Rating
Mature
Chapters
11
Words
16,369
Characters
Harry, Ron, Hermione, Dumbledore, Snape, Lucius, Draco, Blaise (M)
Primary Relationship
Draco/Hermione
Secondary Relationship(s)
Genre(s)
Romance, Angst, AU
Era
Other
Advisory
Mild Language, Mild Violence, Scenes of a Mild Sexual Nature, Contains Spoilers
Story Reviews
Status
Work In Progress (WIP)
First Published
2009-04-02 6:08am
Last Chapter
2009-11-02 1:02am
Last Updated
2009-11-02 1:02am
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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
Chapter 1 She was perfection despite what blood ran in her veins. She was goodness and light, love and compassion, all the things I wanted to learn but was too much of a coward to ask about. |
1,779 | 5 |
| 2 |
chapter 2 He finally realized that he had never hated her because of her bloodline but because he knew deep down that he wanted her and could never have her. |
1,432 | 2 |
| 3 |
chapter 3 Hermione gave him a bright smile that warmed his insides. She really was beautiful when she did that and he hoped for more moments when she would grace him with it. Even if they could only be friends, it would be worth it just to be in her company. |
1,205 | 6 |
| 4 |
chapter 4 She felt Draco’s eyes upon her as a warm caress upon her face. She glanced up from the text her nose was buried in and met his eyes. She gasped softly as the intensity of his gaze overwhelmed her senses. |
874 | 5 |
| 5 |
chapter 5 Hermione gasped in shock at this revelation. She hadn’t realized she had been so obvious. She was afraid now that others had noticed. Draco was in a dangerous position and she didn’t want to add to that. |
1,471 | 7 |
| 6 |
chapter 6 Hermione nodded in agreement. “There is good in him. He wants to stop living his life the way his father has dictated it to him. He wants to be his own man and not the man his father has raised him to be." |
967 | 4 |
| 7 |
Chapter 7 Hermione graced him with the smile that always seemed to melt his insides. He had come to depend on that smile to light the darkness that had threatened to consume him. Too bad he would never have that light again. |
1,495 | 2 |
| 8 |
Chapter 8 Hermione tore down the corridor, tears streaming from her eyes. Her vision was so blurred that she didn’t recognize the person walking toward her. Before she could get past him he reached out and grabbed her arm. |
1,765 | 1 |
| 9 |
Chapter 9 Madigan could tell his younger self was having an inward fight to keep control. Pain flashed in the silver gray eyes he knew so well. It tore at his insides. He knew that pain, saw it every night and every morning when he looked in the mirror. |
1,308 | 4 |
| 10 |
Chapter 10 Madigan sifted through his trunk and came upon the box he had kept closed for so many years. Could he do that now? Open up a box full of memories? Memories that threatened to take the last of his sanity and send him over that edge he had been teetering on for Merlin only knew how long? |
2,151 | 2 |
| 11 |
Chapter 11 He felt a stinging behind his eyes and he didn’t hold back as they filled and overflowed. He wondered if he would ever stop crying over her, and truthfully, he hoped the answer was no. |
1,922 | 5 |
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