DRACO'S CRISIS: PART 4
Well here's part four, Ron and his Fiancee are introduced in this one. I made a little typo setting
the story up. Harry and Hermione were married not engaged. Hope it is less confusing now. Sorry
that its so hard to read when it shows up on ff.net. I have no idea how to change it. Does anyone
know how to change it? No? Oh well. Enjoy part four.
DRACO'S CRISIS: PART 4
"Remus. I'll see you later. I have to take care of Hermione. Contact me when you find him. Oh and I
need to know. Can we have a room in the staff quarters? I'm not sure I'll like sleeping with Gryffindors."
said Draco as he prepared to exit. "Sure. The stairs are in the staff room. Password's "Grindylow Tank."
Just don't mess the place up." he said with a grin. "Alright." he said as he left.
Hermione was restless. The door to the dorm opened and Draco came in. She stared at him but she
couldn't speak because she had no energy. Draco seemed to understand and he picked her up and
carried her to the staff room. "Lupin's given us a room in the staff room." he said. She nodded and
Draco kissed her on the cheek. She felt sleepy after that and she just drifted away.
Hermione woke up the next morning to find herself in a beautiful room with marble walls and a brilliant
ceiling which was bewitched like the Great Hall. The window was open bringing in a morning breeze.
Draco was curled up, shivering. It looked like he had taken all the blankets and put them on Hermione.
She shook him awake, very gently, so as not to scare him. Hermione felt much better today, revitalized.
Draco must of given her an energy charm while he was asleep. Draco started to moan now, a sure sign
he was awake. He rolled over to face her and he asked: "Are you feeling better now?" "Much." she
answered. Draco dressed into one of the robesin the dresser, suprisingly, it was his size. "The house
elves are good here." he noted. Hermione shot him an acusive glare, she still hadn't forgot about her little
protest. Draco moaned and headed down the stairs.
"Final boarding call, Flight 223 direct Paris to London." said a voice from above him. "Ronald! Zis
is our flight!" said Fleur impatiently, "Yes, I'm coming, I just wanted to look at muggle laptops," he
said, " Are you sure this thing is safe?" "Of course, Ronald, I have flown in zis contraption many times,
just sit back an' enjoy ze flight." said Fleur. Ron and his soon to be wife were flying to England to
meet their old friends, except for Harry. As far as Ron knew, he was still in prison. Ron had no idea
how wrong he was, no idea what he'd be caught up in. His nervousness ended briefly as Fleur rested
against him. The plane took off, but Ron thought he had left his stomach back at the terminal. He started
to scream, attracting looks and two flight attendants with med packs. Fleur promply shut him up by
turning on her charm, and she explained that it was a mis-understanding. "Zis will be a long flight."
she thought.
"Draco? Can I talk to about something?" asked Hermione nervously "Yes." said Draco,turning around
to face her "If you and I are right, and Harry was only possesed, then won't I still be married to him?"
"Are you-, are you saying you want to seperate and get back with Harry?" he said. "Well no, but, I
don't know what to do. I love you, but if we him back, will I love him too?" she said. "Do what your
heart thinks is right. I never, told you this, but do you remember that morning in the Hotel? Well, I had
fallen asleep in your room. The next morning you were screaming and I was woken up to find Harry there.
He was making you feel pain, so I stunned him. I was in your room because I was talking to you in your
sleep. Maybe you had some dream that night, I don't know. But I think fate brought me to your room
that night. If I wasn't there, he may of killed you." finished Draco. She tried to take this all in. Draco
loved her, he truly did. Slowly, a whisper, a whisper from the past came back.
(Dream Flashback:) We ran to the hill under the night sky. It was dotted with beautiful, white stars, shining
brightly. We laid down, fingers entwined. I could not see his face, yet this was the man I truly loved. He
kissed me, and his breath on my neck was all I needed. He said he loved me, he meant it, and we laid there,
in the night. (End Dream Flashback)
"What were you talking to me about, Draco?" He replied in a soft, yet firm voice: "I told you I loved you."
With that, He kissed her slowly and sweetly.
A/N: Well, how was that? I think you can guess which way the story is going now. But don't be so
quick to judge! I still have one major twist to throw in. It's gonna get heated up real soon! Please R+R
Only constructive flames, please! I can't seem to make a long story, can I?
Announcer: Who is the man in Hermione's dreams? What's deal with Ron? When am I getting paid for this?
Y2K: When you stop throwing in quirks like that.
Announcer: Just stop trying to be funny Y2K.
