Hermione was taking her nightly walk through Hogwarts when she heard someone speaking. The voice came from somewhere not too far away, but it was muffled. Her curiosity was piqued and it carried her closer to the voice. When she turned the corner she saw the back of someone- someone with silvery strands of hair and a black and green robe- Draco Malfoy. Not wanting to be caught snooping, Hermione quickly stepped back and pressed herself against the rough stone wall. As she listened, she noticed that Draco was talking to himself.
"He doesn't understand! No one does! I didn't want to do it- not at all! I regret everything and I just wish…" He sighed and his frantic pacing slowed to a stop. She heard a weird scraping sound, and before she could figure out what it was, he began to speak again.
"No one will ever understand," He whispered, sounding very much deflated.
Upon hearing this, she knew exactly what to do. Hermione quietly took her wand and made herself look like the first thing she could think of, Moaning Myrtle, as she knew Draco would never trust her. When she finished, she hid her wand, took a deep breath, and stepped (or floated) out of her hiding place.
AN: Night: Ok, first thing's first: The story plot belongs to my sister, LoveFaithxx33- it is being uploaded on my file so that I can edit it for her. Faith: Thanks, Sis! Anyway, I have a few things to say. 1. The chapters will be exceedingly short, as I cannot focus on making long chapters; so sorry. 2. This story will develop a bit slowly, but I hope you have the patience to get to the end (I have a feeling it will be a pretty good one, though I haven't written it yet). And 3. Feel free to review and follow my story. If you have any questions or constructive criticism for the story, PM *MY* profile and I will try to keep everything in mind! Thanks and I hope you like the story!
