leaned against the window, and thought about Malfoy. She was still trying to figure out what it was about him that she liked so much. She let out a sigh and smiled. Ron and Harry looked over at her, with confused looks, when she sighed. When they saw her smiling, they figured it be best not to bother her. She, then, closed her eyes and thought of him. She pictured Draco leaning against a wall, being himself with that smirk of his. He is cute, she thought. She began to look from his face to his neck making her way to his chest. She was just staring at his chest in her mind. His shirt was just enough to see his pale skin. She stared at his chest, then continued down his body, right down to his… “Hermione?” Harry said She snapped out of her thoughts and looked at him. “What?” she sputtered. “You ok?” “Yeah I’m fine. Just thinking.” “Ok, just making sure.” She couldn’t believe she was thinking about him like this, she didn’t care, she really did like him. As long as Harry and Ron don’t find out about how much I like Malfoy, I won’t have anything to worry about, right? She asked herself. Plus, Harry’s got enough on his mind with You-know-who, not telling him this won’t hurt. Ron, on the other hand, will snap if he finds out, I’m definitely not telling him. She continued to think on who she could talk to about this. She finally came to one conclusion, Ginny. Ginny will understand, she told herself, I hope any way. She snapped out of her thought and looked around the compartment to see if Ginny had shown up yet, but she hadn’t. She got up to go find her. “Where you going?” Ron asked. “For a little walk, that’s all,” Hermione replied, “besides, I have to talk to Ginny.” “About what?” asked Harry. “Oh, uhh, nothing, Harry. Just some stuff” “Well why can’t you talk to us about it?” “It’s nothing, plus you wouldn’t want to hear about it any way.” “Let her go, Harry,” Ron said. “She’ll tell us later.” “Ok,” he said. “We’ll see you later then, Hermione.” Hermione left their compartment and started down the hall. She just wanted some time to think all this through. She decided to wait until they got to school to tell Ginny about everything. She found an empty compartment, went in, and sat down to think, hoping she wouldn’t see any one else till they got to school. ***** Draco was sitting in his compartment with Crabbe, Goyle, and Pansy. He hadn’t really talked since he got onto the train, he had just sat there and stared out the window. He had been thinking about Hermione. He still couldn’t believe that he was falling for her, but he liked it...a lot. “Draco, what’s the matter?” asked Pansy in a caring voice. Draco sat there and rolled his eyes. He couldn’t stand Pansy. “Nothing, Parkinson,” he finally said. “Well something must be wrong, ‘cause you haven’t said a word.” “I’m not in the mood to talk, ever think of that?” he snapped. “Well I--” “You what? Did it ever occur to you that I don’t want to talk to you?” Draco got up, pushing Pansy off him. “Where ya goin’ Draco?” asked Crabbe. “For a walk, I’ll see you later.” With that, he left, Pansy on the floor, shocked and Crabbe and Goyle snickering at her. Draco walked down the hall looking for Blaise Zambini, he needed to talk to someone and Blaise was the only person. “Blaise,” Draco said when he finally found him. “Can we talk?” “Yeah sure, what’s up?” asked Blaise. “Can we talk somewhere else?” “What? Oh, yeah of course.” He got up and left with Draco. “What’s this about?” “I’ll tell you in a minute.” Draco found an empty compartment and they both went in to talk. ****** Hermione looked up from staring at the floor, when the door opened. She saw two people walk in but was unsure of who it was. She was sitting in the far corner of the seat and was unnoticed by them. “Ok, what’s this about?” asked one of the voices. “You can not repeat any of this, do you understand Blaise?” said the other. “Yes, yes, of course Draco, now will you just tell me?” “It’s about Granger.” Hermione’s eyes widened when she heard her name. Why was Draco talking about me to Blaise? She wondered. She sat there in silence listening to the conversation. “What?!” Blaise yelled. “Shh!!!” said Malfoy. “Sorry. What about her?” Blaise said quietly. “I thi-I think I’m starting to fall for her.” “Granger?” “Yeah.” “Hermione Granger? The filthy mudblood Gryffindor you constantly torment?” “Yes, Hermione Granger. But enough with the mudblood.” “Ok, I’ll stop with that.” Blaise said, rolling his eyes. “But, why her Draco?” “I don’t know. All I know is that I enjoy her company.” “Well, how did all this start?” Blaise asked. “Ok, so you know how I’ve been avoiding my father lately?” “Yeah” “Well over the summer I had left my house, but didn’t tell my mother or father. So when I showed up at Diagon Alley, I was paranoid that my father had followed me, so I was extra cautious. Anyway I went into Flourish and Blotts to get some books.She was in there too, and I bumped into her knocking all her books out of her hand. So she got down to pick them up, she was practically crawling on the floor and all I could do was stare at her. She looked really good that day.” “Oh really?” Blaise said, with an eyebrow raised. “Yeah, she’s definitely grown.” Draco said, with a grin. “She was wearing these jeans that were cut low or something and a short-sleeved shirt. I don’t understand muggle clothing. To me, it looked like she couldn’t breath, they were on so tight. But I didn’t mind it. You could see every curve on her body.” “Ok, Draco, enough, continue the story…please.” “Oh, sorry Blaise. Well anyway she got up with her books and was ****** I didn’t help her, she started to walk away and I stopped her. I apologized about it and --” “You actually apologized?” Blaise cut in. “Yes I did,” Draco said, rolling his eyes. “That’s hard to believe, Draco Malfoy apologizing.” “Ok, Zambini, get over it. I actually felt bad. But back to my story, so I apologized and she accepted it. I asked if I could join her on her way down to Madam Malkin's ‘cause I had to go there anyway. So she paid for her books and we left. While we were walking, she asked what was up with me, I just said that I couldn’t stand my father and had been avoiding him for a while. She then stopped and stood in front of me.” “Really? Wow…” Draco glared at Blaise. “Sorry,” he said. “Go on.” “She just looked at me in a very caring way, put her hand on my shoulder and said that if I ever needed someone to talk too, I was welcome to come and find her.” “Well that was pointless, like your gonna talk to her about what going on at home. She should know you have me.” “That’s not the point,” Draco said rolling his eyes. “She was concerned about me. She put aside everything I did to and called her the past few years and made sure I’d be ok.” Hermione was still sitting silently in the corner listening to Draco and Blaise. He really liked her. She waited patiently for them to finish talking so she could leave and tell Ginny. “So have you talked to her since then?” “No, I’ve just been thinking about her. Plus I wouldn’t know exactly what to say to her.” “Draco, you talk to tons of girls, you could think of something.” “Talking to them is no problem but when I’m around her I’m totally different. It’s weird.” Hermione, sat there, and couldn't believe what she was hearing. “So exactly how is this whole thing with Granger going to work Malfoy?” “What do you mean?” “Well, seeing that her best friends are Potter and Weasley, I doubt their going to let you near her.” “I don’t know. I’ll have to discuss that with her when I figure out a way to talk to her.” “Good luck with that, Malfoy.” “Thanks, Zambini.” “Come on,” said Blaise. “We should be arriving at school soon, we’d better change.” They both left to change, and Hermione stayed put for another couple of minutes. She was so happy that she knew how Malfoy felt. She left the compartment also to change into her robes. She walked down the little hallway with the biggest smile on her face. *** i'll maybe put up chapter 4 after lunch...but until then, enjoy!!! xxxProngs |
