AN: I used Pandora Radio for this one so a couple of the songs are a little strange.
Beautiful Soul by Jesse McCartney
"Hello, Hermione," I said with a smile.
She stopped short before revolving around to face me, confusion written everywhere. Weasley and Potter stood on either side of her, ready to pounce. "What do you want?" she asked.
I shrugged. "Can't I simply say hello?"
"I guess so." She turned away and continued to her next class. Potter and Weasley each took a turn to glare at me before following.
I don't know what it is. Something about her has changed this year. I've never met a girl who's so… beautiful. I want to be with her, no one else. No one else is as warm, as intelligent, as witty, as beautiful. It must be her.
Our conversation repeats and repeats until…
"Hello… Draco."
Thank Goodness by Wicked
What are we going to do? Hermione pondered to herself. Most of Wizarding Britain was now in hiding. Voldemort was out and about, freely proclaiming his hatred for muggles and muggleborns. Something must be done.
"It's time for a celebration," Ron declared at the Order of the Phoenix Headquarters. Every had a wonderful time until Harry started in on the story of how Hermione had bravely allowed herself to be tortured by Bellatrix and Draco while prisoners escaped.
"Ron," Hermione whispered. "That's not how it went. Draco didn't do anything"
He shook his head. "People like to think that deatheaters don't have hearts. It's better this way."
"Just like our engagement?"
He winced. "Well, yes." His eyes widened. "You want this, don't you?"
She smiled. "Of course Ronald. Why wouldn't I?"
He grinned and walked away to speak to Harry. "It's not like I love someone else," she whispered. Hermione grabbed a firewhiskey. "It's better this way," she sighed. "This is how I always wanted it. Ron and I are together. I don't need to worry about Draco and how he tried to protect me. It's time to be happy."
Part of Your World by Little Mermaid
Draco Malfoy had a secret. A secret so powerful not even his mother could know it.
He collected muggle artifacts.
It had started when his mother had taken him shopping. They'd walked only a couple blocks in muggle London, but it had been enough. He'd picked up a newspaper page and seen the still photos. Intrigued, he'd taken it home. Now he had an entire room full of things his parents would have heart attacks over.
But Draco wanted more.
To know the items was not the same as knowing the culture. Only one person could teach him that, as far as he was concerned.
Hermione Granger.
Before he cheats by Carrie Underwood
"I can change," Draco had insisted. "It was one time, and I was drunk. I think I was imperio'ed too."
Hermione had sighed and said, "This is your one chance. If you screw up, it's over."
Guess what? Hermione thought bitterly to herself after she'd caught him twice more. He couldn't change.
She would have her revenge. He went to a club with Blaise for drinks. She found his broom.
It was a Firebolt 2, and he loved it more than life itself.
Hermione took her wand and scored burn marks all up and down the wood. She seared off half the straw on the end. She made it unrecognizable. Serves him right, she thought triumphantly.
Realize by Colbie Caillat
Hermione Granger had spent years in denial. She liked Ron. She wanted Ron. She couldn't possibly feel anything but loathing for Draco Malfoy… could she?
Their seventh year she finally accepted the facts. Draco being nice to her with the war being over was only part of it. She needed someone to love her, and it certainly wasn't Ron. She spent more and more time with Draco, hinting at how much she enjoyed his company. They were both single; it should have been obvious to him. It wasn't.
She finally plucked up her courage. "Hey Draco, would you go to the Seventh Year Ball with me?"
He smiled, "Sure." Her heart soared until he continued. "There's nothing wrong with two friends without dates going together."
She put on a brave face, but mentally slapped herself. Ron wasn't an exception. Boys were all oblivious. Draco included.
AN: I'm so happy. Every one of these is over 100 words. Big surprise the 6 minute song is 200. Some of them were a real strain to finish in time. A couple I was truly speed writing the last 30 seconds.
