My first Harry Potter fanfic that I'm ACTUALLY posting! Yippee! *dances*
Anyway, this takes place over the summer after the 6th year at Hogwarts.
Note: I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters; J.K Rowling does. I own Kalypso. She's mine, and you can't have her! I aslo wouldn't mind owning Draco (hehe)
~~Flashback~~
Kalypso stood in Draco's embrace, trying to hold back the stinging tears that threatened to fall over the brim of her eyes. She laid her head against his chest, listening to his calm heart beats. She didn't want to leave. She didn't want him to leave. Why did school have to be over so soon?
Draco pulled away, keeping his hands on her shoulders. He looked down at her through icy blue eyes, not letting her gaze drop or let go. "I'll miss you so much," he said softly, his voice washing over her.
"I miss you already," Kalypso practically whispered. She wouldn't get to see him over the summer at all because her parents wouldn't let her. The next time she'd see him was the beginning of next year, and she didn't think she could wait that long.
"I'll write as soon as I can. I promise." He smiled warmly and whipped a tear off her cheek. His finger lingered on her face, stroking her smooth cheek.
Kalypso smiled back, more tears streaming down her face.
Draco cupped her chin in his hand and pulled her up to his lips to share one last kiss. Kalypso could taste the sweetness of his lips. She could feel his hand stroking the back of her neck. She wished she could stay in this moment forever; freeze time and not make another minute go back.
The kiss was broken suddenly by Kalypso's father, yelling at her to get a move on.
Kalypso looked away from Draco, wishing her father wasn't the nasty person he was. She never looked forward to the summer with her family. This was one thing that was going to slow down the time until she could see Draco again.
She picked up her bagged and turned her head back up to look at Draco. "I'll write to you soon," she said, the tears gone from her eyes and a sweet smile on her face.
"Don't forget," he said, nodding.
Blowing one last kiss to him, she turned and started walking toward her father, preparing herself for the longest summer of the year.
~~End of flashback~~
So much for promises.
Kalypso stared out the rain splattered window on thw window seat in her room. She watched the heavy rain fall to the ground and listened to it hit the roof and the ground. She couldn't see more than a few yards until the landscape was blurred by the fast-falling rain.
Draco hadn't written her in a month now. The only one he had written was during the first week of the summer break. But that was it; nothing else. She wondered if maybe he was too busy to write. He was probably being held up by studies with his father. Draco had always said his father wanted him to be well educated.
Still, it was odd he hadn't gotten a chance to even write to her more than once. He hadn't evem returned her letters, and she must have written more than twenty. He must be too busy.for her.
She sighed. She missed him so much. She missed his caring eyes watching over her; his gentle touch on her face; his warm voice; that voice that would comfort her and tell her everything would be alright. She felt like a puzzle with missing pieces. She was missing Draco.
Kalypso snapped out of her thoughts when she heard her cell phone ring. Because her parents didn't want her communicating with her little "magic friends", she was forced to get her own cell phone. It was at least faster than by owl, and she didn't have to wait long for responses.
She turned it on and held it up to her ear. "Hello?"
"Kalypso?" The familiar voice of her best friend, Hermione, sounded at the other end of the line. Hermione was brought up in a muggle family, so she was able to maneuver a phone. Ron, on the other hand, wasn't so lucky.
"Hey Hermione!" She greeted her friend. "I haven't talked to you in a while. What's up?"
"Have you gotten a letter from Draco at all this summer?" Hermione asked in a serious voice.
Kalypso's smile faded at hearing her tone. Something was wrong. "Yes, once during the first week of the summer. Why?"
"Was that the only one you got from him?"
"Yeah."
There was a few seconds of silence between the two girls. She waited for Hermione to say something.anything. She suddenly got fed up with the silence and snapped out.
"Hermione, what's wrong? Why are you asking these questions? What's wrong?" Kalypso asked, trying not to be harsh. If something was wrong, she needed to know.
She heard Hermione take a deep breath. "It's about Draco."
Yeah, how corny was that? In my opinion, it's pretty good for my first HP fanfic.chapter...thing, and I might actually be not-lazy and finish it. If I get enough reviews I might continue it. I don't want to continue something that completely sucks . Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it.
