Draco and Hermione in Love at Last
By: Tracy
Note: This story idea is copyright to me. All character names (with the exception of Blossom) are owned by J.K. Rowling and her company, etc. ENJOY!!!!! READ AND REVIEW PLEASE!
Chapter One Possible Love?Draco Malfoy ran through the halls of Hogwarts, school of witchcraft and wizardry. He was trying to find Crabbe and Goyle."Probably in the Great Hall pigging out on cupcakes..." muttered Draco to himself. He sighed. They loved food so much. He remember when they ate all those cupcakes in their second year at Hogwarts.
That
was three years ago.
Draco, now in his fifth year at Hogwarts,
slowed his pace as he jogged into the Great Hall. Sure enough, there,
at the Slytherin table, were Crabbe and Goyle. As Draco walked to the
table, something happened he did not expect. As he passed the
Gryffindor table, he couldn't help but turn to see what they were
doing. He did not think that he would stare at Hermione Granger.
" What are you
staring at?" Hermione demanded. Draco shook his head.
"
Uh...nothing...it's just that, you have a stain on your robe."
Hermione gasped and quickly examined her robe, while Draco took the
opportunity to run to his House table, with his cheeks burning red.
" Hey...what took you so long?" said Crabbe while
munching on muffins. Draco hadn't realized that he stared at Hermione
for ten full minutes.
"
Granger had a stain on her robe. That's all..." whispered Draco.
In his heart of hearts, though, he knew that it was much more than
that.
After what seemed an eternity, Crabbe and Goyle
finished their muffins.
"
Finally!" said Draco angrily, slamming his fists on the table.
Crabbe and Goyle looked at him with a funny expression on their
faces. He ran ahead out of the Great Hall, not even looking where he
was going. As Draco ran down endless passageways, he ran into someone
he did not expect.
" MALFOY!" shouted
Hermione. Draco had accidently bumped into her, causing her to fall
down. Her books were scattered all over the floor.
" H- here. Let me help you," said Draco. Draco started picking up her books. Secretly, he smiled. He couldn't argue with fate. Hermione stared at him, her jaw touching the floor.
"
No...you don't have to- well, alright," she said, warming up to
the idea that Malfoy was doing something for her. Hermione started
picking up scattered papers. There was only one paper left. Draco and
Hermione both reached for it. Their hands touched.
Hermione
gasped. She looked at Draco, wondering if he had done it on
purpose.
