Chapter 7: Pen Pal Starting
Hermione got up from her seat, taking her bag with her. She rushed toward the doors of the Great Hall and headed for the Gryffindor girls' dorm. Once settled on her bed, she read and reread the letter in her hands.
Dear Hermione,
Hi! How are you? God, it's been such a long time since we've communicated and I miss you. I couldn't send this letter to your school because you never told me what school you go to or where it is. So I gave this letter to your mom for her to give it to you.
Anyways, I've been out of town lately, for the same reasons as you. School.
My parents decided to send me to a boarding school as well. But I'm going home on Christmas holidays. I really am hoping to see you then!
I miss you,
Kev
Hermione's eyes scrolled up and down the letter, flashbacks going through her head. There was something else in the envelope she was holding. Hermione pulled a photo out and stared at the boy, ahem, young man in the picture. Behind the photo was a note:
I decided to put in a pic to show you how much I've grown! Man, that was childish. Send me one too!
Hermione stared at the picture in her hands. In it was a boy her age, face flushed after a long, hard game. He had a triumphant smile, which meant his team probably won. He was in a soccer jersey and had a soccer ball beside his feet.
Smiling, she put down the photo as Luna approached.
What's with the mood?
"Oh, nothing. Just got a letter."
From who?
Hermione's smile grew and said,
"Kev just sent me a letter, that's all." And a pic as well.
Really? What's it say? C'mon, c'mon! read it to me! Luna jumped up and down on the bed.
"Later."
"Hermione?"
Hermione looked up at the call of her name. Harry was there by the door, looking a bit worried.
"Hermione, why'd you run out like that?"
Oh, um, er, I got a letter, not important." Hermione said rather quickly.
"From who?" Harry asked, coming by to sit beside Hermione on her bed.
"A friend who I haven't heard from in quite a while. I really wanted to hear from them and I just did!" Hermione smiled.
"Oh, okay. I thought you had a problem since you started mumbling, then you ran out of the Great Hall without a word. You know, Mione, you can talk to me. Even if it is girl stuff." Harry said, smiling at her. "And I really wish you would talk to us, Mione, cause you seem so distant lately. We don't hang out that much anymore since your always at the library. "
"Thanks Harry." Hermione smiled back at her friend.
Harry got up and looked at his watch. "We better hurry or we'll be late for Potions. You know how Snape is."
Rising from her bed, Hermione mouthed to Luna, "Tell you everything when I get back." Then she called out to Harry who went out of the room. "Hey, wait for me!"
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Hermione and Harry hurried down to the dungeons. They tried running but was caught by McGonagal and gave them a warning.
As they walked, Harry tried catching glimpses of the girl beside her. She was beautiful, yes. And talented. And was a great friend. Probably more. He sighed. She probably only thought of him as a friend.
They entered the classroom and found the Gryffindor students along with Slytherin. They also found an impatient Ron.
"What took you so long?!" Ron hissed as Snape walked into the room.
"Five points from Gryffindor thanks to Mr. Weasley's incessant chattering," Snape said without turning to look at the class.
"Today you will be making two potions, both painkillers since Madame Pomfrey seems to have run out of stock. You still will be working with partners, the same as last time so if you aren't beside your partner please adjust seats so you can begin. One student will work on one potion while their partner the other. Begin. " Snape said. With a wave of his wand, writing appeared on the blackboard and students started standing and moving seats and getting ingredients.
Hermione gathered her things and was about to stand up when a cauldron dropped lightly into the desk in front of her. Looking up, she saw Draco putting his things down and sitting beside her.
"Hey," he said by way of greeting.
"Hello as well, Draco," Hermione replied.
That was most of the conversation they had until they waited for their potions to finish brewing.
"I forgot to ask something last night," Draco said slowly, staring at his cauldron.
"What is it?" Hermione asked.
"Do you feel anything for me in return?" Draco asked, looking at her.
Hermione felt herself turn into jelly staring at those stormy gray eyes, as if under the jelly-legs hex. But she thought about the question. Does she feel the same for this person sitting beside her?
"I, I don't know," Hermione slowly answered.
