Draco
Draco heard a quiet knock on his window and let the owl in. He reached for the parchment attached to her foot and read it. He sighed out loud and wrote a letter to her once again.
Hermione J. Granger,
Now, now Granger, calm down! What do you think I´m going to do? Kill you? Yeah right, the brightest witch of her time being threatened by a former pathetic Death Eater? Cracking me up here Granger!
I just need a favor! You work in St. Mungo and my doctor there advised me to talk to you about my case. He didn´t want to tell it to you himself because he´s a coward and he knows that me and you aren´t the best of friends!
I do not want to be friend with you. Don´t worry about that! So can we talk, as a patient to a doctor?
Draco L. Malfoy
Smirking to himself he sent the letter away, walking to his cupboard he thought: It has to work this time or I´m screwed. He took out the pills and sighed. These little white things are quite annoying. They don´t seem to help too.
Hermione
She unlocked the door and listened to the silence. She had had a bad day and the fact that He hadn´t come to annoy her today, made it just a tad better. The "He" she meant was Ron. Yes the sad, pathetic, jerk she used to date. They were so… Exactly! What were we like as a couple? Were we cute? Were we the sweet little thing everybody always talked about? Did everybody say we are the "Meant to be together" couple? No! Nobody, at least I think there was nobody, thought or said those things about us. And I didn´t even care about that! But he, yes we needed to be everywhere, from his point of view. The fact that I didn´t care about fame and fortune and instead put my studies first made him say a sentence I hope I will never hear again. "Seriously, set your priorities straight! We have to be famous, just like Harry and Ginny." And the fact that he proposed to me to get publicity!
Flashback:
I was standing in our bedroom choosing the dress for tonight when he burst in.
"Hey, Mione I had a brilliant idea how to make us more famous than Gin and Harry. I propose tonight at the Quidditch awards!"
"What the hell Ron? The fame thing has seriously gotten into your head! You should propose to me when you love me not when you want to get famous."
"But I do love you Hermione! But I love fame and fortune too, you know!"
"So is this proposal out of love for me or for fame?"
"Out of my love for you of course! There is just a little added bonus of fame!"
But it wasn´t out of love now was it Ronald? In the end of your speech you pop the question so everyone can start taking pictures of us. And just when I´m about to answer, Lavender pops out and says: "No Won-Won you can´t marry her! I´m pregnant remember!" And that was where I drew the line. I- The girl was interrupted from her train of thought by a little hoot. And oh how much she wishes it isn´t the majestic black owl from that Ferret again. And she is happy to see her wish granted. It´s Ginny´s owl Agrippa, but she still had to be disappointed for the reason the owl had hooted. Another one was flying to her window and that one was pitch black so she immediately recognized it when it flew on her windowsill. She took Ginny´s letter first just to annoy the other one. Although the bird had no fault of who its owner was she still felt the need not to be very nice towards it. Ginny´s letter read:
Hey Herm
How are ya´ doing? Haven´t heard from you for, hmm… what it has been. Oh yeah, since you and Ron had that fight. Hey I am not to blame for my stupid brother okay! Maybe you could write back someday, ´cause my owl ain´t leaving without a letter as you know form earlier times.
Waiting for your letter,
Gin
And she did want to write back but she just didn´t know how so for now she didn´t. Time for the other then. She thought and walked to the window scribbling an apple on a piece of parchment and handing it to Ginny´s owl. She took Malfoy´s letter and rolled it open. After reading it she felt a bit foolish for what she had written in her earlier rage. The fact that Draco called himself pathetic, even if it was written, was very strange. So she responded:
Malfoy
What on earth is wrong with you then? You got cancer? If it is just a patient-doctor relation then I can handle that especially if you were advised by your doctor to meet me. Could you please tell your doctor to send me your files and information? I would be grateful for that. And maybe I will take you up on that meeting offer. If we can discuss your case.
Hermione J. Granger
She gave the letter to his bird and he flew away. What she didn´t know was how close she was to the truth in her letter.
Hey so I got one review but I´m still continuing this story ´cause I just had a great idea and I´m trying to follow it now. Not sure how often I´m going to update though.
And to the Murmuring Maria fans that are all like WHY THE HELL AREN´T YOU UPDATING YOUR OTHER STORY
Here is the answer: I just had a block with the chapter so I´ll try writing this for a change. Half of the chapter is ready and I try continuing when I hit an idea but I want to make a nice long chapter for all of you out there so don´t give up on me yet.