Y2K: Okay, Sorry.
Well here's part four, Ron and his Fiancee are introduced in this one. I made a little typo setting
the story up. Harry and Hermione were married not engaged. Hope it is less confusing now. Sorry
that its so hard to read when it shows up on ff.net. I have no idea how to change it. Does anyone
know how to change it? No? Oh well. Enjoy part four.
DRACO'S CRISIS: PART 4
"Remus. I'll see you later. I have to take care of Hermione. Contact me when you find him. Oh and I
need to know. Can we have a room in the staff quarters? I'm not sure I'll like sleeping with Gryffindors."
said Draco as he prepared to exit. "Sure. The stairs are in the staff room. Password's "Grindylow Tank."
Just don't mess the place up." he said with a grin. "Alright." he said as he left.
Hermione was restless. The door to the dorm opened and Draco came in. She stared at him but she
couldn't speak because she had no energy. Draco seemed to understand and he picked her up and
carried her to the staff room. "Lupin's given us a room in the staff room." he said. She nodded and
Draco kissed her on the cheek. She felt sleepy after that and she just drifted away.
Hermione woke up the next morning to find herself in a beautiful room with marble walls and a brilliant
ceiling which was bewitched like the Great Hall. The window was open bringing in a morning breeze.
Draco was curled up, shivering. It looked like he had taken all the blankets and put them on Hermione.
She shook him awake, very gently, so as not to scare him. Hermione felt much better today, revitalized.
Draco must of given her an energy charm while he was asleep. Draco started to moan now, a sure sign
he was awake. He rolled over to face her and he asked: "Are you feeling better now?" "Much." she
answered. Draco dressed into one of the robesin the dresser, suprisingly, it was his size. "The house
elves are good here." he noted. Hermione shot him an acusive glare, she still hadn't forgot about her little
protest. Draco moaned and headed down the stairs.
"Final boarding call, Flight 223 direct Paris to London." said a voice from above him. "Ronald! Zis
is our flight!" said Fleur impatiently, "Yes, I'm coming, I just wanted to look at muggle laptops," he
said, " Are you sure this thing is safe?" "Of course, Ronald, I have flown in zis contraption many times,
just sit back an' enjoy ze flight." said Fleur. Ron and his soon to be wife were flying to England to
meet their old friends, except for Harry. As far as Ron knew, he was still in prison. Ron had no idea
how wrong he was, no idea what he'd be caught up in. His nervousness ended briefly as Fleur rested
against him. The plane took off, but Ron thought he had left his stomach back at the terminal. He started
to scream, attracting looks and two flight attendants with med packs. Fleur promply shut him up by
turning on her charm, and she explained that it was a mis-understanding. "Zis will be a long flight."
she thought.
"Draco? Can I talk to about something?" asked Hermione nervously "Yes." said Draco,turning around
to face her "If you and I are right, and Harry was only possesed, then won't I still be married to him?"
"Are you-, are you saying you want to seperate and get back with Harry?" he said. "Well no, but, I
don't know what to do. I love you, but if we him back, will I love him too?" she said. "Do what your
heart thinks is right. I never, told you this, but do you remember that morning in the Hotel? Well, I had
fallen asleep in your room. The next morning you were screaming and I was woken up to find Harry there.
He was making you feel pain, so I stunned him. I was in your room because I was talking to you in your
sleep. Maybe you had some dream that night, I don't know. But I think fate brought me to your room
that night. If I wasn't there, he may of killed you." finished Draco. She tried to take this all in. Draco
loved her, he truly did. Slowly, a whisper, a whisper from the past came back.
(Dream Flashback:) We ran to the hill under the night sky. It was dotted with beautiful, white stars, shining
brightly. We laid down, fingers entwined. I could not see his face, yet this was the man I truly loved. He
kissed me, and his breath on my neck was all I needed. He said he loved me, he meant it, and we laid there,
in the night. (End Dream Flashback)
"What were you talking to me about, Draco?" He replied in a soft, yet firm voice: "I told you I loved you."
With that, He kissed her slowly and sweetly.
A/N: Well, how was that? I think you can guess which way the story is going now. But don't be so
quick to judge! I still have one major twist to throw in. It's gonna get heated up real soon! Please R+R
Only constructive flames, please! I can't seem to make a long story, can I?
Announcer: Who is the man in Hermione's dreams? What's deal with Ron? When am I getting paid for this?
Y2K: When you stop throwing in quirks like that.
Announcer: Just stop trying to be funny Y2K.
Y2K: Okay, Sorry.