"Okay… I really wasn't expecting you to anyways, after how I've been towards you," Draco said, leaning slightly back on his seat, looking down at the desk with an unreadable expression.
Hermione looked at their potions then raised her hand, waiting for Snape to check them.
Silence still between them when Snape came and checked on their potions, then moved on to check Ron's and Harry's potions.
Hermione sighed to at least break the silence between them and got a piece of parchment and her best quill. Then she started writing:
Dear Kevin,
I'm so glad that you wrote me! I was getting worried that you don't know me anymore. I'll try to make it for the holidays, okay? But for now don't expect to see me that soon! What school do you go to? I'm just wondering if it's anyplace near mine.
I miss you so much! You know, you don't look anything like the Kev I know!
"What're you doing?" Draco interrupted her letter.
"Writing a letter," Hermione said, looking up.
"For who?"
"An old friend."
"Who?"
"A muggle."
"Oh."
Hermione thought this was the last of their short conversation so she continued on with her letter.
I-
"Who you writing to?"
"I told you, he's just a muggle friend."
"He?"
"Yes, he. Now can I finish my letter?"
"Ok…"
As Hermione gripped her quill she found out she couldn't find anything else to say so she placed the quill and parchment back into her bag and sat there, waiting for Snape to dismiss them. Hermione looked at her schedule and noticed she had twenty minutes before Charms with Ravenclaw, so she decided that she and Luna needed a talk.
Hermione felt a bit uncomfortable since she was sitting beside a boy, ahem, man who poured out his feelings for her and although Hermione didn't notice it most of the time, kept stealing glances at her. Hermione looked at Harry and Ron, who were whispering something. Harry looked up to see Hermione and smiled at her, then frowned as his gaze fell on Malfoy.
Hermione looked to find Draco sneering at Harry. Hermione frowned at Draco and he quickly looked away.
When Hermione looked back at Harry, Harry had an inquiring look but returned to his talk with Ron.
Hermione sighed and jumped up as soon as Snape said that they were dismissed.
Hermione quickly got up and hastily fixed her things before dashing out the door.
On the way back to the dorm, occasionally bumping into students and tripping on their things.
Once she reached her destination, she plopped onto a big comfy sofa in her room. As if on cue, Luna padded into the room and sat down.
Spill.
"Well, remember I got a letter this morning. It was from Kevin. He said stuff like he also goes to boarding school and he'll be back home for the holidays, plus I have a picture!" Hermione said in a rush and slightly in a whisper. Hermione reached into her robes and pulled out the photo.
Hmm, he's a cute one. Luna licked her lips.
"He's mine." Hermione grinned.
Oh, how about Draco?
At the mention of Draco's name, Hermione looked up from the picture in her hand and slightly frowned. What about Draco? Okay, mental list. Kevin I've known since who knows when, and is the best person in the world to Hermione. Draco has been an egoistical, arrogant git for the whole five years of them knowing each other and just a day ago he said he loved her.
"Draco is an admirer. I love someone else, namely Kevin."
Poor Draco… Luna whispered, swishing her tail while having that cat grin. Which Hermione noticed.
"Why, pray tell, are you grinning?"
Nothing, nothing.
"And I was writing a letter to Kevin but Draco was interrupting me, and I didn't know what else to say to him. Come to think of it, I never finished it…"
Hermione reached into her robes and pulled out the unfinished letter and showed it to Luna. Then she picked up a quill and unscrewed a bottle of ink. Once her quill was hovering over the page, Hermione paused and put the quill down again.
"I don't know what else to say."
Hermione stared at what was already written on the parchment.
Dear Kevin,
I'm so glad that you wrote me! I was getting worried that you don't know me anymore. I'll try to make it for the holidays, okay? But for now don't expect to see me that soon! What school do you go to? I'm just wondering if it's anyplace near mine.
I miss you so much! You know, you don't look anything like the Kev I know! I
Hermione picked up her quill and added:
I really like the pic you sent me. You won that game, didn't you? I always knew you would be good at that sport! You were crazy about football! I'm pretty much the same, old boring bookworm as before. Not much has changed about me, really.
Besides the fact that you do magic now. Luna said as she watched the feather of the quill wriggle and shake.
