Disclaimer: I do not own the characters or anything else. It all belongs to JK Rowling.
Between the Pages
Hermione's favorite book was, Hogwarts A, History, but as she grew older people always wondered why she still read it, why she still carried it with her no matter where she went. Upon her death, the book was handed down to her son, Landon Potter who handed it down to his daughter, Maria. She was always close to her grandma and grandpa Potter.
Maria was sixteen when her grandmother passed away, and the night of the funeral Maria opened her grandmother's precious book and a letter fell out.
My Dearest Hermione,
It's only been a few weeks since I have seen you. It feels like forever, but I have never forgotten the feel of your soft lips upon mine. I dream about you every night and wish you were lying next to me, so I could hold you one more time.
I heard that you married him, it killed me at first. But I wish you the best. He was good to you. You always seemed to. . . Like him, never love him, but I hope you do. It would be terrible if you married a man you could only be. . . But like I said it's been awhile so maybe things have changed. Maybe he truly makes your heart beat in your ears, and your palms sweat. Does he? When he kisses you do you do that sweet little moan that told me what you wanted? Does he touch you in a way that makes you burn? I hope so.
It hurt to leave you and then it nearly killed me to find you with someone else. But everyone says your perfect for each other, we never were. I hated that we would fight for hours and then not talk for days. I hated that you would look at me with pure hatred but I loved the moments when you looked at me as if no one else existed. Those were the moments that I felt as if I owned the world. With those beautiful brown eyes staring at me with all the love in the world I felt invincible.
So to end this letter, I will part on these words. I have always loved you. First from a far then with you. You are truly an amazing woman and Harry is lucky to have you. I must say that it is the first time I have ever been truly envious of him. For you lie in his arms every night, he feels your soft kiss and your body. He has you in every way I wish I could. I hope he appreciates your warm smile, beautiful eyes, your intelligence and independence. I again hope you the best in all ways of life. I love you and will never be able to forget you.
Always Loving You and Never Forgetting You,
Draco Malfoy
The letter had dried tear drops and small smudges. It had obviously been read many times, in tearful silence.
A/N: This story was written out of boredom. I am not sure if it is any good, so please comment. I might make it into a larger story but I am not quite sure. So please just leave a review, love them. Plus, I need something to keep me going while I do all my homework it makes for a nice vacation from the immediate boredom of college homework.