Are you happy Lauren? You get to see a fanfic by me! And you thought you'd never get to read any of them!
-]--Chaos-
Note: I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters; J.K Rowling does. I own Kalypso. She's mine, and you can't have her! I aslo wouldn't mind owning Draco (hehe)
~~Flashback~~
Kalypso stood in Draco's embrace, trying to hold back the stinging tears that threatened to fall over the brim of her eyes. She laid her head against his chest, listening to his calm heart beats. She didn't want to leave. She didn't want him to leave. Why did school have to be over so soon?
Draco pulled away, keeping his hands on her shoulders. He looked down at her through icy blue eyes, not letting her gaze drop or let go. "I'll miss you so much," he said softly, his voice washing over her.
"I miss you already," Kalypso practically whispered. She wouldn't get to see him over the summer at all because her parents wouldn't let her. The next time she'd see him was the beginning of next year, and she didn't think she could wait that long.
"I'll write as soon as I can. I promise." He smiled warmly and whipped a tear off her cheek. His finger lingered on her face, stroking her smooth cheek.
Kalypso smiled back, more tears streaming down her face.
Draco cupped her chin in his hand and pulled her up to his lips to share one last kiss. Kalypso could taste the sweetness of his lips. She could feel his hand stroking the back of her neck. She wished she could stay in this moment forever; freeze time and not make another minute go back.
The kiss was broken suddenly by Kalypso's father, yelling at her to get a move on.
Kalypso looked away from Draco, wishing her father wasn't the nasty person he was. She never looked forward to the summer with her family. This was one thing that was going to slow down the time until she could see Draco again.
She picked up her bagged and turned her head back up to look at Draco. "I'll write to you soon," she said, the tears gone from her eyes and a sweet smile on her face.
"Don't forget," he said, nodding.
Blowing one last kiss to him, she turned and started walking toward her father, preparing herself for the longest summer of the year.
~~End of flashback~~
So much for promises.
Kalypso stared out the rain splattered window on thw window seat in her room. She watched the heavy rain fall to the ground and listened to it hit the roof and the ground. She couldn't see more than a few yards until the landscape was blurred by the fast-falling rain.
Draco hadn't written her in a month now. The only one he had written was during the first week of the summer break. But that was it; nothing else. She wondered if maybe he was too busy to write. He was probably being held up by studies with his father. Draco had always said his father wanted him to be well educated.
Still, it was odd he hadn't gotten a chance to even write to her more than once. He hadn't evem returned her letters, and she must have written more than twenty. He must be too busy.for her.
She sighed. She missed him so much. She missed his caring eyes watching over her; his gentle touch on her face; his warm voice; that voice that would comfort her and tell her everything would be alright. She felt like a puzzle with missing pieces. She was missing Draco.
Kalypso snapped out of her thoughts when she heard her cell phone ring. Because her parents didn't want her communicating with her little "magic friends", she was forced to get her own cell phone. It was at least faster than by owl, and she didn't have to wait long for responses.
She turned it on and held it up to her ear. "Hello?"
"Kalypso?" The familiar voice of her best friend, Hermione, sounded at the other end of the line. Hermione was brought up in a muggle family, so she was able to maneuver a phone. Ron, on the other hand, wasn't so lucky.
"Hey Hermione!" She greeted her friend. "I haven't talked to you in a while. What's up?"
"Have you gotten a letter from Draco at all this summer?" Hermione asked in a serious voice.
Kalypso's smile faded at hearing her tone. Something was wrong. "Yes, once during the first week of the summer. Why?"
"Was that the only one you got from him?"
"Yeah."
There was a few seconds of silence between the two girls. She waited for Hermione to say something.anything. She suddenly got fed up with the silence and snapped out.
"Hermione, what's wrong? Why are you asking these questions? What's wrong?" Kalypso asked, trying not to be harsh. If something was wrong, she needed to know.
She heard Hermione take a deep breath. "It's about Draco."
Yeah, how corny was that? In my opinion, it's pretty good for my first HP fanfic.chapter...thing, and I might actually be not-lazy and finish it. If I get enough reviews I might continue it. I don't want to continue something that completely sucks . Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it.
Are you happy Lauren? You get to see a fanfic by me! And you thought you'd never get to read any of them!
-]--Chaos-