"He doesn't know that." Hermione said without looking away from what she was doing.
I'm at the top of our year and the teachers here are really great! They are nice, but sometimes the students could get out of hand and that's when they get strict. All good things have to end at some point or the other.
Kev, I really, really, really miss you.
Love,
Hermione
"There, all done." Hermione said, admiring her work.
Mhm… and you have Charms in ten minutes.
Hermione glanced at the clock and saw that it was ten minutes until Charms. She packed her things into her bag and ran towards the portrait with a quick goodbye to Luna but she ran into something hard and thudded onto the ground.
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"Omigod, Hermione, are you alright?" Ron jumped back in surprise and bent over Hermione. She was knocked unconscious by the fall. Ron pulled her up into a sitting position and noticed that there was a small puddle of blood from where Hermione's head was a moment ago.
"Ookay ,Ron, pull yourself together. Hermione's unconscious, Harry's I don't know where and I don't know what to do!" Ron said to himself. All he wanted to do was return Hermione's book which she left in the Potions dungeon and he bumped into her, knocking her unconscious!
Ron decided to pick Hermione up and bring her to Madame Pompfrey.
Ron reached the Infirmary in just a few minutes and placed Hermione in a bed. As soon as he pulled up from the bed, Madame Pomfrey bustled in.
"What's the matter? What happened to Ms. Granger?"
"I.. er… um… I accidentally bumped into…" Ron didn't continue knowing that Madame Pompfrey wasn't listening.
"Oh, she has quite a large bump on her head and there seems to be some blood loss. But not too much. Now please leave so I can work on my patient, Mr. Weasley!" Mafame Pomfrey said after a quick inspection on Hermione.
Ron shrugged and left the wing. As soon as he left the doors of the Infirmary he ran all the way towards the charms room and he sat beside Harry. Moments later Prof. Flitwick came and they started their lesson on Animating Charms.
"Where's Hermione?" Harry whispered.
"In the Infirmary. I accidentally bumped into her when I was going to return her book to her which she happened to leave in the Potions room. She got knocked out and I brought her there."
Harry frowned at Ron, then leaned back on his seat and started tapping on the desk impatiently. Ron gazed at Harry, wondering what he was thinking at the moment. But he shook his head to forget it momentarily and went on listening to Flitwick's lecture.
*******
Hermione woke up to the smell of peppermint. Her eyelids fluttered open and she found Madame Pompfrey holding a glass with a green liquid in it.
"Good afternoon Ms. Granger. Please drink this and every time your head hurts just sniff this." Madame Pompfrey handed Hermione the potion and a small vial with a deep green color.
"Thank you. Does this mean I can leave?" Hermione asked.
"Yes unless your head still hurts." Madame Pompfrey answered, getting up and going to her office.
"Hermione!"
Hermione looked up at the sound of her name being called.
Harry rushed into the room and went beside Hermione.
"Hermione, you ok?"
"Yeah, Harry. I was just leaving when you came. What happened? Why am I here? Where's Ron?"
"Here I am!" The redhead rushed through the doors of the Infirmary and rushed to her side.
"Mione, I'm sorry about this morning. I wasn't looking and…" Ron started.
"That's ok. I wasn't looking either." Hermione smiled at Ron.
"Sooo… Ready to go? I'm hungry and lunch already started!" Harry said, pulling Ron and Hermione out of the Infirmary and towards the Great Hall.
"So Hermione, why did you go run off after Potions? Was Malfoy bugging you?" Ron asked her on the way.
"No, I was just getting my homework which I happened to leave… Oh my, what did I miss during Charms?"
"Nothing, really. He just taught us some Animating charms. You've read about those already, right?" Harry said calmly.
"Yeah, your right. Thanks for bringing me to the Hospital Wing, Ron."
"But if it wasn't for me you wouldn't have gone there in the first place. I'm really sorry."
"That's ok, Ron. I already forgave you."
"Okay."
*******
Draco watched as the trio entered the Great Hall. They were smiling and laughing, like always. He really envied Potter. He was always hanging around Hermione, always in the limelight.
