I wish I could just say something to not to burn in ebarrassment.
Well, let's start from the beginning...
It was 19th september. It was her birthday and I wanted to do something that makes her be proud of me. Her brown orbs stared into my grey ones. I felt like I was stucked to the chair with glue of her presence.
I stood up, actually tried to stand up but end up falling down on my knees.
I was about to stand when I saw a hand in front of me, I looked up and saw her. I felt like my heart was beating in my throat I took her hand and was on my feet again.
She smiled warmly at me and said: "It's OK, it has happened to me so many times"
I smiled back. I couldn't believe my luck. "Yeah but it didn't happened to before so it's kinda ebarrassing"
I realized that we were still holding hands. I was starting to get uncomfortable.
I quickly snatched my hand away, blushing like a mad man.
Yet again the feel of her skin was still lingering on my hand.
She was turning away when I grabbed her elbow. She turned around and looked at me.
"I want to say something"
"Sure I'm hearing"
"Happy birthday Hermione" I blushed in deep red. Like blood. She had a happy smile on her face.
"Thank you, Draco"
Oh my god, she said my name. My first name. It was like the world belonged to me. She grinned and walked away.
I was watching her go and sighed. Maybe it wasn't that bad, was it?
End of flashback
Since then I didn't got the chance to talk with her.
But there is still some tommorows left. I can do it. I will...
To be continued...
It's my first fanfic...please don't be too harsh Sorry for any mistakes
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