:glomp: I loved it Prongs, really well written. I can't believe that Malfoy likes Hermoine, and that Hermoine heard it all! :glomp: What's going to happen now?? PAMS!! Jemma xxx |
Prongs!!your back!!!*huggles* aawww Draco likes Hermione!!She heard it!!!*dies* PAMS!PAMS!! |
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voila. chapter 4! Chapter 4: The Turning Point The train arrived to Hogsmead Station and all the students filed off. Hermione had been informed that the Head Boy and Girl would be riding together to the school and share a Common Room for the year. Hermione got off the train and walked to the horseless carriages. She walked to the very first one and climbed in. She sat there, wondering who the Head Boy was. A few moments later, the carriage door open and Malfoy climbed in. “Draco?” said Hermione, surprised. Draco looked up to see who it was and saw Hermione. He sat down across from her and smiled. “Hi, Hermione,” he said. “You’re Head Boy?” she asked “Um, yeah, why else would I be in this carriage?” he said. “Sorry.” “It’s really not a surprise,” he said. “I knew I was going to be head boy, I was just waiting for my badge.” “Oh? I was so excited when I got the badge. My parents took me out to celebrate.” Hermione said, happily. “I didn’t think I would become Head Girl.” “My parents didn’t do anything when I got mine. But its normal, I’ve gotten used to it.” Draco said, leaning his head on the carriage window. Hermione looked at him and could see the pain in his eyes from talking about their parents, so she decided to change the subject. “So, umm, Draco,” she started. “Hmm?” “Seems like we’re gonna be spending lots of time together.” “What do you mean?” he said, curiously. “Didn’t anyone tell you,” she said, “we’ll be sharing a common room.” “No, no one told me any--” “Really? Well that’s a surprise. Normally, Draco Malfoy would know about these things before me.” Draco glared at Hermione and couldn’t help but smirk. “What?” she asked. “Nothing, just thinking about how these new arrangements are going to work.” “Well, I think they might go pretty well. Seeing as how we’re actually getting along.” “Yeah, that’s gonna change by the time we get to school.” “Why?” “Think about it. Granger and Malfoy talking and acting civil. I have reputation to keep.” “I apologize if talking to me is going to “hurt” your rep.” Hermione said, crossing her arms and staring out the little window in the carriage. They were both silent for the rest of the ride. The carriage finally came to a stop in front of the castle. Draco climbed out and offered to help Hermione. She got out, and they walked toward the castle. “See you in the common room, Granger,” he said, with a smirk. Hermione just rolled her eyes and nodded. As they walked into the Great Hall, Hermione watched Draco walk to the Slytherin table and sit down, and then made her way to the Gryffindor table to listen to the welcoming speech and enjoy some dinner. “Hey, Hermione!” “Hi, Ginny.” “How are you? How was the rest of your summer?” “I’m fine,” she said, looking over to the Slytherin table to find Malfoy. “And the rest of my summer was ok. Hung out with my parents mostly. How was yours?” “It was ok. I didn’t really do much other than practice Quidditch with Harry and Ron.” “Sounds fun.” “Oh, yeah. Loads.” “I have to talk to you later Ginny.” “About what?” “Just some stuff,” Hermione said, glancing back over at Draco. Ginny caught sight of Hermione's eye looking over at the Slytherin Table, and saw her looking at Malfoy. She had an idea of what Hermione was going to tell her. “Ok,” Ginny said. “I’ll come get you tonight around eight and we’ll go back to the Head common room and talk there. Harry and Ron don’t need to hear this quite yet.” “So, you get your own Common Room?” Ginny asked. “Yeah, I haven’t been in it yet, but I heard it’s lovely. They supposedly decorated to match the Head Girl and Boy’s house.” “Who’s the Head Boy?” “Malfoy.” Hermione said looking at the Slytherin table. “Malfoy? Really?” “Yeah, so I get to spend an entire year in the same room with him. It’s going to be loads of fun.” Hermione said, rolling her eyes. “I’m gonna check out my new dorm. I’ll see you in a bit Ginny.” “Ok, bye Hermione.” Hermione got up from the table and walked toward the door, took a last look at Draco and left the Great Hall and made her way to the sixth floor and went to the portrait of a snake and a lion. “Pass-ss-word?” said the snake. “Equus.” said Hermione The portrait opened and Hermione climbed in. She looked around and was in shock from how nice it looked. The entire common room was draped in silver and gold with scarlet and forest green couches. There was also kitchen to make personal breakfasts and snacks throughout the day. Hermione walked over to the staircase that leads to the dorms. There was a plaque of a lion above her door and plaque of a snake above Malfoy’s. She opened the door to her dorm and went in. The entire room was scarlet and gold. She put her bag down and looked around her room. She had a queen sized bed with scarlet sheets and gold pillow cases. She even had her own bathroom. She went over to her bed and plopped down onto the soft mattress and laid there in her thoughts. She went back down into the common room and looked at the clock. 7:45 it said. I should go down and get Ginny now, she thought. She left, and walked to the Gryffindor Common Room. ****** Draco sat down at the Slytherin table and began to fill his plate with food. “You ok?” asked Blaise. “No,” Draco replied. “I made Hermione mad at me.” “How’d you do that?” “I don’t know. All I said was that once we got to school, we couldn’t really talk or anything. My reputation would be in jeopardy.” “Good job, Draco.” “What’s that supposed to mean?” “You didn’t have to bring up your rep, you idiot. She knows about it already, and doesn’t need you to remind her. She’s risking her friendship with Potter and Weasley just so she can talk to you.” “Oh, yeah” he said, looking down at his plate. “I forgot about them.” “Well, don’t worry about it,” said Blaise. “Just, when you see her, apologize.” “Thanks, Blaise.” Draco looked over to the Gryffindor table and found Hermione. She was talking to Ginny about something. He just stared at her as she talked and wondered what it was about. She then got up and left. Draco watched her leave, as his eyes followed her, saw her eyes catch his, and she walked out the door. He sat there in thought of what he could say to her later. ****** Hermione came to portrait of the Fat Lady. “Password?” she asked “Firewhiskey” Hermione replied. The portrait opened and Hermione climbed in and looked for Ginny. She found her sitting on the couch with Harry, doing homework. “Hey, Ginny,” she said. “Hey, Hermione.” “Ready to go?” “Yeah.” “Where are you two going?” Harry butted in. “Back to my dorm” Hermione replied. “I told you I had to talk to her.” “I thought you did that already.” “No, I didn’t.” She looked back at Ginny. “Would you like to spend the night, Gin? It’ll be easier.” “Yeah, sure” said Ginny, “let me just get some stuff.” “Ok.” While they waited for Ginny, Harry decided to see if he could find out what was up. “So, you gonna tell me about any of this?” “I told you Harry, don’t worry about it.” “Are you gonna tell me at some point?” “Yeah, probably, but right now I’m not going to.” Ginny came back down from her room. “Ok, I’m all set.” “Ok, let’s go. Bye Harry,” said Hermione. “Bye Harry,” said Ginny giving him a kiss. “Bye guys,” he said. They turned and left the common room and walked to the Head’s room. They got to the sixth floor and headed down the hallway to the snake and lion portrait. “So, when do I get to find out about this guy?” she asked looking at Hermione. Hermione laughed, “why do you assume it is about a guy?” “Hmm, I don’t know, maybe because you kept looking at Malfoy while you were talking to me.” “Ok,” she said giggling. “It’s about a guy.” “Is it about Malfoy?” Ginny asked, attempting to keep a serious look on her face, but failing horribly. Hermione couldn’t help but smile, and nod. “No way!” exclaimed Ginny. “Yeah.” “But how…when?” she stammered. “Don’t worry I’ll