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I Love You With All Of My Broken Heart
Chapter Thirteen.
No longer what I wanted,
I have no other choice, but to love
You.
The train ride may have been over, but nothing could mend their broken relationship. Mistakes were like little reminder's of human imperfections.
Draco noticed that Hermione wasn't as friendly with him anymore. Trying to find ways to make it up to her, he accidentally bumped into some Prefect that was finishing rounds.
"Watch where you're going!" Draco snarled.
"Fine, but you don't need to be an ass about it." Ginny's voice told him. "Gods, you are such a prick." The red-head walked off to find her trunk and boyfriend.
Draco watched her walk away. Shaking his head, he found the Head's carriage. Hoping Hermione would be in there. She was, sitting there waiting for him.
"Hello again, Hermione." He was happy to see her there.
"Malfoy," she greeted rather coldly.
Not know how to react; he said the first thing he could. "I'm sorry I didn't talk to you after that day, but I didn't know what to say."
"I asked you that morning when we were getting ready to go to sleep. You said you didn't know! I almost allowed myself to believe that you really did change. You are the only one who knew that I had a brother and an abusive home life! Once again I let myself believe the ramblings of a ferret!" She yelled and didn't finish her rant until the carriages stopped.
"Is there anything else you would like to tell me before I leave you?" She asked.
"Yes," he began calmly. "The carriages have stopped."
Climbing out, she slammed the door shut behind her. Hurrying off to find Harry, Ron and not so much Ginny.
'How could I actually think of him as a normal person?' Hermione thought as she entered her only real home.
'Am I that bloody thick? To fall for Malfoy of all people! What about Ginny and Blaise? Blaise is a Slytherin and he is the most decent guy to Ginny.' Hermione tried to reason.
'Think about Granger, he said he was sorry on the train. Plus, he never told anyone about what you two went through over the summer. Living with Draco won't be that bad, he'll actually be decent to you.' The voice of reason was trying to convince her otherwise.
Without much success, Hermione went to dinner and sat between Ron and Harry. Her gaze was fixed at the Slytherin table.
Draco was in his usual place, between Crabbe and Goyle. Pansy making her usual rounds to him. Blaise was sitting with Ginny at the Gryffindor table. (Much to Ron's dismay.)
Draco watched as Pansy pushed herself into his lap. Her voice purred like a mustang engine in his ear.
"After dinner, would you like to come by my dorm and make up for lost time from this summer?"
Pushing her off him and firmly stating. "Five points from Slytherin for attempting to seduce the Head Boy."
Dumbledore rose to make his usual announcements. "Welcome back to our familiar faces and to our newest additions welcome also. This year, our groundskeeper Mr. Filch has asked to look at the list of forbidden objects currently on his office door. Fist years there will be no magic used in the corridors between classes or any other time. The Forbidden Forest is off limits to all students." His eyes flashed to the Golden Trio and back to the crowd of students before him.
"This year's new Head Boy and Girl are as follows. Will Miss Hermione Granger of Gryffindor house please rise." Applause from the teacher's and the houses (exclude Slytherin) and Malfoy rang in the Great Hall.
"And will Mr. Draco Malfoy from Slytherin house please rise." Much less applause, but from the Slytherin house was deafening.
"Yes, congratulations you two. This year will be for unity amongst the houses and your schedules will reflect this. The Heads will most of their classes together and I would also like to alert the Prefects. Sixth year Prefects and up will be given their own tower. You do not have to stay there, if you prefer your usual dormitory then you may stay there. Professor McGonagall will take those who wish to make the new Prefect's Tower." He old man paused to allow the school to absorb the information. "Will the Head's please met me after dinner and now, tuck in."
The tables filled with the usual start of term feast. Hermione picked at her food while Ron and Harry dug in like starving people.
Hermione wrinkled her nose in disgust. "How can you two eat like that?"
"Because we're growing boys." Harry told her between mouthfuls.
"And we need our strength for Quidditch." Ron chimed in before shoveling more steak in his mouth.
