Stolen Love
Chapter one
Disclaimer: I own nothing you recognize, this will be the only disclaimer, and I repeat I own nothing you recognize…
A/N: Italics are thoughts…ok so just some info before you read, it's a slight AU fic, and Voldemort was killed over the summer between 6th and 7th year, Dumbledore is still dead, the trio is back for their final 7th year at Hogwarts along with everyone else, not many from the light died in the final battle, Lucius Malfoy was killed in the battle along with several other important death eaters, the rest were sent to Azkaban, theres some slight OOCness, not alot of diolouge and it moves through months. hope you enjoy the story…
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Draco Malfoy; crude, rude, and beautiful.
Tall and lithe, rippling muscles, but sleek and smooth, silvery blonde hair that fell elegantly and softly into his eyes…his eyes deep and grey, swirling with emotion yet hard as ice and virtually unbreakable, his alabaster skin smooth and flawless like it was carved by a Greek god, his cheek bones were high and slanting, his nose long and aristocratic. Yes, undoubtedly Draco Malfoy was beautiful, but he had a secret, a secret that could change the course of History…
Hermione Granger; sweet, humble, and beautiful.
Short and curvy, hills and valleys of smooth skin, bundles of soft deep chocolate curls that fell in waves down to the middle of her back, her eyes wide and bright were a chocolate brown that were swirled with gold, they deflected every emotion and every feeling behind them easily, her skin lightly tanned and sun kissed with a few light freckles, her face was smooth, her nose cute, and her lips full, but her beauty goes unnoticed for she didn't always look this way, her beauty seems to hide behind her reputation, her bookworm status. Yes, Hermione Granger was beautiful, and she thought her seventh year was going to be a boring change from the usual status of Hogwarts now that Voldemort had been defeated…how wrong she was…
Our story begins on a chilly September afternoon; fall seemed to have come early and leaves of different colors drifted past the windows of a long red train. The Hogwarts express was slithering across the country side like a long red snake, through mountains and valleys the chill getting cooler as they neared their destination.
Draco Malfoy was strutting through the train sneering through the compartments at whoever dares stare at him, his chest was puffed out proudly, showing off the large silver badge pinned onto his black robes labeled,
'Head Boy'
He was off to do some annual 'golden trio' teasing; he reached the last carriage before looking in and sliding open the compartment door.
A whole crew was in there, firstly spotted was the weaslette, Ginny Weasley, tall and pretty with big blue eyes and wavy red hair, and surprisingly elegant facial features, wrapped around her waist was an arm, Draco's eyes followed it up to a face, it was the-boy-who-refused-to-die; Harry Potter, with his untidy windblown mess of hair, his green eyes and the ever famous lighting shaped scar, his matured features caused a lot of swooning around school, Draco glared hatefully.
Draco's eyes continued to glance around the small compartment, next spotted was Ron Weasley, tall and lanky, he was stretched out all over the compartment, his deep blue eyes were glaring with hate as he ran a hand through his longish red hair as to clam himself.
Draco smirked as he continued to look around, Loony or Luna Lovegood was sitting in the left nearest corner, her light blue eyes looking at him with her usual dreamy stare, her hair was flowing light blonde and long down to the end of her back, and her lips were pulled up and in an amused half smile.
Next spotted was Neville Longbottom, slightly cowering next to Luna he was staring at Draco with dark brown eyes full of slight defiance and blind bravery, he also ran a hand through his dark brown hair although slightly nervously, his pudgy frame was tense.
Lastly seen was Hermione Granger she was sitting in the shadow of everyone else, in the far left corner of the compartment next to the window, her nose was buried in a extremely large book, her eyes scanning across the page franticly, her lips upturned in a slight smile, she didn't seem to notice the intrusion, it was then that Draco noticed something strange about Hermione Granger, she was letting off a faint golden glow, that no one else seemed to notice.
His eyes widened in shock, his body suddenly changed from relaxed and taunting to stiff and stunned, his mouth gaped in surprise…
'Oh…bloody…hell…no!' He thought before slamming the small compartment door and practically running back down the train into his own compartment...
This was going to be a very interesting year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
That was for certain.
Don't blink, don't close your eyes,
But most of all don't apologize.
It's me who's got the demons to wrestle now.
-Song in my head by Sherwood