This one-shot was requested by TheBlueCabinet.
His eyes tinkled like the top of the Great Hall. I wish he was mine. I wish I could run my fingers through his beautiful hair. If only he could see through my parentage.
Her hair flew in the wind like a broom in a game of Quidditch.I wish she was mine. I wish I could get lost in her deep chocolate eyes. I only she could see through my past problems.
But he has a girlfriend.
But she has boyfriend.
The blondie. The one I saw kissing my boyfriend.
The red-header. The one I saw kissing my girlfriend.
I should tell him. I should tell him that his girlfriend is cheating on him
I should tell her. I should tell her that her boyfriend is cheating on him.
I hope...
...that she...
...he doesn't hate me,
because I love her,
Draco.
Hermione.
Draco Malfoy stomped up to the Fat Lady Painting. He stood there for 30 minutes waiting for a Gryffindor to come around and say the password. Harry Potter gave him a funny look for a couple minutes. Draco sighed and explained the situation to Potter. The face of the ex-chosen one became enraged, his scar hidden from all the creases on his forehead. His screamed the password at the Fat Lady so loud that Draco was pretty sure that the Muggles in London heard it. Together they stormed through the passageway, once enemies joined for a cause that felt greater than Voldemort. The bastard had his arm around Hermione, like nothing had changed, like he hadn't done anything. But Hermione was edging away from him, like something was wrong, like she knew.
Flashback
Draco has walking down to Hagrid's place. He'd been asked to keep Hagrid's new pet in order. He wondered what it was. He was halfway down the list of things it could be when he saw Astoria. She was sitting on a rock at the edge of the woods. But she wasn't alone. She was sucking face with Ron Weasley. Draco's blood boiled. He had stayed with Astoria because he thought you could only date people in your house. He also didn't want anyone finding any leads for his liking for the brunette beauty, Hermione. Draco turned around, blinded by the rage. Before he left he saw a flash of brown in the woods.
Flashforward
"You bastard!" Harry cried at Ron.
"Harry what's wrong?" Ginny asked.
"This your ass of a brother cheated on Hermione!"
"What?!"
And so the fight began but the weird thing is that the entire way through Hermione didn't look that surprised. In the end Draco walked out, from what he heard from Harry, Hermione broke up with Ron.
It was the annual end of school dance. Harry was dancing with Ginny in the middle of the floor, both glaring at a smug-looking Ron, standing next to a sly-looking Astoria. Then a blue gown caught everyone's eyes. They watched the fabric float down the stairs but soon enough everyone was looking at the goddess of beauty walking down. Hermione Granger floated past everyone, past all the jealous girls and smitten boys, to a shocked Ron. He quickly regained his smug look. She looked between the couple.
"Would you like to dance?" Ron started to talk, finally disabling his annoying smile. He took a double take when another voice answered
"I'd love to."
Draco and Hermione walked to the centre of the dance floor. Harry and Ginny moved aside, both smiling there faces off. The couple danced gracefully as a circle of people surrounded them. The music described the mood perfectly.
Finally the music stopped. Their foreheads touched.
"What about Astoria?"
"Who? What about Ron?"
"What about him." They both smiled and slowly their lips touched. They could hear cheering in the background but they didn't care. They just cared about each other, being together then.
And still now.
The song for this one shot is You Belong With Me by Taylor Swift
Guys I'd just like to say that I am not against Romione. I am not against any ship because everyone has an opinion.
I'm really sorry if this one sucked but thank you for being the first to ask for a ship TheBlueCabinet
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