Hey, this is my first fic. Nothing special; im only 14 years old.
I do not own any of these characters, so on so forth.
Sweet Kiss
She sat in the farthest corner of the room, not wanting to be noticed.
She was watching him sleep, holding back the tears threatening to fall. She sighed. Ever so peacefully he slept oblivious to the girl mere steps away.
She couldn't hold it back much longer. With every rise and fall of his chest, she shuddered with a silent sob. For weeks now she has watched him, wishing she were the subject of his dreams. But she knew better.
She was impure, dirty, a sub-witch; a mudblood.
She had to let this obsession pass; it was doing her no good Slowly she moved from her hiding spot in the darkness and into the moonlight cascading from the open window.
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In his deepest most dreams she sat across him. The girl his heart craved for: her touch, her kiss; her love. In the real world he knew this could never happen, but his dreams were his to control.
She slowly brought the fork to her rosy lips, glancing at me beneath her lashes. A small blush crept up her neck. She smiled tentatively as I caressed her fragile hand with my own larger one.
I wanted her so badly but it was against my family traditions. To my father she wasn't good enough, not worthy of breathing the same air as my own. If he ever found out that I was even having dreams about her-.. I gave her the most mouth-watering smile I possessed. I leaned forward, keeping eye contact; asking her for permission.
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In the new found light she looked pale, innocent; like an angel. She took the few steps that separated him from her. Slightly shaking, her hand hovered above his cheek. She brought it down lightly so to not wake him from his slumber. This was the last chance she would have. After this she vowed never to return here. This was her last year; she did not want to waste it hoping for the impossible. She was Hermione Granger: Head Girl, the brightest witch of her age.
Thanking God one last time she leaned down, pressing her lips to his.
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Draco Malfoy was jerked awake with a sudden warmth being placed on his lips. He opened his eyes slowly, savoring the gentle kiss. His eyes quickly adjusted to the darkness, but only after a few moments did he realize that the girl kissing him was the subject of his dreams.
A/N: Thats my first one-shot ever. Its very short, I know, but thats was how i wanted it.
Please review. Constructive criticism is welcomed!