Hermione glanced over to the Slytherin table. Draco wasn't eating much either. His mind was clearly on something else.
'Why isn't he being his usual self?' the girl wondered aimlessly.
Draco could feel her hazel eyes burning holes into his mind. 'I just want to hold her in my arms again. Maybe I can tell how I really feel and she'll understand.'
He watched as Hermione left the Gryffindor table and made her way over to Professor Dumbledore. She walked right past the Slytherin table.
'She's so flawless. How can no one even notice the pain that still shines in her eyes? How clueless are her friends? I know that Ginny knows, but how can Potter and Weasley not see it?'
The silver-eyed boy watched as the object of his attention glide by. He rose to leave when Pansy grabbed his arm.
"I can go with you and hide while you and that dirty whore get the password." She smiled and her face split into a disgusting grin.
Cringing in disgust, he said. "Two things Pansy, One, Granger isn't a dirty whore so stop confusing her with your own self. And number two, I'd marry Granger before I allow you near me." He walked off to meet the Headmaster and new roommate.
Professor Albus Dumbledore watched as his head students walked calmly and quietly to him.
Over the summer he had hoped that his new source of income had helped them to put aside their differences. For awhile it had, but then something broke two months of progress.
Sighing inwardly, he remembered when he watched them from the book cases. He made his apology with ice-cream.
"Now, are we ready to depart?" the cerulean-eyed man asked. His were no longer as twinkling as they once were.
Nodding, they began the walk to their new dorm. Professor Dumbledore tried a few attempts at conversation, but all his efforts were put to shame.
'Clearly,' he thought to himself. 'They want nothing to do with the other. I'm going to have to change that.' The wheels in his head were already turning to find ways to make them be together.
"Here we are." Professor Dumbledore told the two sulking teenager's behind him.
The portrait was of a green and silver serpent and a crimson and gold lioness. The background was stormy night.
Draco and Hermione admired the portrait; they noticed it changed when they did. Sun was trying to peak through the charcoal colored clouds.
"The background changes to fit the moods of how the both of you feel. Your password is 'Lemon Drops', you may change it when I leave. Just inform the portrait keeper."
A little girl walked into the frame. She wore a white Victorian gown. Her long dirty blonde hair cascaded down her back.
"Hello, my name is Rose; would you like to change the password?" She asked in sweet little voice.
Hermione looked at her and said. "Yes, we would." Turing to Draco, she asked. "What do you want our password to be?"
Thinking hard for a moment, he met Hermione's gaze and said. "Love and Regret."
Hermione stood puzzled at his choice of the password. She nodded and agreed since she liked the idea of it. She knew how it felt to love and regret all at once…it's what she felt now with Draco.
Rose nodded and portrait opened up. Draco beheld the large open room. Crimson and gold hung on the walls and silver and green adorned the floor spaces. Both had forgotten Dumbledore was still there, watching there amazement.
'I believe it won't be has hard as I originally thought. Sometimes, I even amaze myself.' The old man chuckled to himself.
Hermione and Draco explored their new living quarters. Draco noticed muggle appliances in the small kitchen area. Just the necessary items like a toaster or an espresso machine, even a refrigerator with drinks inside.
Dumbledore quietly tiptoed out of the dorm and let them to their own devices. He sat in his office later that night and thought about how they acted during their summer at 'Rouge', how at ease they were with each other.
Sighing, the old man let his weary mind rest that night and hoped it would work out. He knew that one day they would come to realize the wonders of a broken hearted love.
A/N: Hello everyone! I'm terribly sorry for the long wait (and I mean LONG) but I had some trouble, you see I lost my microsoft word trial and I just got my parents to buy the damn thing. I know this is only one chapter,but I've hit a terrible writers block since I wasn't able to read the story over again. I did and I still got nothing, I was lucky to even get this chapter going. I hope I break that wall down and get back to giving you the what you want, the fic and not the ramblings of it's author. Lol, please review and flame if you feel it's needed, not for some stupid reason. Thank you again!