tell you once we get to my room.” Hermione said the password and the girls climbed in and headed towards the couch. “Can I put my stuff in your room Hermione?” “Yeah, sure. Go up the stairs and it’ll be obvious which room is mine.” Ginny giggled, “ok,” and she headed up the stairs. Hermione went into the kitchen, and made some popcorn and poured a couple of glasses of Butterbeer. She sat on the couch and waited for Ginny. “Oh my goodness, Hermione.” “What?” “I love your room. It’s beautiful.” “Isn’t it! I love it and I haven’t even spent the night in it yet. Here, I made you a glass of butterbeer.” “Thanks.” “No problem.” Hermione and Ginny sat there in silence for a little bit enjoying their Butterbeer and popcorn. Finally Ginny piped up. “So Harry and Ron told me they saw you talking to Malfoy in Madam Malkin’s,” Ginny said, with her eyebrow raised. “What was that all about?” “Nothing, we were just talking.” “Uh-huh, so, spill it. I wanna know everything that happened.” Hermione laughed, “Ok, ok, I’ll tell you.” “Finally,” said Ginny. “I got to Diagon Alley and ended running into your brother and Harry. We talked for a little bit, and I realized we were coming up to Flourish & Blotts. I told them I needed to get my books and they told me to meet them at Madam Malkin’s later.” “Hurry up and get to Malfoy!” “Chill, Ginny, I’m getting there. Anyway, I went down one of the aisles to get my Ancient Runes book. I walked back up the aisle so I can buy them, but I wasn’t paying any attention to where I was going and collided with Draco. I fell flat on the floor with all my books scattered around me. I got up and started to walk to the cash register to buy my books and he stopped me and apologized.” “Malfoy apologized?!” “Yeah, he did. I was shocked too.” “Wow, I never thought I’d hear that. But go on.” “Ok, so he apologized and I accepted it. He asked if he could walk with me to Madam Malkin’s. So I paid for my books and we left. While we were walking, I asked what was up with him, he just said he had been avoiding his father for a while. I stopped and stood in front of him and told him that if he needs anyone to talk to, he can come and find me.” “Wow, so you really do like him?” “Yeah, I don’t get it though. Even after 6 years of horrid name calling and teasing, I have feelings for him.” “So does he like you?” “Yeah, he does.” “How do you know?” “I was kind of eavesdropping on his conversation with Bla--” Hermione stopped short when she heard the portrait open. Hermione and Ginny both looked at the doorway and watched Draco climb in. Draco threw his bag down and looked up. When he saw Hermione, he nearly tripped over his bag. “Draco, you ok?” Hermione asked. “Yeah, yeah I’m fine.” Ginny looked at them and decided to change to her pajamas. “Uhh, Hermione, I’ll be right back, I’m gonna go and change. But when I get back, I wanna hear the rest of your story.” With that she looked at Draco and smiled, then went to Hermione’s room to change. “What’s she doing here?” sneered Draco. “I invited her over to talk.” “About what?” “Nothing in particular. Not that you need to know anyway.” Draco looked at her and rolled his eyes. After about five minutes, Ginny came back down from the bedroom in her pj’s. “Ok, Hermione, let’s hear the rest of it.” “Umm, Ginny, let’s finish this conversation in my room.” “Oh, Ok.” “No, no it’s fine. Stay down here, I’m tired anyway,” said Draco. Hermione sat back down on the couch and Ginny joined her. Draco turned and began walking to the staircase. He stopped and looked back at Hermione. “Hermione?” he said. “Yeah?” “Come here for a second?” “Yeah, sure, hold on Ginny.” “Ok,” Ginny said, trying to hold back a smile. Hermione got up and walked over to Draco. “What’s up Draco?” “About earlier, I’m really sorry. It’s just old habits die hard. I didn’t mean it.” Hermione sighed, “It’s ok Draco, but you should really try and not be a jerk.” “Thanks, Hermione. I’ll try, but it’ll be hard.” “Yeah, it will but, I’ll help you,” Hermione said, smiling. “Well I would like to finish talking with Ginny, if we’re done here, Draco.” “What? Oh, yeah go ahead.” Hermione turned and started to walk back to Ginny, when she felt a tug on her sleeve. “What Draco?” she asked, turning back around to look at him. She faced him and looked him in the eye. Draco looked at her, and brought his face down to meet hers and said, “I wanted to say goodnight.” Hermione began to say goodnight, when Draco brought his lips to hers and kissed her. He pulled away and ran his hand down her cheek. Hermione stood there in shock, while Draco went up to his room. ***** |
They kissed :faint: Oh my gosh they kissed:faint: Loved the story!! :glomp: yay for Hermoine and Draco :glomp: I think anyways!! Keep posting! Jemma xxx |
They kissed!!!:Faint: awesome chapter!!PAMS!PAMS! |
YAH!! theyy kissed bad me *hits my face i missed three whole posts i just find it unbeliveable that they wouldnt have noticed her in the corner of the copartment but watever |
YAY!!! this is really good!! They kissed! :faint: Ginny's gonna get a shock by the rest of this story!!!!! hehe! Keep going!!!! PAMS!! PAMS!!! Love me! |
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yay Prongs! Awesome chapter =) Can't wait for the next one...I wonder what's going to happen!! =O --Padfoot |
Ohhhhhh they kissed how sweet And they both have feelings for each other!!! so now if Malfoy can only get over his jerkyness and forget about his rep it would be perfect I loved how you described Hermione's Room it sounds really pretty loved the post can't wait for the next ~Ashsun~ |
Chapter 5 is here! Chapter 5: Conversations Hermione could not believe what had just happened. She had been standing in the same spot for five minutes, not hearing Ginny call her name. Ginny got up and walked over to her. “Hermione!” Ginny said loudly, shaking her a bit. Finally she snapped out of it and looked at Ginny. “Come on, Hermione. Let’s sit.” Ginny brought her over to the couch and sat her down, and waited for her to say something. “Ginny,” Hermione said, finally. “Yeah, Hermione?” “Did what I think just happen, really happen? Or was I daydreaming again?” Ginny smiled, “No, Hermione, you were not daydreaming. Draco totally kissed you!” Hermione let out a sigh, and smiled. ******** Draco was lying on his bed, staring at the underside of his forest green canopy. I can’t believe it did that, he thought, why did I have to go and kiss her? I need to find out if she feels the same way I do. Draco thought of a good excuse to go downstairs. He got off his bed and left his room to get something to drink. He started down the stairs and stopped, when he heard Hermione talking. He stood there and listened. He didn’t complain about what he was hearing. ******** “Ok, well back to my story.” “Oh, no. Hermione Granger is not getting out of this that easy!” “Get out of what?” “Talking about Draco’s kiss.” “What’s there to talk about, he kissed me, end of story.” “Was it good, or bad. What did you feel? Come on Hermione, I’ve always wondered what it would be like to kiss him.” “Ginny!” “What? I can wonder. So, was it good or bad?” “It was great.” “Better then Krum?” “So much better than Krum.” Of course I’m a better kisser then Krum, Draco thought. That oaf only knows how to play Quidditch. Draco rolled his eyes and continued to listen when he heard the girls laugh. “What did it feel like?” Ginny asked. “I don’t know, it’s hard to explain. It was amazing though. I loved it.” “Well go ahead and finish your story. We can finish this particular conversation tomorrow.” “Ok, well, I was eavesdropping on his conversation with Blaise.” “How’d you manage that?” “Well, I left the compartment I was in with Ron and Harry to find you and talk about all this, but then decided to wait until we got to school. I found an empty compartment and sat in the far corner, a few of the lights were dying so you couldn’t really see much. I heard the door open and looked up. I didn’t know who it was until they began talking.” “You didn’t do or say anything to let them know that you were there?” “I was going to, but then