A/N: This is my first ever dramione fic so don't kill me please? be good to me mehe~ tell me if you like it lovelies. I just gave my writing skills a shot. Hahahaha! Nothing much.
The story's present time is early HBP days. But the story started POF days.
Chapter 1:
March 7, 1996
"But it's still not enough isn't it Hermione?" A cold voice said. She was dreaming again, she just knows, the voice was oddly too far away. It was just like a whisper, like she was just imagining it. She jerked awake. She was sweating and her blanket was a tangled mess in her bed. She touched her face, it was wet. She cried again in her dreams, of course she did every single time that the voice of a silver blond haired boy was involved. After a while of self-composure, even though how much she tried to, Hermione never found sleepland again.
Giggles and Laughter greeted Hermione as she entered the great hall. She found her way to the Gryffindor table, she sat down next to harry and ginny. Just when she was about to reach for Bacons, Ron showed up with Lavender in his arms. Great now she have to endure a morning breakfast with the lets-fuck-everywhere couple.
"Morning Mate" Ron said to Harry sitting in front of them, Lavender kissed ron on the lips wetly (much to hermione's distaste) and stalked off to have her daily morning chat, or should she say gossip with pavarti. Ron moved his gaze to Hermione and immediately frowned.
"Blimey Hermione you look like Shite."
Hermione opened her mouth to say something but kept her mouth shut, and Ginny did the talking.
"Well, won-won better to look like shite than to have that filthy whore all over you." And gave Ron a very Molly irritated look.
"Morning too sis." Said ron smiling at his sister nonetheless, he looked at Hermione back again.
"You look like Shite really." Ginny opened her mouth for a retort but Hermione quickly got up and stalked off. But she still heard a distinct clank of a goblet on someone's head if she's not mistaken.
It was time for her first class, Arithmancy and if that's not bloody bad yet, she was having it with the slytherins. She was not pleased really and she was thinking of skipping it but that was not very Hermione like and Gryffindor was all about the courage so why was she dogging out of her problems like that? It was just because she was not ready to face him yet.
She was walking to her classroom when harry walked to her.
"Don't listen to anything that Ron said at breakfast, Don't let him get to you, he got his foot in mouth disease activated again."
"Oh harry, Im fine, really." Hermione said, more to herself than to harry.
"and don't let ferret boy get to you too, I know you got arithmancy now." Harry said eyeing Hermione carefully.
"Harry," Hermione said not knowing what to really say, because if she started talking she just know that she will break down. "I- I better go, I'll be late, see you later harry." And she gave harry a quick side hug and stalked off to her class.
As she was about to open the door to her Arithmancy classroom, she heard distant sniggering.
"Oi Mudblood!" She didn't need to turn around to know who the voice was from, it haunted her in her sleep at night so she practically memorized what he sounded like.
Draco was with Blaise, Nott, Crabbe and Goyle. He was on his Slytherin robes and his hair was tousled, just how she liked it, it was not pushed back like it did in their first years, her hair was like "all naturale" like he just run his hair through it and it was okay. Blaise and Nott was eyeing her in a very solemn way while Crabbe and Goyle, being the ever loyal minions of Draco was looking at her with deep loathing.
Hermione never looked at their way and she just continued to open the door, but due to his seeker reflexes he closed the door on her face, she never did look up eventhough how much she fought it.
"Not looking at me again then? You know Granger, I might think that you're scared to be mesmerized by me." Crabbe and Goyle sniggered again, and Hermione tried to open the door, but much to her disappointment Draco wasn't finished yet.
"Tsk tsk. Brave enough even scarhead and weaselbee isn't here?" Draco was too near her, close enough for her to be able to smell his peppermint scent. And that did it, as she was about to look up, Blaise spoke.
"Malfoy, we're late for class, let's just go in and continue taunting her later, shall we?"
Draco looked at blaise quizzically but just the same let it go and went in the classroom. Hermione let out a long breathe of relief and went in, she took her seat that was in front of the classroom. She put out her parchment, quill and ink to copy what the lecture was going to be all about. At a distant she heard the Slytherins talking about and she caught words like "Pay for it", "Mudblood bitch", "Let's just see" and "Bushy hair". Ugh this was going to be a Long Class indeed.
Carrying all her books with an extra bag on her shoulder, tied hair though strands of it was poking out everywhere, Hermione was walking – or more like jogging – to the Gryffindor common room when she was caught on the arm and was pulled on the corner of the hallway. When Hermione looked who it was, she sighed.
"Forgive him, you know he doesn't know about it"
"I- I just don't know how long I can handle it." Hermione said, looking at her companion. Blaise took her book from her hand to help her.
"Thanks Blaise." She was Frowning, Blaise was not happy with that.
"Hermione, this isn't like you at all, you know how he is. Just forget it okay?"
