Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters or the song. Just the plot. Read & review please. Hope you like. And I am going to go through the story and make a couple changes. Leading you up to chapter 11. Hope you like!
Hermione tossed and turned in her sleep and woke up. She pulled her school robes on over her blue pj pants with superman logos all over them and a blue tee shirt with the superman logo on that. But one thing Hermione forgot to do when she left her room is wash the dried blood off her right arm.
"I'll just go to the library." Hermione whispered to herself.
She stopped to take a deep breath in the middle of a corridor at about 11:30 one night.
"What am I doing?" Hermione tried to catch her breath. "Why am I not going to the library?"
The 7th year head girl had found herself not able to sleep so she decided to go to the library. But instead was heading to the dungeons. The head boy decided to sleep there because Hermione was driving him nuts. She was running around trying to get her books together and trying to figure out a study plan for the N.E.W.Ts.
'Hermione you're so, so stupid." She muttered hitting her head and then headed away from the dungeons but ran into someone.
"Granger what a coincidence meeting you here." The voice drawled.
Hermione's heart fluttered it was Draco. She slowly lifted her head to look at the boy that was half a foot taller then her.
"Malfoy." Hermione spoke strongly for only minutes before she was barely able to walk.
"What do you think you're doing down here Granger?"
"It doesn't concern, you." Hermione side stepped him and decided to run. And she quickly found herself outside the castle.
Night lift up the shades let in the brilliant light of morning
But steady me now for I am weak and starving for mercy Sleep has left me alone to carry the weight of unraveling where we went wrong And all I can do to hang on, to keep me from falling into old familiar shoes.
"He's not yours." Hermione told herself leaning against a tall oak tree. "Stop being stupid, stop wanting him. Hermione he's out of your league."
"Who is?" Draco questioned looking at the side of her face.
Hermione jumped and faced him, "it doesn't concern you Malfoy. Do I have to tell you again?"
"I think does my dear mud-blood." Draco cupped her face in his hands.
Hermione took a deep breath of his cologne and struggled to keep her knees from giving in. Draco noticed the struggle in her eyes and smirked.
"Don't give me that look." Hermione hissed.
"Oh but love I will give you what you want." Draco kept his smirk on his lips and kissed Hermione.
How stupid could I be
A simpleton could see That you're no good for me But you're the only one I see
Hermione moaned and colors rushed to her cheeks.
"See Granger I know what you like." Draco licked his lips tasting Hermione's cherry lip-gloss.
"You're horrible." Hermione growled.
"But you liked it." Draco replied wrapping his arms around her waist.
Hermione raised an eyebrow.
"To be honest babe I liked it too." Draco kissed her forehead.
"Uh huh." The head girl nodded in a non-believing way.
"Hermione I did." The head boy spoke.
Hermione looked at him in aw. He used her first name. Not Granger, not mud- blood. He said Hermione.
"You said my name." She gaped.
Draco smiled, "yes I used your name."
"Not Granger, not mud-blood, not a stupid pet name. You said Hermione." She still gaped.
Draco looked at Hermione unhappily.
"Sorry but that is really stupid." Hermione kissed him gently.
"We need to go in." Draco took Hermione's small hand in his larger one and lead her back inside the castle.
When they got to a portrait of the Hogwarts' Founders Draco spoke the password and let Hermione in first.
"Thank you." She smiled and stepped in.
"I'll talk to you in the morning." Draco gave Hermione a hot fiery kiss and went to his room.
But the next morning Draco didn't talk to her. Or for a week after that and Hermione soon just gave up and ignored him. One night about 2 months later, Draco walked into their room and found Hermione in front of the fire gazing steadily into it.
"Granger." He said politely. Hermione didn't even respond.
Love has made me a fool, set me on fire and watched as I floundered
Unable to speak except to cry out and wait for your answer And you come around in your time speaking of fabulous places create And oasis that dries up as soon as you're gone You leave me here burning in this desert without you
"Speak to me Hermione." Draco pleaded not getting in front of her for fear she'd do something stupid.
"I'm not talking to you Malfoy." Hermione snapped back. "You don't talk to me. I refuse to talk to you."
"I had my reasons." Draco argued.
"I don't care if you where planning some stupid get away or a proposal Malfoy." Hermione yelled tears swelling in her chocolate doe eyes. "I'm tired of your stupid little games. And I'm not trying anymore."
"Hermione." Draco pleaded.
"Leave me the hell alone Malfoy." Hermione growled.
"Fine." Draco's voice gave away his hurt.
But Hermione waited for his dorm room door to be shut before she broke down into tears. What Hermione didn't know is Draco could hear her sobs. Those big heart-wrenching sobs that made him want to change the world to make the one person he loved feel better.
How stupid could I be
A simpleton could see That you're no good for me
But you're the only one I see
When Draco came down stairs the next morning Hermione was sleeping on the couch. He walked in front of her and saw puffy red eyes and tear stained cheeks.
"Hermione." Draco shook her gently.
She moaned and swatted at him.
"Hermione wake up." Draco whispered shaking her gently again.
Her eyes popped open and then rubbed them. "What Malfoy?"
"This is what I was ignoring you for." Draco handed her a box and walked out.
Hermione sat up and opened the box. In it was full of pictures of her, letters to her, poems and then a make of Paris. Hermione carefully opened the map and looked at it in aw. There where things circled and lines drawn in red. Some had tabs of paper that said Hermione would love this or Hermione would hate this.
"Unbelievable." She breathed.
Everything changes, everything falls apart I can't stand to feel myself losing control In the deep of my weakness I know.
Hermione tossed and turned again causing her to fall off the bed and snap awake. She looked around. She was safe in her room tucked under her velvet and silk bedding.
"What a dream." She yawned and looked at her clock. It read 6:30. "Time to get up." Hermione climbed out of bed and was disappointed that it was just a dream.
How stupid could I be
A simpleton could see That you're no good for me But you're the only one I see.
"How stupid could I be?" Hermione climbed into the shower. "Like he would like me."