I heard Draco say my name and I wanted to know why he was talking to Blaise about me.” “Does he know that you know that he’s got a thing for you?” Draco continued down the stairs. Hermione heard him coming and quickly lowered her voice. Draco saw her whisper something to Ginny and Ginny whisper back. He went into the kitchen and got a drink. When he came out, Ginny and Hermione were both staring at him. Ginny had a big smile, and Hermione was as red as a tomato. Draco walked over to them and leaned on the back of the couch. Hermione and Ginny looked at him. “Can we help you?” asked Hermione. “No, I wasn’t that tired, so I decided to get a drink and come bother you.” Draco replied, smirking. “Well the bothering is working quite well. I was trying to have a conversation with Ginny.” “Well you can continue, I’m just gonna sit over here.” Draco walked over to a chair by the fire and sat down. Hermione looked at Ginny and smiled. “So Ginny, how’s it going with you and Harry?” Hermione asked. “Oh, it’s going just wonderful,” Ginny began, “he’s just so sweet and caring, and he’s such a great kisser.” “Really?” “Yeah, the other night, I was trying to do my homework, and Harry came up from behind me and started kissing my --” “On second thought,” Draco interrupted, “I’m gonna go back to bed. I don’t want to hear about your snogging sessions with Potter.” Draco got up and went back to his room. Hermione and Ginny giggled as he left. Hermione looked at the time. “We should go to bed, it’s already 12:30” Hermione said. “Yeah, probably.” They both went up to Hermione’s room, and laid on the bed. “That was a good idea, bringing up me and Harry to get rid of him.” Hermione laughed, “Thanks Ginny, you didn’t do so bad going along with it.” “Yeah, did you see the look on his face when we were talking about it? He looked like he wanted to puke.” They climbed under the covers and Ginny looked at Hermione. “So, when are you going to tell Draco about you liking him and all?” “I don’t know, Ginny. But I want it to be good.” Hermione laid back on her pillow and they both fell asleep. ***** |
Well done Prongs :glomp: I loved the fact that Draco's heard Hermoine's convo and Hermoine's heard Draco's. Now all that has to happen is they need to get together!!! :whistle: Please write more soon as this is getting really interesting. Jemma xxx |
WOW :o what was she gonna say harry was kissing no dont tell me i dont want to know |
Naw that's so cute! Draco wants to be part her conversations!! that is hilarious! This is so good! Keep up the very good work!! Love Jade xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx |
nuh-nuh-na!! chapter 6. Chapter 6: The Visit Harry woke up the next morning and walked over to Ron’s bed. Harry shook him a bit to get him up. “Wha-what’s wrong?” muttered Ron. “Ron get up. I want to talk to you.” “What? Oh, yeah, ok. What’s up?” He said, sitting up. “I wanted to talk to you about this whole Hermione and Malfoy deal. Do you think there’s anything going on between them?” “I doubt it, mate. She wouldn’t do that, she hates him.” “Yeah, well they were a little to nice to each other in Madam Malkin’s. That’s not normally like her.” “Yeah, I know.” Ron said, scratching his head. “She also wouldn’t tell us what he said.” “I asked her about it last night when she came to get Ginny.” “What’d she say?” “She said that we don’t need to worry about it, and that she’ll tell us.” “Wait, why’d she get Ginny?” “Said she needed to talk to her.” “I thought she was gonna talk to her on the train?” “I guess they never did.” “Well, maybe Ginny will tell us when she gets back.” “I don’t think so, Ron. They’re pretty close.” “What’d you mean?” “All I’m sayin is that they’re really good friends and keep each other’s secrets, so I doubt Ginny will let anything slip.” “Yeah, well...” Ron said, getting up to get dressed. “Where you goin?” “I’m gonna pay ‘em a visit. You comin?” “Yeah, I guess.” They got dressed and left to visit Hermione and Ginny. ******** Ginny woke up and went to the kitchen for some breakfast. On her way back to Hermione’s room, she ran into Draco. “What are you doing, Weaselette?” he sneered. “I was getting breakfast, ferret,” she said, smiling. “Why are you smiling?” “I was just thi--” Before she could finish there was a knock at the common room entrance. “Malfoy, be a good ferret and get that, I’m gonna wake Hermione.” Ginny smirked and walked back to Hermione’s room, leaving Draco on the stairs. He shot Ginny a nasty look and went down to the common room. “Hermione? Where are you?” “In here,” she called from the bathroom. “Oh, ok. Well I ran into Draco on the stairs.” “What happened?” she asked coming out. “Oh, nothing happened. Just the fact that he was in his boxers,” Ginny said with a sigh. “He is quite cute.” Hermione laughed, “Yeah I know. Last night all I dreamed of was Dra--” Hermione stopped short when her door opened and Draco was standing in the doorway. He stood there with his eyebrow raised and just stared at Hermione, who was still in her pajamas. “Yes, Draco?” she asked. Draco shook his head and cleared his throat. “Oh, umm, you have visitors.” ****** Draco grumbled as he walked down the stairs and opened the portrait. He rolled his eyes when he saw who it was. “What do you want, Potter?” “For one, I’d like you to put some clothes on before you answer.” Draco looked down and saw that he was still just in his boxers. “Last time I checked, it was my common room.” “Are you going to let us in?” asked Ron. Draco moved and let them in. “What do you want,” he asked again, as they walked by him. “We just came to visit Hermione and Ginny. Where are they?” Harry asked. “Upstairs, I’ll get ‘em.” Draco walked upstairs to get the girls. When he opened the door, he saw them sitting on the floor talking. He heard Hermione stop when he came in. All Draco could do then, was stare at her. She was still in her pajamas, a light pink tank-top and matching pants. He thought of how good she looked in them, when she interrupted his thoughts. “Yes, Draco?” she asked. He shook his head and cleared his throat, “oh, umm, you have visitors.” “Who?” asked Ginny. “Potter and Weasley.” “Perfect,” Hermione said rolling her eyes. “Well, let’s go, Ginny.” Hermione and Ginny got up and they all went back down to the common room, with Draco in front. When they got to the last step, Hermione pulled Ginny aside and whispered, “Remember no word about last night, ok?” “Don’t worry Hermione, I won’t say anything.” “And Draco?” “Hmm?” “Especially don’t say anything about that kiss. Understand?” “Yeah, yeah,” he replied, walking to the kitchen. Hermione and Ginny walked over to the couch, where Ron and Harry were. Ron looked up and caught sight of Hermione. He stared for a moment and muttered, “hi Hermione” “Hi Ron, Harry. What are you two doing here?” “We just wanted to come and visit the head Girl and check out the common room,” Harry said. “Well you came and saw, now you can leave.” “Come on Hermione,” said Harry. “Let’s sit, hang out, and talk.” She sighed, “Ok, would either of you like a drink?” “I’ll have some pumpkin juice,” said Ron. “Me too.” Hermione got up and began to walk away. “Oh, and Hermione?” Harry began. “Yeah?” “Tell Malfoy to put a shirt on. I don’t wanna see a half naked ferret running around.” Ron and Harry started laughing. Ginny looked at Hermione and mouthed ‘I’m sorry’ Hermione smiled and rolled her eyes. “So what do they want?” Draco asked, when Hermione came in. “They came to visit me and check out the common room. I don’t believe them though,” she said, getting the pumpkin juice. “Why?” “I just don’t, ok? You don’t need to know everything.” Hermione walked over to the cabinet to get some glasses. Draco came up behind her and cornered her between him and the counter. Hermione tried to wiggle out but failed. She didn’t know what was in store. He took his hand and put it on her waist and the other brushed her hair from her ear. He brought his head down and whispered, “now Hermione, that’s not fair.” He turned her around, so they were facing each other. “I can talk to you about my problems, but