I do not own any of the characters etc in this story, I wish I owned Draco :)
This is my first fanfiction ever! I was extremely bored in my FreshSem class today so I decided to write. I wrote the first two chapters and still have a million ideas. Please Please Please review and let me know what you think. Also, please criticize! Like I said this is the first time I am writing anything like this, so let me know what needs to be fixed. Thanks a million :)
Hermione ran down the corridor. She could not get away from the Gryffindor common room fast enough. Tears now completely blurred her vision.
Hermione had returned to Hogwarts with her best friends to complete their 7th year after the war. She had been made Head Girl, so she had her own room attached to a common room that she shared with the Head Boy. Hermione had been on her nightly patrol when she decided to stop in the Gryffindor common room to say goodnight to Ron. (They weren't exactly dating because everything after the war was just too hard.)
She had found him in the common room alright. The first thing she saw was their hair. His back was to her as he sat on the large maroon couch. The back of Ron's fire-red hair was disheveled. Lavender's hair was bouncing around like crazy as she fiercely grinded her hips against Ron's. They were both naked and moaning as if no one would ever hear. Hermione could not believe her eyes. She stood there in shock until he said it. Ron screamed Lavender's name as they climaxed together. Hermione only lightly gasped. They both looked at her. Then she just ran and never looked back. She could hear Ron yelling, " 'Mione it's not what it looks like!"
She finally got to the portrait outside her common room, their common room. She said the password, praying that he'd be in his own room. He wasn't.
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Life was so different this year. The war was over and Voldemort was gone. He had never felt this light and free. Draco stopped being a "complete dick" this year. (Hermione had called him that on the train this year) She helped him more than she could ever know. She forced this "house unity" thing on him and everyone. She even got Potty and the Weasel to be almost civil to him. Hermione and Draco still always had witty comments for each other, but it was always light hearted and in good fun. They were actually friends. She was really his only true friend. Draco heard quick footsteps stop outside the portrait to their common room. He was waiting for her to finish patrol so he could ask he for help on his Ancient Runes essay. He really didn't need her help, he just loved when she talked school to him.
At that moment, the portrait opened and there stood Hermione. She was panting, crying and her hair was going in every direction. Draco couldn't help but think she had never looked more beautiful than in that moment. Before he could even finish that thought, her eyes fluttered and she began to fall. Draco caught her right before she hit the floor.
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Everything went black for Hermione Granger. After all she'd been through with the war she had never fainted like this. She could only hear an angelic voice that seemed so distant.
"Granger! Granger! Wake up! Please!"
She still couldn't place the voice, but then he spoke again.
"Hermione, please wake up for me."
Her eyes opened and she just stared at him like he was absolutely insane. He simply replied to her stare with, "What?!". All Hermione could say before she shut her eyes again was,
"You called me Hermione."
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