Draco hated it whenever Harry looked at Hermione. There was something in his eyes that seemed do familiar. He's seen it in every girl's eyes whenever they looked at him. Aha! It was infatuation. Potter? Potter has a crush on Hermione? No really? Maybe.
Draco returned his thoughts on his food and stared at the ceiling. The sky was cloudy, but it wasn't going to rain. It wasn't windy either. The perfect weather conditions for flying outside.
Soon Draco forgot about Harry and his thoughts came on the kiss Hermione and he shared that certain night, and he would never forget it. Who knew Hermione could kiss like that? Certainly Draco never expected it from her. One glance at Hermione you would see the perfect student, a role model for students everywhere.
Draco shook his head and took another bite of his chicken curry.
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A/N: How was it? I really am sorry for not posting so soon, but I have been busy this summer! Anyways, hope you like it!
Angel of Death- thanx, ,I really appreciate that!
Sandy- sorry, couldn't help it!
Mould- like I said, I was busy!
Hermione got up from her seat, taking her bag with her. She rushed toward the doors of the Great Hall and headed for the Gryffindor girls' dorm. Once settled on her bed, she read and reread the letter in her hands.
Dear Hermione,
Hi! How are you? God, it's been such a long time since we've communicated and I miss you. I couldn't send this letter to your school because you never told me what school you go to or where it is. So I gave this letter to your mom for her to give it to you.
Anyways, I've been out of town lately, for the same reasons as you. School.
My parents decided to send me to a boarding school as well. But I'm going home on Christmas holidays. I really am hoping to see you then!
I miss you,
Kev
Hermione's eyes scrolled up and down the letter, flashbacks going through her head. There was something else in the envelope she was holding. Hermione pulled a photo out and stared at the boy, ahem, young man in the picture. Behind the photo was a note:
I decided to put in a pic to show you how much I've grown! Man, that was childish. Send me one too!
Hermione stared at the picture in her hands. In it was a boy her age, face flushed after a long, hard game. He had a triumphant smile, which meant his team probably won. He was in a soccer jersey and had a soccer ball beside his feet.
Smiling, she put down the photo as Luna approached.
What's with the mood?
"Oh, nothing. Just got a letter."
From who?
Hermione's smile grew and said,
"Kev just sent me a letter, that's all." And a pic as well.
Really? What's it say? C'mon, c'mon! read it to me! Luna jumped up and down on the bed.
"Later."
"Hermione?"
Hermione looked up at the call of her name. Harry was there by the door, looking a bit worried.
"Hermione, why'd you run out like that?"
Oh, um, er, I got a letter, not important." Hermione said rather quickly.
"From who?" Harry asked, coming by to sit beside Hermione on her bed.
"A friend who I haven't heard from in quite a while. I really wanted to hear from them and I just did!" Hermione smiled.
"Oh, okay. I thought you had a problem since you started mumbling, then you ran out of the Great Hall without a word. You know, Mione, you can talk to me. Even if it is girl stuff." Harry said, smiling at her. "And I really wish you would talk to us, Mione, cause you seem so distant lately. We don't hang out that much anymore since your always at the library. "
"Thanks Harry." Hermione smiled back at her friend.
Harry got up and looked at his watch. "We better hurry or we'll be late for Potions. You know how Snape is."
Rising from her bed, Hermione mouthed to Luna, "Tell you everything when I get back." Then she called out to Harry who went out of the room. "Hey, wait for me!"
******
Hermione and Harry hurried down to the dungeons. They tried running but was caught by McGonagal and gave them a warning.
As they walked, Harry tried catching glimpses of the girl beside her. She was beautiful, yes. And talented. And was a great friend. Probably more. He sighed. She probably only thought of him as a friend.
They entered the classroom and found the Gryffindor students along with Slytherin. They also found an impatient Ron.
"What took you so long?!" Ron hissed as Snape walked into the room.
"Five points from Gryffindor thanks to Mr. Weasley's incessant chattering," Snape said without turning to look at the class.
"Today you will be making two potions, both painkillers since Madame Pomfrey seems to have run out of stock. You still will be working with partners, the same as last time so if you aren't beside your partner please adjust seats so you can begin. One student will work on one potion while their partner the other. Begin. " Snape said. With a wave of his wand, writing appeared on the blackboard and students started standing and moving seats and getting ingredients.
