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Hermione's Forest House
By me
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Hermione walked in the dark it was cold and bitter but the thought that she would soon be warm kept her going. She was in the dark forest and approaching a dark shape. She whispered a charm and the object lit up. It was a small house.
Hermione had made it one day during fourth year when she was bored. She had simply gathered a few card board boxes and she transfigured them into a few small rooms with a slightly slopping roof. The house wasn't extravagant just simple and comfortable. Hermione looked at the little house and felt the warmth of pride wash over her.
She took off her bracelet and pushed its charm in to the door. The door opened and Hermione entered. She was planning to stay at the little house for the weekend. It was here she came every time she felt like being alone. It had been almost 3 years since she created this little house. She was surprised neither Harry nor Ron knew about her little house. When she had been dating Harry in the sixth year she almost did tell him. They decided to just be friends a week before she was going to give him her virginity in the little house which she called Forest for short.
The house was warm as she had expected. She walked into her living area which had a large wooden desk decked with quills and parchment all in a perfectly neat order, a white sofa that looked and felt like a cloud and had thousand books going along the wall. She sat in front of the fire and smiled Forest was always such a comfort. She got up and went into the kitchen. She pulled a can from a cabinet. She opened the can and poured the contents into a pot on the stove.
She fetched a blanket from a closet and sat on the cloud like couch. Soon her mind was submerged in thought. She looked through her day jumping from one thought to another soon her train of thought stopped. The only thing she had in mind was a 6'2" male with the palest blond hair she had ever seen, his cold mysterious eyes of which were colored silver-blue and his light complexion which...Hermione stopped thinking. She was appalled at what she just thought.
"Draco Malfoy?!?" She said aloud her voice thick with disgust, "how gross! Eww eww eww!!!" She went to go check on her food still feeling disgusted.
Draco sat in his room. He was head boy. Draco sat completely bored. He got up and went to the common room which he shared with the head girl, who else but Hermione Granger. He had hoped she was there so he could make some sort of trouble. His eyes, which had shone with mischief, were now bleak with disappointment at the sight of the empty common room.
he sat on the couch thinking of what he could do but he came up blank. Soon a woman of exceptional beauty filled his thoughts. She had smooth brown hair, a face of an angel, a slender body with perfect curves and eyes the color of chocolate deep with passion. He dreamed of looking into her eyes holding her close. Draco sat with a small smile on his face.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ a/n I don't really expect any review because I don't really expect anyone to read this but if you do thank you. 'till later safire_89
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Hermione's Forest House
By me
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Chapter~1~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hermione walked in the dark it was cold and bitter but the thought that she would soon be warm kept her going. She was in the dark forest and approaching a dark shape. She whispered a charm and the object lit up. It was a small house.
Hermione had made it one day during fourth year when she was bored. She had simply gathered a few card board boxes and she transfigured them into a few small rooms with a slightly slopping roof. The house wasn't extravagant just simple and comfortable. Hermione looked at the little house and felt the warmth of pride wash over her.
She took off her bracelet and pushed its charm in to the door. The door opened and Hermione entered. She was planning to stay at the little house for the weekend. It was here she came every time she felt like being alone. It had been almost 3 years since she created this little house. She was surprised neither Harry nor Ron knew about her little house. When she had been dating Harry in the sixth year she almost did tell him. They decided to just be friends a week before she was going to give him her virginity in the little house which she called Forest for short.
The house was warm as she had expected. She walked into her living area which had a large wooden desk decked with quills and parchment all in a perfectly neat order, a white sofa that looked and felt like a cloud and had thousand books going along the wall. She sat in front of the fire and smiled Forest was always such a comfort. She got up and went into the kitchen. She pulled a can from a cabinet. She opened the can and poured the contents into a pot on the stove.
She fetched a blanket from a closet and sat on the cloud like couch. Soon her mind was submerged in thought. She looked through her day jumping from one thought to another soon her train of thought stopped. The only thing she had in mind was a 6'2" male with the palest blond hair she had ever seen, his cold mysterious eyes of which were colored silver-blue and his light complexion which...Hermione stopped thinking. She was appalled at what she just thought.
"Draco Malfoy?!?" She said aloud her voice thick with disgust, "how gross! Eww eww eww!!!" She went to go check on her food still feeling disgusted.
Draco sat in his room. He was head boy. Draco sat completely bored. He got up and went to the common room which he shared with the head girl, who else but Hermione Granger. He had hoped she was there so he could make some sort of trouble. His eyes, which had shone with mischief, were now bleak with disappointment at the sight of the empty common room.
he sat on the couch thinking of what he could do but he came up blank. Soon a woman of exceptional beauty filled his thoughts. She had smooth brown hair, a face of an angel, a slender body with perfect curves and eyes the color of chocolate deep with passion. He dreamed of looking into her eyes holding her close. Draco sat with a small smile on his face.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ a/n I don't really expect any review because I don't really expect anyone to read this but if you do thank you. 'till later safire_89