A/N: I know i forgot to put that I do not own Harry potter or any of JK's characters, they belong to her. but the plot is mine. and dedicated to my best friend. She'll probably have her few choice words with me and then with Mr. Potter, because if he didn't have to talk to Hermione then this might have been up a while ago. But alas I have update. and REVIEW please
I walked in, and saw her standing there. There was a window with the light shining in on her. She was beautiful, and all I could do was gawk at her.
She turned around, "Draco? Don't just stand there. Come here," she spoke with such command but her voice was gentle and soft.
I walked forward, knowing what I was about to do.
She was beautiful, and I couldn't wait to wrap my arms around her. But that would have to wait, we needed to talk first.
"Hermione?" I whispered her name, it was soft and I hope sweet on my lips.
"Draco, oh, what are we doing here? It's forbidden for us," she was saddened by this.
"No, we both know we like each other and we both know what we want to be together. So why just we do that, be together?" I wanted everything to work out with her. I wanted to try things with her; I wanted to just be with her, no matter the cost.
"Draco, we barely even know each other. This is the first time; you have ever asked to be with me. And I don't know why, but I just came. I don't want you to get hurt and ridiculed because of me."
She was horribly upset, I could tell, I wanted her to be happy and I wanted to make he happy.
"Mione, I want to make you happy. I want to be the one that makes you happy. I want to be the one that comforts you, when you are sad. I want to be the one that shares your joys and sadness, okay?"
We were just talking about being together pretty much. I told her how I felt and that I wanted to be with her, and that I didn't care about what other people said about us being together.
"Draco, I'm worried, about what this could do to you." She was extremely worried about what this could do to me.
"Mione, I told you I don't care. Please listen to me, please. I really don't care what other people think. If you want to keep it a secret then we can, but I don't care what other people think." I was ranting. I didn't care what other people think about us. Why couldn't she see that?
"But I don't…" I cut her off, pulled her closer to me and kissed her.
She melted under me, and kissed me back harder. Our tongues danced to the sound of music. Such sweet music it was too. I felt her press her self against me, her hands made their way up to my hair and entangled them in it. I had one hand in her hair and the other wrapped around her waist. I wasn't going to let her go either. She was beautiful in her own way and that's what I loved about her. She could be herself, and I could be myself with her.
We both broke it off, panting for air, but our arms were still wrapped around each other. I wasn't letting go anytime soon. She laid her head against my chest and sighed contently. I could stay like this for a long time.
I noticed that there was a big comfortable couch, with plenty of blankets for us to use. And there was a fire going, as well. I pulled her over to the couch and we sat like that for what seemed like ages.
I awoke with a start. Not knowing where I was. Then I remembered.
"Oh, shit, Mione, wake up!" I shook her awake.
She looked at me in the eyes, and looked completely confused.
"What is going on?" she asked groggily?
"Class starts in 10 minutes. We should hurry. What do you have next?" I asked, not wanting this to end.
She replied to that by shaking her head no. I could tell that she didn't want this to end either.
"I have Muggle Studies, I think or I have Herbology, it depends on what today is…" she told me.
"We had double Potions today, does that help?"
"Yeah, it does, I have Herbology with Ravenclaws today." She said getting up.
"Well, that should be a bucketful of fun." Draco started.
"Hmp. I like Herbology, Neville is my partner most of the time, usually its Harry." Hermione stated all annoyed.
"Mione, please don't be annoyed with me. I'm sorry, I know were just starting out, but I want this to work. And I do not care who knows. Please just believe me." Draco
"Okay, I will. But I need to be going. Bye Draco, I'll see you later." And with that Hermione, gave Draco a small kiss on the cheek, and ran out the door, as so not to be late.
Hermione had to run down seven flights of stairs, and out into the Gardens. By the time she got there, she was panting out of breath and ran straight into Harry.
"Hermy, are you ok?" Harry asked steadying her.
"Yeah, I am perfectly fine. Just fine and dandy. I'm more fine than the sunshine." Hermione said as if she was high. She was just so happy, she couldn't contain it.
"Hermy? What is wrong with you?" Harry asked curious, as if his against breaking any rules best friend, went and broke some rules and got a rush from it.
"Nothing is wrong. Now shush, we have work to do." Hermione said, trying not to smile so much, but it just wasn't working.
She was too damn happy. Never before had she had a boyfriend. Especially not one as dangerous as Draco Malfoy. She was breaking so many rules by dating him. Harry would be happy for her, but Ron, he would be furious. Everyone knew he was in love with her. But he would just have to move on. He loved her enough not to make her unhappy. Even though he did when she was dating Mr. Bonbon Krum. But that was then, hopefully he changed enough since then to have a heart and let her be happy.
The class went by fast, Professor Sprout didn't give out any homework, luckily, usually she liked to give out essays on how to care for certain plants.
Harry pulled Hermione out by the arm and they went into an empty corridor, where no one was around. Not even Ron. There weren't any ghosts either.
They left Ron behind, he didn't even notice that they had left him. He was just going to walk up to their common room and start some book he wanted to read about a famous Quiditich player.
Harry and Hermione were on their way to Moaning Murtle's bathroom. Since it was the most deserted place in the whole school. Unless you counted the dead snake in the chamber underneath them.
"Mione, who is it? Who is the boy that has caught your heart?" Harry asked.
"Draco Malfoy," she whispered.
Harry didn't swear, he didn't freak out. He didn't say anything. He just looked straight at her, his eyes didn't waver from hers. It was as if he was trying to read her thoughts. Then finally he spoke.
"Why him? I'm not saying anything bad against it. But he's called you so many bad names, and has made fun of you." Harry was worried.
"I don't know. He apologized for everything. Said it was just because he was afraid of liking me, and he didn't know what to do. He couldn't have told anyone." She said, happy that her best friend wasn't yelling at her, wasn't freaking out, just happy that he wasn't mad at her.
(A/N) Hey so here is the new chapter. I hope everyone likes it. Please, please, please Review, I'm begging you. I want someone to tell me what I have messed up, just please don't be mean. All I ask is for nice things. Even criticisms to help me write this better. PLEASE REVIEW.