"Yeah yeah, same thing you always say to me blaise." Hermione smiled then,
February 6, 1994
It was a cold day at Hogwarts. It was misty outside. Hermione was sitting on her bed reading a book in her dormitory when she saw an eagle owl tapping on her window. She nearly toppled on her blanket when she saw the eagle owl that was just too magnificent that only one person can in Hogwarts own it. She opened the window; she got the note from its leg and gave the bird some owl treats before it flew away.
Meet me at the tree near the lake, you know which one.
NOW.
DM.
She put on her favorite grey coat and tied her messy hair in a bun, wore her red flats and look at the mirror for her reflection, and got out of her room. Harry and Ron was in the common room playing wizard chess, they were too much into it so she just need a little effort to sneak out without them noticing. She got through the portrait hole without being caught and was walking down the lane to the lake when she tripped on a rock. She landed on her shoulder because she tried to move sideways for it was a steep lane, she got a wound but it was not that deep, nothing that madam Pomfrey couldn't heal.
She continued walking and she finally reach their tree. She was there for about ten minutes now. What was tooking him so long? He was the one who owled her saying "NOW" and why was his bossy ass not here? She waited for another five minutes and decided that maybe Malfoy was playing with her, she was about to walk out when someone grabbed her around the waist. She shrieked but a hand cupped her mouth.
"Shhhh! Do you want someone to catch us?" Draco whispered in her ear. He was now nuzzling on the crook of her neck and was sniffing on her scent, he slowly removed his hand that cupped her mouth. Hermione giggled for she was clearly tickled by what Malfoy was doing in her neck.
"Hmmmmn, last time I checked the one who owled me was a Human, never thought that I was meeting up with a Dog." Hermione tried to contain herself from laughing so she giggled even more.
"A dog hmm? Granger if a Dog is what you described then I should be doing this." Draco turned her around to face him and Licked on her cheek, earning a slap on the arm from Hermione.
"Draco!" Hermione said, but she was still giggling, Draco was nuzzling all over her face with his nose.
"Oh, how I've missed you." Draco said and he grabbed on hermione's neck, and what pleased him the most was that Hermione was the one who closed the distance.
Their lips met. Merlin how they've missed this, a week was just Bloody frustrating. She covered her mouth with his, they were breathing heavily, Draco licked her bottom lip asking for entrance and she obliged, he slipped his tongue and just met hers halfway, their tongue was dancing in their mouths clearly both fighting for dominance. Hermione let out a moan and her arms found their way to his neck. Draco was now working on his way down on her collarbones. With his arms around her waist, which was hitching upwards, Hermione was playing with his hair, Draco let out a grunt when Hermione let her nails graze his scalp. Hermione bit his bottom lip and smirked. She pulled away and Draco let out a sound of complain.
"You know, a week without you can't pay of with just that." Draco said, clearly disappointed with the cutted off snogging.
Hermione just scoffed. "Come off it, Malfoy." Draco just Pouted at her. Hermione tried to ignore him but she just can't seem to, the magic of Malfoy charms. Draco grinned knowing that she couldn't resist him.
"Come on," Draco held her hand and they went to the slytherin dormitory, and with some miracle, they never got caught or even just saw mrs. Norris in the hallways or in the dungeons, That was odd, but they were thankful nonetheless. Draco led her to his room. Why did he have a separate room and that he didn't share this big -No, Huge- room to anyone? She can never guess.
Hermione was looking at him suspiciously and Draco knows that look of her.
"What?" Draco said, but before she can ask anything Draco cut her off, answering those questioning eyes of hers.
"I requested it okay, I can't seem to sleep with Crabbe and Goyle's monstrous snoring and with all Blaise's one night stands, so I asked father and Dumbledore was okay with it, with the help of Snape of course." Draco said with all his Pride then he looked at her, and he was surprised because she looks like she's trying not to laugh, He didn't know why but he was offended.
"What now Granger? Trying not to laugh because what?" Why does she have to keep herself from laughing at me? does she really think i am that pathetic to want a separate room? "Just- Just Bugger Off will you?"
Hermione was shocked with Draco's reaction, she just find it to be really childish of him to ask his father to have a separate room, but she was not complaining because it gave them more convenience. But when she knew that it was wrong for her to laugh at Draco, she regretted it.
"Draco," Hermione said reaching out for him, but when He looked at Hermione it was like first year loathing all over again. "Draco I'm-" She tried to reach for him again but he shrugged her hand away.
"Now what! You know if you'll just act like this First-year-hate-all-the-mudbloods again then you shouldn't have lead me all the way to your room! God Malfoy! Grow Up!" Hermione stormed off, slamming the door on the process but regretted it after for when she slammed it, the door in front of her swung open.
"Granger? What are you doing here?"
"Oh Blaise," She then run to find comfort in Blaise's arm.
"Hey, what happened?" Blaise said clearly confused.
"I was just, Ugh." She needn't to say anything, Blaise knew.
"Oh Granger, Get used to it, He's a sensitive Prat, You know how he is. Just forget it okay?" He said smiling at Hermione.
Blaise returned her books and patted her head, he then walked off and left Hermione. She continued her journey to the common room. There was just too much Homework to be done.
