Helloo!! Well its my first dramione, actually my first fanfic..so go easy on me ok!! lol
CHAPTER 1 "PLEADS"
Hermione Granger stood in front of the large window, her forehead against the cold glass. She watched as her warm breath made steamy smudges on the glass as she sighed over and over again, thinking of everything that she was leaving behind.
It was supposed to be her 7th year at Hogwarts, but of course it had been suspended because of the war against the Dark Lord that at this very moment was taking place. She gave a sad sigh thinking about the last time she had seen Harry. In her opinion, she had as much right as they did to be in that battle. But Harry had prevented it. He had arranged for her to leave the country. That was the best way to keep her safe. She had told him so many times that she was so not going to leave. But after Ron's death the words that Harry told her convinced her to leave.
--FLASHBACK--
They had been at Ron's house, for his funeral. Hermione was crying while Harry held her in his arms. "See, this is why you have to go." He told her in a soft voice. She looked up at him.
"We have already gone over this many times Harry. I'm not leaving you."
"Hermione believe me, if it was up to me, I would prefer for you to never leave my side. But I can't have this Hermione. Ron is dead because of me. You can't stay with me. Hermione, please understand. If anything happened to you I would die. You have to leave. Keep far away from here."
"No Harry. I'm not leaving." She said stubbornly as she looked away from the intensity of his eyes.
"Hermione look at me," he said in frustration. "I.Need.To.Keep.You.Safe." he said between clenched teeth. They stared at each other for a while. And then Hermione slowly nodded.
"Fine." She said quietly, leaning against her best friend's chest again.
"Thank you," he said in relief. "Your flight leaves tomorrow at six a.m. I wish I could take you myself, but I can't. So I have arranged for Fred to take you." He said sadly.
Hermione had only nodded her head since no words could have come out. New tears fell from her eyes, soaking the front of Harry's shirt. She couldn't help but think that this would be the last time she saw him. At least in a long time.
--END OF FLASHBACK--
So the following morning she was at the airport, waiting for her flight to be announced.
It had been quite a while since Fred had left. He had gotten a call from his mother, telling him that George was ill. So he left in a hurry. So that's how she found herself leaning against that tall window staring out into the grey morning, deep in thought.
"Hermione" she heard her name called and turned around, only to find an empty room behind her. She frowned in confusion. She was sure she had heard someone. She turned back to the window with a confused expression just as a lighting stroke outside, bathing her in light for a moment as she saw a reflection of a white ghost on the glass. She released a bloodcurdling scream. Or she had attempted to, if a hand hadn't all of a sudden clamped over her mouth. Her eyes were wide with terror, her heart hitting hard against her rib cage.
"Shh" someone said against her ear.
"I'll let go of you if you promise to be extremely quiet" the voice instructed, still against her ear. She could feel his warm and yet, if it was possible, cold breath ruffling her light hair. She nodded quickly, jerking whosever hand it was up and down as she did.
She was released slowly and she turned around quickly only to meet cold grey eyes staring blankly down at her.
She gasped in horror and a hand flew to her mouth. She couldn't believe her eyes. Draco Malfoy was standing right in front of her. The Draco Malfoy. The boy who was being chased by so many people. People that were either trying to kill him, or trying to keep him alive.
"Malfoy?" She asked, stupidly.
He gave one of his famous smirks. "In the flesh" he said. Hermione continued to stare at him, not knowing what else to do. His smirk grew.
"You know Granger, for being the smartest witch of our year, you--"
"What are you doing here, Malfoy?" she interrupted coldly.
"Well, I couldn't go on living without seeing your pretty mudblood self again." He said sweetly with a small smile.
"Malfoy," she warned
"Ok, Ok. I need your help." He said in s rush, blushing slightly.
Hermione laughed. "Oh my God, I never thought I would see this day. Draco Malfoy is asking me, a mudblood, for help. And blushing while he asks!" she continued smiling broadly.
"I'm serious." He said angrily.
"And what am I supposed to help you with, Mr. Malfoy?" she asked. He smiled again, the anger disappearing. And then he took a step forward and leaned down so that his face was barely an inch from hers.
"Run away with me, Hermione."
Well hope you liked it. I know it was a bit short…they will get longer I promise!! But please tell me what you think!! REVIEW.REVIEW.REVIEW. lol. Please let me know your ideas!! Let me know if I should continue with this or not. please.
As soon as I get my first review I'll post up the next chapter...promise. lol
Yours,
leilygurl