How he won her heart.
Prologue: Harry Potter and the rest of the characters are
now 17.
Disclaimer: All the characters belong to J.K. Rowling so
don't sue me!!!!!!!
Draco Malfoy was sitting at the Slytherin table.
He was staring at the Gryffindor table, he was looking at
Harry Potter and Ron Weasley, but most of all Hermione
Granger.
He had secretly been admiring her for 7 years now, he
thinks to himself:
In one month school ends and I will never see my secret
love Hermione again. If only I could tell her how much I
love her, but I know that she would never like me. She likes
Potty, Potty always in my, Or maybe she likes poor little
alone Weasel. Those 2 are the only ones who she will ever
love. I must get rid of them some how, without killing
them. I know I could be nice to her, but what would the
rest of Slytherin think. I need to tell her no matter what
gets in my way.
He looked back at his 2 friends, sitting across the table
from him; they were fighting over who got the last chicken
breast.
Malfoy looked at them in disgust. Not hungry anymore he
got up from the table and left.
He went back to his common room. The common room
was deserted; he left dinner very early. He deiced to go out
into the corridors, he saw Hermione coming out of the
library. When he didn't say anything to her she stopped
and said,
"Whats with you Malfoy?"
Malfoy replied,
"Nothing, Hermione."
Hermione: what did you call me.
Malfoy: I called you Hermione. Isn't that your name?
Hermione: Yes, I just never heard you call me that.
Malfoy: well.
Hemione: well bye.
Malfoy: Hermione wait! I have to tell you something.
Hermione: what?
Malfoy: well for the past 7 years I have secretly liked you
liked you liked you.
Then there was uncomfortable silence.
Authors Note: Its not the best story ever or a very good
story but I tried. Please no flames. Please just constructive
comments.