you can’t talk to me about yours?” ****** When Hermione went into the kitchen, Ginny looked at Harry and Ron. “Ok, why did you guys really come?” she asked. “Come on Ginny, can’t we just come and visit our friend?” Ron said. “I’m not stupid, Ronald. I know that’s not the reason.” She walked over to the couch and sat next to Harry. She put one hand on his thigh, and twirled his hair with the other. “Harry,” she said, batting her eyes, “are you gonna tell me why your really here?” Harry swallowed and looked at her, then Ron, then back at her. He couldn’t take it when she did that. He tried to keep his cool. “Well, we, uh, came to uhh, visit,” he sputtered. “Harry, don’t lie,” she said, as she slowly moved her hand up and down his thigh. “Ok, ok. We’re here to see if there’s anything going on between Hermione and Malfoy.” Ginny stood up in shock,“Now what would make you think of such a thing?” “Well, I don’t know,” said Ron. “They were quite friendly in Diagon Alley,” said Harry. “Just because they had one civil conversation Harry, doesn’t mean anything is going on.” “But-umm-well maybe we should go, then.” “No,” Ginny said, pushing them back onto the couch. “Your gonna tell her why you’re here. Got it?” “Yeah, but…” “Ronald.” “Yeah, ok” Ron said. “What is taking her so long? I’m gonna go see.” “No, Ron, I'll go.” “Ginny, it’s just the kitchen.” “Sit down, I’ll get her.” “Ginny.” “Ronald. Sit, I’ll get her.” Ron sat and let her go. “Something has got to be going on,” he said, looking at Harry. ****** “Draco, I just--” “Just what?” “Harry and Ron wouldn’t understand our all-of-a-sudden friendship, is all.” “Well, then, we’ll have to make them understand, won’t we?” “Well, I --” Draco took Hermione’s chin and brought her head up. He looked into her eyes and kissed her. Much more passionate than the last kiss. As it deepened, Hermione felt as if they had left the real world behind and went to their own. Draco entangled his fingers in Hermione’s hair, while she tugged at his. But they were soon interrupted. ****** who ever could it be??? haha hope you like it. |
Gee I wonder. Oops! No! i don't wonder! Wakka wakka wakka. I know I know, na na na na na na!! Hehe. I love it, Prongs =) |
Prongs you're a genius! So is padfoot to be truthfully honest! :gomp: Can I guess that it's Ginny since she walked into the kitchen. Another kiss :faint: :faint: Sorry it needed to be done. PAMS!!! :glomp: Jemma xxx |
Naw this is so cute! I sooooooooo wanna be Hermione right now!! PAMS PAMS!! this is soo good! keep it up! --- Jade xxxx |
nice going ginny people always have the best timeing its like a gift that the human race possess so strongly |
I completely agree with Haley People do have the best timeing always walking in when things are getting juicy Loved the Post/s (I missed one) POST SOON ~Ashy~ |
kisses!!where!where!! its awesome Prongs!!one more kiss:faint: ok so let it be peeves or the ghost of malfoy's great great grandfather:xd: |
Chapter 7 im splitting chapter 7 in half. here's the first half: Chapter 7: Head Duties “Hey!” Draco and Hermione pulled apart and looked to see Ginny in the doorway. “What would’ve you two done if Harry or Ron came in instead of me? You’re lucky it ended up being me.” Hermione pushed Draco away and continued to pour the pumpkin juice. “Hermione, Harry and Ron suspect that something is going on. So if you don’t want them to find out about this yet, wait before you two snog in the kitchen. Ok? Oh, and they need to talk to you.” Hermione blushed and brought the juice out and sat across from them. “Um, Hermione,” Harry started, “Can we ask you something?” “Yeah, sure.” “Is there anything going on between you and Malfoy?” “Why would there be anything going on between us? He’s a stuck up prat. Why do you ask?” “Well, that was actually the reason why we came. We had a feeling something was going on and we just had to find out.” “Well now you know. Is that it?” “Yeah, we’ll see you later. We have Quidditch practice, come on Ron. Bye, Hermione.” “Bye, guys.” They left and Hermione let out a huge sigh of relief. Ginny came out of the kitchen and sat next to Hermione. Draco waited a couple of minutes, then stood in the doorway out of view of the girls. “So, how’d it go?” “It went ok, they believed me that nothing’s going on. It’s not like I lied to them, there isn’t anything going on.” “Yeah, so is there going to be anything between you two any time soon?” “I don’t know, I wouldn’t mind it though. Just imagine the shock the people would have if the Gryffindor know-it-all and the Slytherin prince began dating,” she said, with a smile. Ginny laughed, “Yeah that would be something to imagine. Well, I gotta go Hermione, I’ll see you later.” “Bye, Ginny.” “So you wouldn’t mind, eh?” Hermione turned and saw Draco in the kitchen doorway. “How much of that did you hear?” “All of it. Especially the part about the Gryffindor know-it-all and the Slytherin prince dating,” he said, with a grin. “Yeah, so?” “So, I think we should go down to McGonagall and get our schedule for patrolling.” Hermione looked at him with a curious look, “All right.” They left and started walking to the Headmistress’s office. While they were walking, Draco moved closer to Hermione and took her hand in his. “Um, Draco, what are you doing?” “Well, I figured, if we were going to date, we should, you know, hold hands.” Hermione blushed, “But, we’re not even dat--” “I know,” Draco interrupted, moving closer to her, “but I think, we should.” She smiled, “I think so too.” They continued to walk to the Headmistress’ office for their schedule. Draco’s arm around her shoulders and Hermione’s around his waist. ******** “I still think there’s something going on,” said Ron, as him and Harry walked back to their common room. “Well she said nothing’s going on, so we should take her word for it.” “What do you think she was doing in the kitchen? It doesn’t take that long to get a couple glasses of pumpkin juice.” “I dunno. Maybe Malfoy was being an annoying git and bothering her.” “I should’ve gone in there, like I wanted to. Ginny beat me to it though.” “Hey, guys! Wait up!” Harry and Ron stopped and turned and saw Ginny running towards them. “Hey Gin, coming back so early?” asked Harry. “Yeah, I figured I butted in enough for one night.” “What’d you mean you butted in?” Ron asked. “I-umm, well, nothing. I just--you know, Hermione’s trying to get used to the fact that she’s sharing a room with that ferret, and me being there wasn’t really helping.” “Uh-huh, so wha--” “Ron, enough badgering, ok? She’s not gonna tell you anything.” “Thank you, Harry. I’m gonna walk the rest of the way by myself so I can think, see you in the morning.” Ginny walked ahead of them straight for the Common Room. Ron didn’t say another word to Harry about his thoughts. He loved Hermione and couldn’t stand that she was sharing a room with Malfoy. He wanted her to share a room with him and no one else, and to love him, the way he loved her. ****** |
awwh, thats cute =) |
awwwww :glomp: That was so cute! awwww! *giggles* I need more! More! More! Please?? Jemma xxx |
YAY!! Another chappie!!! A great one too!!! Keep up the good work! gosh draco's pushy! o well .... still want to be Hermione!! Love this fic sooooo much Love always Jade xxxxx |
ok so i won't be posting the other half for a couple of weeks. [sorry] im pretty sad. but enjoy this half. =] |
aww that was amazing:glomp: aww I cant wait for more!!hope you get back soon.......... |
:console: its ok ron ill love you |
Awwwwww Loved the post will miss you hurry back ~Ashy~ |
good news. i should have the second half of the post up by wednesday. i'll be on the computer i need 'til 11, so i should be able to get it up. yay! pretty EXcited. --Prongs |
YAY!!:glomp: Now all I need to do is stay in front of my computer until then.... okay so I have to go due to exams, but I'll be back Prongs! Jemma xxx |
