Poisoned
By Creepypsycholady
July 8, 2011
She paces fervently inside the common room walls. A note is clutched tightly within her hand, someone walks in and she pulls the note deeper within her robes, hiding it from others' prying eyes. Like a fire it's burning her hand and her sanity. They have walked upstairs to the dormitories she brings it out again and reads it.
Meet me at Midnight
Astronomy Tower.
She grinds her teeth and throws the note to the fire watching the parchment burn. It takes some pressure away from her watching it become part of the future embers but she can still hear the words. Still feel them. They're pressing harder and harder into her mind as if they want to be imprinted forever.
She straightens herself up as another person comes in. It's Harry with Ron following close behind. Oh, Harry and Ron. She'd completely forgotten about them. Should she tell them? No. This was something that she was her own little secret one to keep all by herself. Bottled deep within for no one else to find. Sure they'd be a upset with her for not telling them but this time it felt like it was to be hers and hers alone. And it is.
There would be no boy wonder. No Ronald who seemed to only get them out of trouble that first year with the giant moving chess board. She gives a weak smile, She can see that they're concerned with her latest actions but they leave her alone figuring it must be some sort of "girl problem" as she's been telling them for the past couple of weeks.
Her feet feel like lead as she drags herself after hours to the tower. Her heart is pounding and she prays that she won't get caught because she knows if she does she'll burst into a thousand pieces. She makes it to the Astronomy Tower. As far as she can see there is no one there.
"Hey, I almost thought you wouldn't have come." It is that silky voice that winds her up and plays with her heart strings. She gives a smile, a real genuine Hermione smile. It feels like an eternity since she's smiled like this instead of yesterday. She knows he's poison for but he's addictive, she just can't help but come back for me.
"Here I am." She whispers. They stand at opposite walls for awhile but he comes closer and that's all it takes for her to break. She runs to him and throws her arms around him pulling each other closer as sparks run through their veins.
It killed her every morning and every class to see him with Pansy or Astoria or what's-her-face hanging all over him, drooling, lovesick puppies. This, though, made it all better for the moment. The cracks would be healed sealed close together with each searing kiss that he gave her.
"I love you, Hermione Granger." He says to her. "One more year. After that we can be together. We'll leave this place and everything about it. We'll leave to America." She smiles at his words visions of their life begin to fill her head but she knows that this is just a dream, a need for it all to be real.
"Hermione this time next year after we've all graduated, will you allow me to honor you and allow me to have your hand in marriage?" His words have her melting already, her heart has quite possible been turned into a puddle laying at the bottom. He lays a golden bracelet upon her wrist and charms it so it looks like a something she's made; a beaded bracelet. She see's that its charmed so that only their eyes can see its true form.
She nods her head and he presses another angelic kiss to her lips.
He's poison and she knows this is fact.
He's addictive something no one should ever be.
He's definitely trouble.
She can't help but think as she climbs into her respective bed that if she goes through with this at least she'll die happy.
Yep, he's definitely poison and he's killing her from the inside out.
(A/N) my first oneshot tell me how you thought it was! Thanks!
-creepypsycholady
