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Being Bound to your Presence Chapter Ten

The Unexpected Warning

Draco's P.O.V

It was dark and I was laying... somewhere. Suddenly, I heard a lond "bang!" and a hand covered my mouth. I opened my eyes, but only for a moment and all was a blur. Then I was blindfolded, tied, and thrown to the corner of the room I was in. Everything went to fast. I heard a female voice scream an unforgetable sceam. Who was it? Was she being kidnapped by the same guy who tied me up? I had to find out. Then suddenly sharp pain shot through my head like lightening...

I woke suddenly and sat straight up. Holy crap, that was a freaky dream. I looked over at Hermio... uh, Granger, but her back was turned towards me and all I saw was a mass of curls. I got out of bed and got out a piece of parchment and a quill. Hands shaking, I wrote a letter to Mother. I wanted to occupy myself- thi wasn't the first time I had the dream, and it was a little clearer every time...

Dear Mother,

How are you at the Mannor? I hpe it is going ok. I am constantly working on how to de-attach myself from the mudblood. Reply soon

Yours,

Draco T. Malfoy

Ok, ok. I know I'm not really trying to break the Potion's spell, but I mean, how are we supposed to show caring for eachother? Kiss? THAT IS SO VERY VERY WRONG OH MY GOSH MY THOUGHTS ARE NOW SOILED FOR LIFE. You see what you people do to me?

-NEXT DAY, GOING TO DINNER-

I was just finally forgetting her exsistance when she had to come crawing back into memory. Hey! What's with all the wierd looks people? It's still my P.O.V! I know my beauty is intimidating, but people, get with the program! ANYWAY, before I was RUDELY INTERRUPTED, Granger and I were just making our way to dinner when I heard the shrill cry of the Wicked Witch of the West. Where's a pail of water when you need it...

"DRRRAAKKKKIEEE! MY SWEETIE WHERE HAVE YOU BBEEENNNN!"

Pansy rushed up to me and threw a dirty look at Herm... DARNIT! A DIRTY LOOK AT GRANGER... and threw her arms around my neck. "Oh yeah." Pansy said, "With that poor excuse for a human, let alone a witch."

Hermione acted as thought pansy wasn't there. pause What? I didn't call Granger Hermione! You are so accusing! I was fine through the whole story until this chapter! geez! rolls eyes Back to the story. Oh what the heck, just let the narrator tell it.

Normal P.O.V

"Pansy," Draco said through clenched teeth, "Get off of me before I do something you really don't want me to do."

"But Drrrraaccooo!" Pansy whined. Draco flinched. "I miss you! Poor thing, having to spend all the time with that... thing" She looked at Hermione like she was the giant squid. "You must be miserable." Pansy rested her head on his sholder. Draco ducked out of her arms."I was just fine, actually. The only person who makes me miserable is you."

Pansy pouted. Walking away, Hermione shot Draco a suspicious look. "Don't read into it," He said. "I can stand anyone more than her. Killing myself was my only other option." He paused, a thoughtful look on his face. "Except maybe Potter... his annoying-level would be about equal to Pansy's." Hermion laughed in spite of herself.

Hermione's P.O.V

-later on-

After dinner in the Room of Requirment, we were just hanging out and doing a whole whopping bunch of nothing. Malfoy's eyes were closed as I stared into the fire. I was about to follow suit but right before I did, something in the flames caught my eye. When I opened my eyes wider, I saw the shabby head of an extreamely evil-looking, middle-aged man sitting in the fireplace, just above the logs. I shrieked and jumped away from the couch. Malfoy yelped as he fell to the floor after me.

"What the heck, Granger!" He said. But I was still staring at the misterious dude in the fire. Malfoy stood and yelped in the same fashion I did, jumping backward. Then the man's head started talking to us!

"Draco Malfoy, you father's death wish was for you to grow up and serve the Dark Lord. You have to displeased my Master by being with this mudblood. Therefore, this is your first warning. I hope I need not to reach three."

Then, as suddenly as he had came, he vanished. I looked at Ferret.

"What was that about!" I asked him. He looked at me with earnest. "We have to counteract this potion. That man was Delinore Nistombi. He's a Death Eater. Voldemort is very powerful and can do very drastic things, as you expectedly already know. We need to work to fight this away." Malfoy explained, urgency in his eyes. It was kind of strange to see him like this.

"Have you any ideas?" I asked him casually. I wasn't about to say anything! He gulped, saying in a dramatic voice-

"Granger, I have no choice. Malfoy ancestors, forgive me, for I know not what I do." Malfoy was making too big a deal out of this. I rolled my eyes.

"You're going to have to... kiss me." He closed his eyes at the thought. I'm going to have to kiss him? He acts like I'm so unworthy. Taken aback, all I could do was studder.

"I'm sorry. Not for you, by the way, for me. But we have to try it, ok?" Malfoy just stood there, rather expectantly. I didn't know what to do! I had never kissed a boy before! Yes, you heard me right. Being a square goes along with the rep. of being a goody-goody. Oh well, I thought. It was worth a try...

I closed my eyes and leaned in. As I met Malfoy's soft lips and his blond hair tickled my face, I forgot it all. I forgot we hated eachother. I forgot he was a purblood snob. I even seemed to forget how me made my young school years so hard at times... Our lips parted and I opened my eyes, wondering if he had felt the same as I had. "Did it work?" was all he said. When those words came from his mouth, it all rushed back. Embarassed of my feelings, I looked at the floor and shrugged.

"How about I go that way and you go that way? Ready? GO!" I said suddenly. Once again, we went seperate ways, were yanked back, and landed painfully in a heap on the floor. Malfoy groaned.

"I thought we vowed to never do that again!" He said, not bothering to help me up.

"Well it was worth a shot." I sad, disappointed. That was my first kiss and he didn't even care! Then Malfoy, being the ammature that he is, acted as though he had just now realized that he had kissed me!

"OH MY GOSH! NO IT WAS NOT WORTH IT! I KISSED A MUDBLOOD AND IT DIDN'T EVEN WORK!"

Blah blah blah. Typical Malfoy-complaining. He'll never grow up, will he?

Draco's P.O.V

I have come to the conclusion that I am slowly eroding from the inside out. If my father were alive, he would murder me. I bet he's rolling over in his grave...

Now go people! Leave me in my fury!

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