Hermione gathered her things and was about to stand up when a cauldron dropped lightly into the desk in front of her. Looking up, she saw Draco putting his things down and sitting beside her.
"Hey," he said by way of greeting.
"Hello as well, Draco," Hermione replied.
That was most of the conversation they had until they waited for their potions to finish brewing.
"I forgot to ask something last night," Draco said slowly, staring at his cauldron.
"What is it?" Hermione asked.
"Do you feel anything for me in return?" Draco asked, looking at her.
Hermione felt herself turn into jelly staring at those stormy gray eyes, as if under the jelly-legs hex. But she thought about the question. Does she feel the same for this person sitting beside her?
"I, I don't know," Hermione slowly answered.
"Okay… I really wasn't expecting you to anyways, after how I've been towards you," Draco said, leaning slightly back on his seat, looking down at the desk with an unreadable expression.
Hermione looked at their potions then raised her hand, waiting for Snape to check them.
Silence still between them when Snape came and checked on their potions, then moved on to check Ron's and Harry's potions.
Hermione sighed to at least break the silence between them and got a piece of parchment and her best quill. Then she started writing:
Dear Kevin,
I'm so glad that you wrote me! I was getting worried that you don't know me anymore. I'll try to make it for the holidays, okay? But for now don't expect to see me that soon! What school do you go to? I'm just wondering if it's anyplace near mine.
I miss you so much! You know, you don't look anything like the Kev I know!
"What're you doing?" Draco interrupted her letter.
"Writing a letter," Hermione said, looking up.
"For who?"
"An old friend."
"Who?"
"A muggle."
"Oh."
Hermione thought this was the last of their short conversation so she continued on with her letter.
I-
"Who you writing to?"
"I told you, he's just a muggle friend."
"He?"
"Yes, he. Now can I finish my letter?"
"Ok…"
As Hermione gripped her quill she found out she couldn't find anything else to say so she placed the quill and parchment back into her bag and sat there, waiting for Snape to dismiss them. Hermione looked at her schedule and noticed she had twenty minutes before Charms with Ravenclaw, so she decided that she and Luna needed a talk.
Hermione felt a bit uncomfortable since she was sitting beside a boy, ahem, man who poured out his feelings for her and although Hermione didn't notice it most of the time, kept stealing glances at her. Hermione looked at Harry and Ron, who were whispering something. Harry looked up to see Hermione and smiled at her, then frowned as his gaze fell on Malfoy.
Hermione looked to find Draco sneering at Harry. Hermione frowned at Draco and he quickly looked away.
When Hermione looked back at Harry, Harry had an inquiring look but returned to his talk with Ron.
Hermione sighed and jumped up as soon as Snape said that they were dismissed.
Hermione quickly got up and hastily fixed her things before dashing out the door.
On the way back to the dorm, occasionally bumping into students and tripping on their things.
Once she reached her destination, she plopped onto a big comfy sofa in her room. As if on cue, Luna padded into the room and sat down.
Spill.
"Well, remember I got a letter this morning. It was from Kevin. He said stuff like he also goes to boarding school and he'll be back home for the holidays, plus I have a picture!" Hermione said in a rush and slightly in a whisper. Hermione reached into her robes and pulled out the photo.
Hmm, he's a cute one. Luna licked her lips.
"He's mine." Hermione grinned.
Oh, how about Draco?
At the mention of Draco's name, Hermione looked up from the picture in her hand and slightly frowned. What about Draco? Okay, mental list. Kevin I've known since who knows when, and is the best person in the world to Hermione. Draco has been an egoistical, arrogant git for the whole five years of them knowing each other and just a day ago he said he loved her.
"Draco is an admirer. I love someone else, namely Kevin."
Poor Draco… Luna whispered, swishing her tail while having that cat grin. Which Hermione noticed.
"Why, pray tell, are you grinning?"
Nothing, nothing.
"And I was writing a letter to Kevin but Draco was interrupting me, and I didn't know what else to say to him. Come to think of it, I never finished it…"
Hermione reached into her robes and pulled out the unfinished letter and showed it to Luna. Then she picked up a quill and unscrewed a bottle of ink. Once her quill was hovering over the page, Hermione paused and put the quill down again.
