Lips of an Angel

While reading I suggest you listen to the song 'Lips Of An Angel' by Hinder.

The author for this story is me Ally D

Please note the song words are centred and italic, the story is aligned to the left and normal.

Disclaimer: song and lyrics belong to Hinder and Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling


Lips of an Angel

The years had passed since he had left Hogwarts, but the memories were fused in his brain. He knew his mistakes and he had settled his scores. Draco Malfoy was now living a peaceful life with his new girlfriend Pansy. He never thought he would end up being with her but he was. Yet the memory of his ex-girlfriend whom he had split with not two months before hand played around in his mind.

It was one in the morning and Draco was busy with paperwork when the phone started ringing.

"Hello Draco Malfoy speaking..."

Honey why you calling me so late?

It's kinda hard to talk right now.

Honey why are you crying? Is everything okay?

I gotta whisper 'cause I can't be too loud

"Dracooo..." Came the crying response of the brightest witch of her time, Hermione Granger.

"Why are you calling Mione, it is one in the morning." Draco asked running a hand through his hair.Draco thought about the numerous amount of paperwork not to mention Pansy. Hermione burst into a fresh round of tears on the end of the phone.

"Why are you crying Hermione?" He asked receiving no answer. Draco could hear Pansy stirring in the bedroom, she hated Hermione so much. Jealousy clouded Pansy's eyes at the mere mention of Hermione's name.

Well, my girl's in the next room

Sometimes I wish she was you

I guess we never really moved on

It's really good to hear your voice saying my name

It sounds so sweet

Coming from the lips of an angel

Hearing those words it makes me weak

"I just really needed to speak to someone I trust Draco..." Her voice quiet on the end of the phone as she said all Draco knew she would say for now.

"I am glad you trust me Mione." Draco said unable to hide the smile in his tone.

"I really miss you Draco." Draco was gobsmacked, he missed her so much too, he was left speechless at this admission.

"Draco, Draco you there?" He loved the way she said his name. It sounded of love all the time.

And I never wanna say goodbye

But girl you make it hard to be faithful

With the lips of an angel

Draco remembered the various threats from Ron and Harry to stay away from Hermione... that's why he left her, so those two would leave her be, to protect her. He could care less about Pansy. If Hermione asked to meet up with him tomorrow, he would run to meet her and hold her in his arms. He loved kissing her, her lips fitting perfectly with his. It was as if they were meant to be.

It's funny that you're calling me tonight

And, yes, I've dreamt of you too

And does he know you're talking to me

Will it start a fight

No I don't think she has a clue

"It's funny I just had a dream about you the other night." Draco smiled blushing as he recalled the dream in great detail.

"Me too." Her laughter ringing softly.

"Mione, does Ron know you are on the phone with me?" Draco cautiously asked; the warnings still fresh in his head.

"No, I don't love him Draco. I could never sleep with him and that is what he wants." She sighed. "What about Pansy does she know I'm calling you?"

"No she doesn't."

Well my girl's in the next room

Sometimes I wish she was you

I guess we never really moved on

It's really good to hear your voice saying my name

It sounds so sweet

Coming from the lips of an angel

Hearing those words it makes me weak

"That's good Draco, I don't want to cause any bother."

"You're still my Angel Mione."

"As you are still my Prince Charming."

"Who?" He asked confused.

"Muggle story Draco." She replied laughing in the midst of her tears. "I love you Draco..."

And I never wanna say goodbye

But girl you make it hard to be faithful

With the lips of an angel

"... I miss you soo much."

It's really good to hear your voice saying my name

It sounds so sweet

Coming from the lips of an angel

Hearing those words it makes me weak

"I really do love you Draco."

And I never wanna say goodbye

But girl you make it hard to be faithful

With the lips of an angel

"Not that I don't love talking to you Mione, I have missed you loads, but why you calling?"

"I don't know if I should say." He could tell she was crying again.

And I never wanna say goodbye

But girl you make it hard to be faithful

With the lips of an angel

"I should go..." Hermione said in a weak voice.

"Mione please don't hang up!" Draco almost yelled desperately.

"Draco I should really go." Her voice held fear.

"I thought you trust me?" Draco said pleadingly.

"I do." She cried. "Fine, you really want to know?"

"Yes I do Hermione so then I can help you."

Honey why you calling me so late?

"Draco, Ron has been hitting me. I'm pregnant... it isn't Ron's." Hermione cried down the phone, her voice becoming high pitched and squeaky.

"Right two things. One, Ron's done WHAT! Two, if it isn't Ron's baby, who's baby is it?" Draco felt confused, she had been with Ron for the last month the Potter Weasley girl had told him. She agreed with Hermione and himself over her own brother and husband.

"I... I have only... only ever slept with one person Draco." Hermione rushed in the midst of hiccups, she obviously dreaded his response.

Draco felt his heart lurk.

"It was me isn't it? The only one you slept with?" Draco couldn't believe it. Hermione had given him the most perfect gift and he had given it up. He was her one and only.

"Yes Draco, the baby is yours... I swear, absolutely swear it Draco. I'll take truth potion to prove it." Hermione said desperately.

"I believe you Hermione, but we can get the baby check when it's born in case Ron hasdone things to you without you knowing using those Muggle things... drugs is it? Or even some spells. I'll be right over to get you Hermione; I swear I am going to kill him. You will come live here with me, Pansy will be out, you and our child will be safe." Draco said slamming down the receiver. A father! He was going to be a dad, and by Merlin he was going to do a better job than his father ever did.

"What is wrong Drakie?" Pansy asked sleepily leaning on the doorframe, interrupting his train of thoughts.

"We're through Pansy, I want you out my house now!" Draco yelled pushing Pansy out the door and grabbing his coat from the stand.

"It is for her isn't it?" Pansy sneered.

"Yes Pansy, it's for my Angel." Draco finished smiling dreamily at the thought of holding Hermione. The woman with the lips of an angel.


OK Ally here, the writer of this here fanfic, thanks for reading. I hope you liked it; plot bunnies were nagging me for this to be written.

I would like to thank Sam and BookwormBrea for putting up with me and reading this like a million times.

Right after I finished this I realised two things.

1. It can be left as a one-shot.

2. It has enough plot to become a multiple chapter story.

So tell me what you think, should I continue or not??