Hermione walks through the dark corridor. She could not sleep, though she was tired. The pale lights flicked, watching her every step. Why did he act that way? Why could not she just be happy with what she has. What type of person kisses another boy and thinks about someone else. This is madness. Her slender tanned arm encircles her body. It's too hard. Just too hard.
Someone watched Hermione from the top scaffolding. His silverish blue eyes twinkled in delight from watching her alone. Alone... that's how he wished she was always. That way that Potter boy could not interfere. He traced her silhouette in the. Stopping at her chest and between her legs. How he wished he could really touch her like that. How he wished he could make her. He leaned heavily on the wall...
A small squeak brought Hermione out of her daydream. What was that? She looked around just in time to see a shadow dashing past the corner. Shocked and a little afraid. She ran back to her common room, not mentioning the incident to Harry.
The boy breathed in. She didn't see him. Or hoped she didn't. That would ruin everything. Everything... He had finally thought of a way. A way to make her his...
Someone watched Hermione from the top scaffolding. His silverish blue eyes twinkled in delight from watching her alone. Alone... that's how he wished she was always. That way that Potter boy could not interfere. He traced her silhouette in the. Stopping at her chest and between her legs. How he wished he could really touch her like that. How he wished he could make her. He leaned heavily on the wall...
A small squeak brought Hermione out of her daydream. What was that? She looked around just in time to see a shadow dashing past the corner. Shocked and a little afraid. She ran back to her common room, not mentioning the incident to Harry.
The boy breathed in. She didn't see him. Or hoped she didn't. That would ruin everything. Everything... He had finally thought of a way. A way to make her his...