here's the rest of chapter 7!!! Hermione and Draco made it to McGonagall’s office and went it. “Good evening, Ms. Granger, Mr. Malfoy. What can I do for you?” “We came for our patrol schedule, Professor.” Hermione said. “Ahh, yes. Here is your’s Ms. Granger. And Mr. Malfoy, yours.” “Thank you, Professor,” “You both start tomorrow night at nine o’clock. Report here a half an hour before and I’ll explain everything to you both.” “Yes, ma’am. Good night,” said Hermione. They left and looked over their schedules. They patrolled every night for two hours each, starting at different times. There was only a couple nights each week that they would patrol together. They got back to the common room and looked over their times. They planned that they would meet each other every night and walk back to the common room together. Hermione looked at the clock and saw it was late, got up and headed for the stairs. Draco got up and followed. “It’s late Draco, I’m going to bed.” “Yeah, me too.” Draco said, smirking. “What?” “You know I’m just across the hall if you need anything,” he replied, winking at her. “Well, thanks for that important information, Draco,” she said, rolling her eyes, “but I doubt I’ll need anything.” Draco frowned at that remark when Hermione embraced him. She stood on her toes and kissed him on the cheek and went into her room. Draco went to his room. The entire room was forest green and silver. He had a king sized bed with green sheets and silver pillow cases. He walked over to the bathroom and undressed, leaving only his boxers on for bed. He looked up and noticed another door at the other end of it. He was curious as to where it lead to, so he went and opened it. When he looked inside the room, he was in shock. The other door opened to Hermione’s room, he looked around and did not see her and decided to check out her room. He saw that it was a normal girl’s room. Pictures of her with friends and family and make-up on her dresser, a full length mirror next to her closet and a desk for homework. He walked to her dresser and looked at the pictures. There were some of her with her parents, but most of them were her and Ginny. He laughed at the goofy faces they were making at the camera. He began walking over to her closet when he heard Hermione coming back up the stairs. Draco quickly rushed back to the bathroom and shut the door. ******** Hermione left the kitchen with a bowl of milk for Crookshanks. She could not find him and knew the milk would work. She went into her room and put the milk on the side of her dresser. She walked over to her bed and took her clothes off to put her pajamas on. She was just about to put her pajama pants on when she heard clawing and meowing at her door. She put her pants down and went to the door. When she opened it Crookshanks ran past her and hid under the bed. “What is the matter?” She opened the door again and stuck her head out, but there was nothing there. “Crookshanks, will you get out from under there. I have milk for you.” But he would not budge. She got down on the floor and stuck her hand underneath the bed and reached for him. She got up and walked to the other side of the bed and tried to get him, but he had moved to the other side. She went back over to the side she began on, got back down on the floor, and tried again. “Crookshanks, come here kitty,” she said, making kissy noises. “Come on, it’s ok. Come on out.” “You know, Granger, bending over in little skimpy blue panties, definitely puts a smile on my face.” “Malfoy, do you mind?” She said, standing up and putting her robe on. “I’m trying to get my cat. Something spooked him downstairs, and he will not come out from underneath my bed.” Hermione was just about to get back on the floor, when she turned and looked at Malfoy. “How’d you get into my room?” she asked. “Oh, the bathroom.” “What’d you mean the bathroom?” “There’s two doors. One from your room and one from mine, we also get to share that.” “Perfect,” she said, sarcastically, “well, I’d like to go to bed now, do you mind?” “No, not at all,” he said, with a smirk. “Please, leave Malfoy.” “Ok, ok, night Hermione.” “Good night.” ******** |
That was brilliant Prongs! :glomp: Good job, please write moore! Jemma xxx |
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Aww has been used up soooo Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooo Love it Please Post Soon ~Ashy~ |
Chapter 8 will be coming soon. I was hoping I'd be done writing it before i posted the second half of chapter seven, but unfortunatly not. =/ i'll try and get it done asap! i promise. I'll be at the computer i need next week and i'll definitly be working on it. i won't be able to on monday though because i'm skipping school and hanging out with Padfoot because it's my birthday but i will be back on tuesday. love you all --Prongs |
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here it is: Chapter 8: Problems The next morning, Hermione woke up and went into the bathroom for a shower. She looked at the other end and saw the door to Malfoy’s room. How did I not notice that before? She thought. She opened it and peered into his room, he was in his bed, still asleep. He’s so cute, and he looks so innocent. She let out a sigh and closed the door. She turned the shower on and let it run to get it nice and warm. She got undressed and climbed in, and took her shower. When she got out, she wrapped the towel around herself and started brushing her teeth. She looked up and saw Draco come in, half asleep, and looking at her. She wiped her mouth and stared back. “Malfoy!” “What?” He said, rubbing his eyes. “I’m standing right here, no need to yell.” “Well, wake up. You’re gonna fall over if you go back to sleep standing there. You couldn’t wait ‘til I was done?” “Sorry that I have to go to the bathroom. I heard the shower stop, I figured you were done.” Hermione glared at him and grabbed her hairbrush, “Now, I’m done. I’m going to the Great Hall for breakfast to see Ginny and the boys. I’ll see you at break.” “Uh-huh,” he said yawning. Hermione left the bathroom and got dressed. She looked in the mirror and stared at her frizzy hair. She thought of trying something new, and did a bunch of spells. When she was done, her hair laid straight and flat against her head. She smiled, grabbed her bag, and left for the Great Hall. She walked down the aisle to her normal spot next to Ginny and across from Harry and Ron. She made a plate for herself and looked over at Ginny with a grin. “What?” Ginny asked. Hermione pulled her closer so only they could hear each other. “Ok, I’m going to tell you something that you can repeat to no one, understood?” “Ohh, is it about Malfoy?” Ginny asked, not realizing she said it quite loud. Ron looked up at the sound of Malfoy’s name. “What about Malfoy?” He asked. “Oh, don’t worry about it Ronald,” snapped Hermione. “Oi, I think me and Harry should know if it’s got to do with that git.” “Chill, Ron. Finish your breakfast.” Ron glared at Harry and went back to his food. “Sorry Hermione.” Ginny lowered her voice back to a whisper. “So is it about him?” “Yes, but don’t get too excited until after. We’ll talk about it more in depth later.” “Ok, I won’t I promise. Can you tell me now?” “Yeah, yeah. Ok, well a couple of nights ago after you left, Malfoy and I left shortly after to get our patrol schedules from McGonagall. On our way there, we were talking about how we both knew that one liked the other and now…” Hermione trailed off. “And now, what?!” Hermione cupped her hand around Ginny’s ear and whispered, “Malfoy and I are dating now.” Hermione pulled away and smiled at her. Ginny looked at Hermione in shock. She then calmed herself and said, “Congrats, Hermione. And we will be talking about this later.” She said with a wink. ******* Draco woke up to the shower running. He went over to his closet and pulled his clothes and robe out, and placed them on his bed. He was extremely tired from the night before. He hadn’t gotten much sleep because he had been thinking about his mother and hoping she was doing ok. Draco heard the water stop and opened the bathroom door. He was still half asleep and wasn’t sure if what he saw was true. When he opened the door he saw Hermione wrapped in a towel brushing her teeth. He was rubbing his eyes when she yelled at him. “Malfoy!” “What?” he