Chapter 7

I felt Hermione's lips on mine, they were warm and soft, and tasted like strawberry. Her lips left mine, I felt myself smile, "Wow." I heard her laugh, I looked at her face and she was smiling.

I said, "You know, I've dreamed of doing that, it was better than anything I could imagine." Her smile widened, I heard a camera click. My head turned, it was Shiela, "I told you Draco."

I rolled my eyes, "I know, and you were right, can you leave now?" She chuckled, "Oh, so now you've gotten the girl you've been crushing on since first year, you don't want me now, I see. I guess, I'll just go live a lonely life now."

She gave me a smirk, and went inside the tent, Hermione looked at me with amusement, "First year, huh?"

I felt the blush creep up my cheeks, "I've been falling for you ever since you entered my compartment on the train. Then fell deep when you slapped me in third year." She laughed, I said, "What? When you did that, it showed you were brave."

She stopped laughing, then held her hand up to her head, I got worried, "Are you okay?" She said, "Yeah, it's like I'm trying to remember something but I don't know what."

I said, "Something about after the Yule Ball?" She looked at me, "What?" Then she went into a haze, and passed out.

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My head was spinning, then I went into a memory. I was myself crying on a bench in the garden, after I yelled at Ron. Draco was behind a pillar, watching carefully, it looked like he wanted to help so bad, but couldn't.

He walked away carefully, but keeping his eyes on me. He stubbed his toe on a pillar and cursed, I turned around, "What do you want Malfoy?"

He took a deep breath, and walked up closer to me, "Why are you crying?" I spat, "Why do you care? All you do is make fun of me and tease me." He offered me a green handkerchief with his name on it, "I do care, now, why is a beautiful girl like you crying? Shouldn't you be dancing still, with Krum?"

I looked at the handkerchief carefully, then took it and wiped my eyes, "Ron's just upset he didn't take me to the ball." He said, "Then it's his fault, he lost a chance with a wonderful girl."

I asked, "What's your angle Malfoy?" He said, "I don't have one, can't I just make a pretty girl feel better?" I laughed, he smiled, "You know, you really are beautiful tonight."

I gave him a small smile, I handed him back his handkerchief, "Sorry, I got it all wet." He said, "It's fine, anything to make you stop crying." I said, "Really?" He nodded, "Really."

He stood up and offered me his hand, "Dance with me?" I said, "There's no music." He smirked, "Then think of some." I smiled, and took his hand. He put his right hand on my waist and his left holding my right, then my free hand went on his shoulder.

We started to dance, I laughed, he smiled. He twirled me and dipped me, we were about to kiss when Draco turned away, "I better go, I'm sure your Gryffindors are probably looking for you."

I separated, "Oh yeah, thank you, for comforting me, and dancing." He smiled, "It was my pleasure." He took my hand and kissed it, then I walked away. I heard Draco whisper, "I'm sorry Hermione, but it's for your own good. Obliviate."

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