Hey guys I'm back. I realize I haven't written in a while and I apologize.
Anyways, this is a short story about Hermione and Draco and it's told through every character(Even Draco and Hermione at certain chapters.) It's a request and I think It's going nicely.
Please Review guys, I feel dry without any reviews and I tend to stop writing.
I think there's a difference between a gamble and a calculated risk. -Edmund H. North
Chapter one; From the view of a small Weasley.
In the cold of the night, when the children are all sleeping, the crickets dancing, and the dogs snoring in their houses, Hermione Granger is anything but sleeping. She is anything but peaceful in fact. She is in essence, thinking. I know this because she's told me many times. I being her bestfriend and all. She is contemplating, assessing her life and her meaning. She wants to be someone. To know what it's like to be loved, and I mean by more than just the few friends she does have. She wants to be important.
My brother, Ronald, is quite thick, but he isn't an idiot. He knows how he feels, and he loves her. He's admitted it to himself, and to her and each time she's told him no, that she wasn't sure they could ever be anything more than friends.
There is a reason for this; Hermione Granger wants something more. She wants happiness and love yes, but not just from her childhood bestfriend. She wants sparkling romance, daring adventures, exciting nights spent trying to convince yourself that you aren't crazy for putting yourself on the line. She wants a challenge, and lets face it, Ronald Weasley isn't a challenge. Not even a small one.
The true nature of Hermione Granger is not what I'd call a mystery. She's not predictable, but she's definitely not suspenseful either. She's a hard shell to crack. She's strong and independent, and she doesn't like to take no for an answer, but she's also not afraid to blend in for the cause. She always did let Harry get the spot light, even when she should have been the one shining. That's because she's kind. She's generous and sweet, and though she has a biting wit, I've never seen her use it freely.
Hermione Granger is all around perfect, if you ask me that is, but I don't know, maybe I'm supposed to say that. I am, after all, her bestfriend. Anyone would be lucky to have her.
All these things accounted for, I've been watching her lately, out of curiosity, and I've noticed something. I'm positive I'm right, because, it's rather obvious.
Hermione Granger, the one and only, is in love. The only thing stopping her is that she has to realize it herself.