The Line
Hermione Granger

There's a very thin line between love and hate. That's what I was told from many stories. So why did I go and fall very quickly over that line?

It took me six minutes alone with him until I realised I had fallen over the damned line. Why did I fall over that line? I don't want to know. Do I want to go back on the other side of the line? Yes. Why? ecause I don't want to be another one of these fangirls that follow him everywhere. I want the man of my dreams to make me feel special. Not him making me run for my life just for him to get away from his fans.

Why did my heart decide to fall over that stupid line? To make me have an objective in life? I've hated him my whole life, and now is the time my heart chooses to fall over that line? No, I want out. He's a self obsessed ferret and he needs another fist up his nose to bring him back to reality.

If we ever get a dose of reality in our boring, dumb lives, then here it is: NEVER trust Draco Malfoy with your heart. He'll just crush it just like he has with any woman he's been with (if you can call them women) and just throw you out after he's had his way with you. Then you'll be left with a broken heart and broken clothes.

He hasn't found out about this, and he never will. Even if he is my soul mate and I can't live without him. If he wants me to be his girlfriend, he's going to have to court me properly, as if I was a pureblood. If he's still blood prejudice, then he can have another punch, just like in third year.


A/N: Hey Hey, this is slightly depressing but it's one plot bunny that came up to me in an exam and practically SLAPPED me round the face, so I had to write it!

Please don't upset the bunny and please review!

With Love,

A xxx