Title : Hurricane

Author: EmmaTomShipper

Rating : PG

Pairing : One sided Draco/ Hermione

Disclaimer : I don't own them though i wish i did , but they belong to J.K. Rowling. The song Hurricane isn't mine either , it belongs to that awesome band Bush.

Spoilers : COS.

// Skies ripped open by the sun

Daylight comes but not soon enough

I speed down the track in search of you

Strapped to the back of what we do.//

He was doing for her own good , couldn't she see that , he was trying to warn her in the mos inconspicuos way possible , he didn't want to hurt her. He'd sent Dobby to warn Potter to keep him away and to keep her out of danger. But that plan failed , so he moved onto the next one.

//Anaesthetise these troubled nerves over to you to make it work

Agents of change set headfires

I'd rather starve then fake alive.//

He called her a mudblood , he didn't want to , but she had hurt him , saying that he had to buy his way into the Quidditch team , he could take the disbelief in his abilities from anyone else , he would have blown it of with a cool yet snarky comment. But it was her , Hermione Granger , the one thing that he had ever loved , yet she was the one thing he could never have. So he came up with the most hurtful thing he could say to her , she didn't understand what it meant at the time , but afterwards when she found out , she was upset he could tell.

// Lost to the cities of the night

Lost in the world of make it right

Heartbreak , Heartbreaking

Novocaine won't help the pain.//

When he saw the writing on the wall he realised he could use his previous slip of the tounge to warn her so he yelled out. " Enemies of the Heir Beware , You'll be next mudbloods." But what he was really trying to say was. " He'll be after you , be careful Hermione." But she didn't understand , that wasn't much of a surprise , no one really understood him. Sometimes he hated her for being so blind , for not seeing that hanging about in the light with Potty and the Weasel put her in danger , for not seeing that she should be in the dark with him , where he could protect her. But at the same time he loved her with a burning , unrelenting passion , that refused to die down.

// I'm out of control

I'm in a Hurricane

Head and heart have broken down

Out of Control I'm in a Hurricane

Hurricane.....//

He had told his father all about her , thinking that maybe deep down he would understand his sons obsession , he told him how smart and talented and pretty he she was , his father accepted this until he asked for the girls name. When he heard the name Hermione Granger pass his sons lips he immediately went into a rage , ranting about how he forbidded Draco from loving not only a mudblood but a Gryffindor mudblood. He said that if Draco breathed a word about his feelings to anyone else it would bring shame on the family name. He instructed him to go back to school and do everything possible to make life a living hell for the so called Dream Team.

// Win some ground but lose you

I's never explained how to make it through

No Rope no cash - no serpentine

All love buiried on a bonfire

Heartbreak

Heartbraking //

But now sitting next to her petrified body in the silent infirmary , he knew he should never of listened to his father , he could of gone to Dumbledore told him about his fathers' plan , about his devotion to Voldemort , about the Chamber of Secrets , but he was to much of a coward to. Now Hermione had paid for his weakness.

// Novocaine won't help the pain

I'm out of control

I'm in a hurrincane

Head and Heart have broken down

Hurricane //

He knew that he would never have enough courage to openly betray his father , he would have to be content just skulking in the darkness , offering help from the shadows.

Even of he did try to be good , they'd never accept him. Even Hermiones' forgiving nature would be swayed by the blind hatred of the Weasel she called a friend.

// Good to see you follow

Good to see you come again

Hurricane-

Miles of Water

Hurricane

Miles of Water.//

Draco was jerked from his thoughts , by the sound of Madame Pomfreys footsteps as she came to make her rounds. He leaned down a softly kissed Hermiones cheek , and brushed some of her bushy hair back away from her still face with a gentle hand , before whispering " I love you." to her rigid form and quietly slipping out of the infirmary. He'd had his time in the light , now it was time to slip back into the shadows and wait.

// Out of Control

I'm in a hurricane.//

A/N : So what did you think , please review it, this was my first real fanfic and any feedback would be appreciated. Thank you for reading.