It's More then a Feeling-Dramione

10/11/11

Five minutest left. Five minutes until transfigurations is over so I can finaly see him in the hallway. I start fixing my hair and readying myself when I see Harry give me a funny look. "Ron already likes you, remember? He has since our fourth year at Hogwarts." he says. Our fourth year seemed so long ago. I feel like it was yesterday when Dumbledore pulled Harry's name out of the goblet. But back then I didn't know that Rom liked me until recently in our six year. Right around the time when I started having feelings for someone else. I smiled at Harry. "Class is over, you are dismissed." said Professor McGonagal. Finally I can get out of here. I quickly gather my books and head straight for the door. Ron meets me there. "Hey Hermione, you look nice today." he says. "Thanks you too, listen I've got to run. See you in potions!" I said quickly and half ran down the beautiful, long detailed hallway. Just as I turned the corner I saw Ron and Harry exchange a funny look. I pause for a minute to look out the huge window, one of many in the hallway. My thoughts started to drift and I was brought back to reality by a familiar slightly cocky and over-confident laugh. I turned around. That laugh I knew so well a few feet from me. Then I saw him. That brilliant blonde slicked back hair and green Slytherin tie was almost in front of me. The butterflies started filling my stomach, my heart started pounding, and I felt a rush of happiness come over me. My face started gettting hot. As he passes by causally I say "Hi Draco." He looks confused for a minute. Gyffindors and Slytherins are not known to be friends. Just the opposite in Harry and Draco's case. "Granger." he says with an "I'm better then you because I'm a Slytherin" attitude. I turn and walk down the hallway biting my lip to keep from smiling so big. I make my way to the courtyard almost skipping. My heart feels light in my chest and I feel wonderful. I take a seat on a nearby bench watching the students of Hogwarts conversate. I keep replaying the two-second encounter in my head. "Hi Draco." "Granger." Just thinking about it made my heart soar. Ron would be heartbroken if he found out I feel this way about Draco. I bet he's a nice guy behing the 'Slytherin bad-boy' act. I start fantasizng about long walks on the beach, sharing a Butterbeer and cuddling in cold weather near a fireplace. "If only my dreams became reality." I thought to myself. Someone sits down next to me and I jump. "What were you thinking about Hermione?" asked Ron. "Nothing," I say "let's go to potions." We stand up and stark making our way towards the potions classroom.