said, “I’m standing right here, no need to yell.” Draco stood there and stared at her while she continued to talk. “Well, wake up. You’re gonna fall over if you go back to sleep standing there. You couldn’t wait ‘til I was done?” Draco rolled his eyes, “Sorry that I have to go to the bathroom. I heard the shower stop, I figured you were done.” Hermione glared at him and grabbed her hairbrush, “Now, I’m done. I’m going to the Great Hall for breakfast to see Ginny and the boys. I’ll see you at break.” “Uh-huh,” he said yawning. Hermione left the bathroom and Draco stood there staring at himself in the mirror for a moment. He, then, brushed his teeth and ran his fingers through his hair, he got dressed and left. He needed to talk to Blaise. ******** After Malfoy finished his morning routine, he left the common room and headed straight for the Slytherin Common Room, hoping he didn’t miss Blaise. He got to the Portrait of Salazar Slytherin. “Password?” it asked. “Peanut Butter.” He replied, rolling his eyes. Who, in their right mind, comes up with these? He thought. He went in and saw Crabbe and Goyle sit sitting on the green couches. “Where’s Blaise?” “Great Hall,” answered Crabbe. “Why aren’t you two down there stuffing your faces yet?” “Not hungry,” said Goyle. “Hmm,” Malfoy said, with his eyebrow raised. “Alright, I’ll see you two in class then.” “Bye Malfoy,” they both chimed Malfoy walked straight for the Great Hall. As he was walking, he ran right into a fellow Slytherin, and not the one he was hoping for. “Drakeykins!” Pansy said with a big smile. “Where have you been all this time?” “Get out of my way, Parkinson, I’m busy.” He said, as he pushed her out of the way. “Well what are you doing, that apparently you can’t involve me in?” “Obviously nothing that concerns you, or you would know.” “But Draco, when are you going to spend time with me?” “I’m never going to spend time with you. Now move!” Pansy looked at him with wide eyes and moved. Draco pushed past her and rushed to the Great Hall. When he got in there, he saw Blaise getting up with his things. “Zambini!” he said. Blaise looked up and saw Draco rushing toward him. “What’s up mate?” “Can we talk?” “Yeah, sure. Come on.” They walked back up the corridor to an empty classroom. Blaise unlocked the door and the both went in. Draco looked in the hall, then closed the door. “What’s going on?” “I wanted to tell you that Granger and I are dating now.” He said with his oh-so-famous Malfoy smirk. “Really? Good for you, mate!” Blaise said, slapping Draco on the back. “When did this happen?” “A couple of nights ago. We were walking to McGonagall’s office to get our patrol schedules and it just kind of happened.” “Wow, talk about unexpected. Please tell me no one else knows.” “No, no one does, well except for the Weaselette. I suppose she’s told her by now.” “Well, be careful with this relationship. I don’t want to see anything horrible happen to either of you.” “Thanks.” They both looked at the door. “You heard that right?” Malfoy asked. “Yeah, you think someone heard all that?” “I really hope not.” They walked to the door and opened it and saw a girl with black hair running down the hall. “Bloody Hell,” Malfoy said. “What? Who was it?” “Pansy Parkinson.” ******* Hoped you liked it. --Prongs |
:faint: Oh no, she did not just hear that convo! *pulls Pansy back* You say one word to anyone and I'll cut out your tongue! :) I think she gets it. :glomp: Brilliant as per normal, you are such a better writer then me! Must learn how you do that though. PAMS! Jemma xxx |
*jumps up and down on Pansy's head* She ain't gonna say anything! hehe. I love this story so much!!!! You are such a good writer. PAMS Love always Jade xxxx |
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Oh no anyone but Pansy ANYONE!!!!!!! She'll spread it around like butter on bread. They're dooooooomed I loved the post Prongs. It was awsome. Please Please post Soon ( And make Pansy just a nightmare) ~Ashy~ |
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and so everyone knows, i should be done chapter nine soon, so it might be up sometime this weekend. --Prongs |
YAY!!! :whoot: Can't wait Prongs!!! Must watch screen for post.. Must watch screen for post... Must watch.. .*blinks* drats! :lol: Jemma xx |
dang parkington always going where her ugly horse face is NOT wanted |
ohh noo way .... shes gonna ruin dracooo .... cooll cooolll hey prongs ..... great post girl ... loved itt absoulutly awesome |
RAWR. I'm soo sorry its taking so long to post! im just so busy with finals. i promise that i'll have it in soon! and i love the new posts!!! --Prongs |
*scene opens to where post left off* Jemma: Sabrina go after Pansy now and bring her back *Sabrina nods then runs after Pansy* Sabrina: Get back here right now you hag! Pansy: OW!! OW!! Let go of my hair! *Jemma puts wand to Pansy's throat* If you dare tell anyone what Draco and Blaise have just said, then I will personally make sure you never talk again. Understand? *Pansy nods, tears running from eyes* I promise I won't! Jemma: Good girl *motions for Sabrina to let her go* *Pansy runs off* Jemma: That is the one and only time I am sticking up for you two baboons *scene fades to black* I was bored :lol: Sorry!! Jemma xxx |
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haha Jemma you have way too much time on your hands!! loved the post Prongs!! great Love Jade xxx |
yes, my 1000 post! haha finally I've hit 1000 posts, and it's for my story. thanks so much for being so patient! sorry it took so long, but here's half of chapter nine! hope you like it. and keep the feed back coming. i love it. --Prongs =] Chapter 9 – The Secret’s Out Hermione finished her breakfast and looked over to Ginny, “I’m going to head to class now, I’ll see you later Ginny.” “Bye Hermione.” Hermione grabbed her stuff and got up. Harry looked up and saw her leaving and turned to Ron, “I’ll see you in class.” “Where you going?” “I-uh forgot my potion’s book in the common room and I need it.” Ron studied Harry for a moment and cocked his eyebrow, “Alright, see you then.” Harry grabbed his stuff and rushed to meet up with Hermione. Draco looked over at the Gryffindor table and saw Hermione leaving, then saw Harry soon follow. Why is that bloody scar-head following her? He thought. Draco got up and followed Harry out of the Hall into the corridor. ******* “Hey, Hermione!” Hermione turned around and saw Harry, “Harry? Is everything ok?” “Yeah, everything’s fine. I just wanted to talk,” he said with a smile. “Talk about what?” asked Hermione, with an eyebrow raised. “Well, anything. New classes, this morning’s breakfast, Malfoy.” Hermione stopped walking when she heard him say Draco’s name, “Why would you want to talk about Malfoy?” “Well, I just want to make sure everything going ok with him since you two get to spend time alone.” “Everything’s fine.” “Uh-huh, so nothing new between you guys?” “Nope.” “Not even, oh, I don’t know, a relationship?” Hermione looked at him and blushed, “Now what would make you say that?” “Come on Hermione, I’m your best friend. Plus, I’m dating Ginny,” said Harry, smiling. “Ugh, she told you?! I told her not to say anything!” “No, she didn’t tell me a thing, you just did," he said, with a grin. “What?! Harry, how could you do that?” she said, slapping him on the arm. “You’re not mad, are you?” “No, just a little confused. Why Malfoy anyway? Why not Ron?” “You know I love Ron, but more as a brother than anything else. I wouldn’t want to date him if the feelings weren’t mutual.” “Good point. So, of all people, why Malfoy?” “I really don’t know. Something’s just different about him, and he hasn’t been treating me like before. He’s really caring.” “Well I’m glad you’re happy, but I just want you to be careful, ok?” “Thanks Harry,” she said, giving him a hug. “Come on let’s get to class before we’re late.” Harry and Hermione headed for the dungeons for potions with Snape. They weren’t looking forward to it at all. When they got to the door, Hermione stopped Harry before they went in. “Harry, promise me you won’t say anything to Ron yet? I want to tell him myself.” “Of course, I won’t say a thing.” “Thanks,” Hermione said, giving him another hug. “Oi!” Hermione looked and saw Draco coming down to class. “What is it, Malfoy?” Harry asked. “I was talking to Hermione.” “Alright then, Draco, Hermione I’ll see you inside. Just remember, be careful.” With that said, Harry went into Snape’s class and sat down at his desk. Ron looked over at him, “So did you get your book?” “Wh-what?” “Your potion’s book you said you forgot, did you grab it?” “Oh, yeah, I got it.” “Uh-huh, so what did you and Hermione talk about?” “I didn’t see Hermione.” “Ok, so her getting up and leaving had nothing to do with you all of a sudden rant about your book?” “Uhm no, of course not.” “Harry, what do you know?” “I don’t know anything, Ron. I’d tell you if I did.” “Would you?” “Most likely, unless I promised not to say anything,” Harry said, looking cautiously at Ron. Ron looked at Harry with an evil glare. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing, my best friend won’t tell me a bloody thing about Hermione, and I know he knows something. If he didn’t why would he even say that he promised not to say anything? Ron thought. “Right,” Ron said looking down to his potions book. ******** |
NEW READER! This is brilliant! Keep going, it's awesome! Can't believe of all people, Pansy had to hear it all.........(runs to Pansy and threatens) Love it. |
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I'm working on the rest of chapter nine now, but I probably won't have it done tonight. =/ I'll keep you posted! ^_^ --Prongs |
YAY Prongs another chapter! I love it! Gotta love Harry! That boy can keep a secret! Anyway! I love this story! PAMS! Jade xxx |
yeah, that is definitely one reason i love harry. =D i have the rest of it done! :woot: here is the rest of chapter nine. Enjoy! --Prongs ****** Draco looked at Hermione, “Draco, what’s wrong?” she asked. “Hermione something terrible happened.” “Oh my goodness, what, what is it?!” “Breath for a second, it’s terrible but not ‘someone-just-dropped-dead-on-the-side-of-the-street’ terrible.” Hermione looked into his eyes and could tell it wasn't as horrible as she thought. She took a deep breath, “Ok, what happened?” “I met up with Blaise after breakfast, and him being my best mate, I told about us. We were in an empty classroom and knew that no one could hear us. Then we heard a noise outside, like someone fell over. We both bolted to the door and looked into the hallway, and saw someone running down the hall.” “Who was it?” “The last person either one of us would want to know that we’re dating. Pansy Parkinson.” Hermione let out a loud gasp, “Are you sure it was her?” “Positive, I ran into her before I met up with Blaise and told her off. She looked upset and must’ve followed me.” “That’s just perfect.” “Who have you told, Hermione?” “Ginny, and Harry figured it out then tricked me into confessing.” “So Weasley doesn’t know?” “No, he doesn’t.” “Well you might want to tell him soon, before he finds out from someone else.” “Alright, I’ll tell him after potions.” Draco looked at Hermione with a smile on his face, “Don’t worry, sweetie, it’ll be ok,” he said, giving her a kiss, “Now let’s get to class.” Hermione looked at him and smiled, “Ok.” Hermione walked into class, when Snape turned around and spotted her, “You’re late Miss Granger. 30 points from Gry--” “Sorry Professor, she was with me,” Draco interrupted, coming into class after her. “With you, Mr. Malfoy?” he asked, raising his eyebrow. “Yes, sir.” “Well Miss Granger, seems that Mr. Malfoy has chosen to stop me from taking points from you. None the less,” He said, turning to the rest of the class, “you will be having partners for your next potions assignment.” Snape looked at his list in his hands and began calling off the names, when he got to Hermione and she hoped she didn’t get Malfoy. She needed to talk to Ron. “Mr. Potter, you’re with Mr. Malfoy, and Ms. Granger with Mr. Weasley.” Hermione let out a sigh of relief, she slid over to Ron as Harry got up and moved next to Draco. Hermione looked at Ron and tried to smile, “Ron? Can I talk to you?” “About what?” “Anything, I miss talking to you.” “Well how about what you and Harry talked about before class?” “Oh, uhm, ok, well we didn’t talk about much.” “Did you talk about Malfoy?” “Yes,” Hermione said lowering her glare from his face to the floor. “Are you dating him?” Ron asked, sternly. “I, well, uhm...” “Hermione, tell me the truth.” “Yes,” she finally said. She looked back up at Ron to see his reaction. She was surprised at what she saw. Ron just looked at her wide-eyed and couldn’t say a word. ****** Harry walked over to Draco and looked at him, all Draco could do was smirk. “What?” Harry asked. “Nothing, let’s start the potion.” The potion Snape had them working on was a Wit-Sharpening Potion. Harry looked at the board for their ingredients. “Potter.” “What?” “Get what we need,” Draco said. When Harry didn’t budge, Draco raised his voice a bit. “Now,” he said. Finally Harry walked over to the cupboard and pulled out a scarab beetle, a ginger root, and a vile armadillo bile. Harry walked back to the table and stared at Draco, “I think it strange,” he said. “What’s strange?” “You and Hermione taking a liking to each other when you have been enemies since first year.” “How did you know about that?” Draco asked, pretending to be shocked. “Come on Malfoy. You’re really asking me that question?” Harry said, cocking his eyebrow, “I’m her best friend, she told me. Well, actually I figured it out.” “Does Weasley know yet?” “No,” Harry said, as he looked to the back of the room, “but I think he does know. Look.” Draco looked to where Harry was pointing and saw Ron’s shocked reaction and Hermione’s upset expression. I can’t believe she told him during class. Is she crazy?! She said she wouldn't tell him until after class! This is going to be fun later. He thought. Draco quickly looked around the room for Pansy, but didn’t see her. Where is that bloody girl? Draco shook from his thoughts and looked back at Harry. “Pansy knows,” he muttered, as he looked at his feet. “What?” “Pansy, erm Pansy Parkinson, she knows.” “How did she find out?” “She followed me and Blaise, we left the great hall so I could talk to him earlier. I told him everything that had happened between us in the common room. She ended up being outside the door and heard everything.” “BLOODY HELL,” Harry, shouted. “Mr. Potter!” “Yes, Professor?” “15 points from Gryffindor for that outburst!” “Sorry sir, cut myself,” Harry turned back to Malfoy, “what are we going to do?” “I don’t know, but we need to think of something. If father hears about this, who know what will happen to any of us. Especially Hermione.” ****** |
Brilliant again! I love your writing style. Keep it up! Hmmm........Pansy not in class........ Where's the outburst from Ron? |
Hi chica! I just started reading this today. I didn't even realise you'd written a fan fiction! I'd have read it ages ago if I'd known. Now normally, I have to admit, I don't like Draco/Hermione fics but I LOVE this one. I'm really enjoying it. It's good and juicy! I can't believe you've got them sharing a common room! What a terrific idea. Though I think I'd be having a stern word with McGonagall about it. I can't believe they share a bathroom. She needs to get a lock on those doors! If he'd walked in just 10 seconds earlier... Oh and where's that little doxy Parkinson got to?! Grrrr PAMS!!! |
I've been looking for Pansy but I can't find her... have a very bad feeling about her absence but right now I'm going to deal with Ron. Prongs you're a genius you really are! Can't wait to read more!!! PAMS!!!!! Jemma xxx |
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happy reading guys! --Prongs p.s. i'm working on chapter 10 now, your welcome to shout out ideas to me. PM on here, IM me on aim [xms lovettx (let me know who it is also.)] if you have it, or even mssge me on my myspace [myspace.com/i_heart_pirrates91] i up to them. ^_^ |
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