"I don't know what else to say."
Hermione stared at what was already written on the parchment.
Dear Kevin,
I'm so glad that you wrote me! I was getting worried that you don't know me anymore. I'll try to make it for the holidays, okay? But for now don't expect to see me that soon! What school do you go to? I'm just wondering if it's anyplace near mine.
I miss you so much! You know, you don't look anything like the Kev I know! I
Hermione picked up her quill and added:
I really like the pic you sent me. You won that game, didn't you? I always knew you would be good at that sport! You were crazy about football! I'm pretty much the same, old boring bookworm as before. Not much has changed about me, really.
Besides the fact that you do magic now. Luna said as she watched the feather of the quill wriggle and shake.
"He doesn't know that." Hermione said without looking away from what she was doing.
I'm at the top of our year and the teachers here are really great! They are nice, but sometimes the students could get out of hand and that's when they get strict. All good things have to end at some point or the other.
Kev, I really, really, really miss you.
Love,
Hermione
"There, all done." Hermione said, admiring her work.
Mhm… and you have Charms in ten minutes.
Hermione glanced at the clock and saw that it was ten minutes until Charms. She packed her things into her bag and ran towards the portrait with a quick goodbye to Luna but she ran into something hard and thudded onto the ground.
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"Omigod, Hermione, are you alright?" Ron jumped back in surprise and bent over Hermione. She was knocked unconscious by the fall. Ron pulled her up into a sitting position and noticed that there was a small puddle of blood from where Hermione's head was a moment ago.
"Ookay ,Ron, pull yourself together. Hermione's unconscious, Harry's I don't know where and I don't know what to do!" Ron said to himself. All he wanted to do was return Hermione's book which she left in the Potions dungeon and he bumped into her, knocking her unconscious!
Ron decided to pick Hermione up and bring her to Madame Pompfrey.
Ron reached the Infirmary in just a few minutes and placed Hermione in a bed. As soon as he pulled up from the bed, Madame Pomfrey bustled in.
"What's the matter? What happened to Ms. Granger?"
"I.. er… um… I accidentally bumped into…" Ron didn't continue knowing that Madame Pompfrey wasn't listening.
"Oh, she has quite a large bump on her head and there seems to be some blood loss. But not too much. Now please leave so I can work on my patient, Mr. Weasley!" Mafame Pomfrey said after a quick inspection on Hermione.
Ron shrugged and left the wing. As soon as he left the doors of the Infirmary he ran all the way towards the charms room and he sat beside Harry. Moments later Prof. Flitwick came and they started their lesson on Animating Charms.
"Where's Hermione?" Harry whispered.
"In the Infirmary. I accidentally bumped into her when I was going to return her book to her which she happened to leave in the Potions room. She got knocked out and I brought her there."
Harry frowned at Ron, then leaned back on his seat and started tapping on the desk impatiently. Ron gazed at Harry, wondering what he was thinking at the moment. But he shook his head to forget it momentarily and went on listening to Flitwick's lecture.
*******
Hermione woke up to the smell of peppermint. Her eyelids fluttered open and she found Madame Pompfrey holding a glass with a green liquid in it.
"Good afternoon Ms. Granger. Please drink this and every time your head hurts just sniff this." Madame Pompfrey handed Hermione the potion and a small vial with a deep green color.
"Thank you. Does this mean I can leave?" Hermione asked.
"Yes unless your head still hurts." Madame Pompfrey answered, getting up and going to her office.
"Hermione!"
Hermione looked up at the sound of her name being called.
Harry rushed into the room and went beside Hermione.
"Hermione, you ok?"
"Yeah, Harry. I was just leaving when you came. What happened? Why am I here? Where's Ron?"
"Here I am!" The redhead rushed through the doors of the Infirmary and rushed to her side.
"Mione, I'm sorry about this morning. I wasn't looking and…" Ron started.
"That's ok. I wasn't looking either." Hermione smiled at Ron.
"Sooo… Ready to go? I'm hungry and lunch already started!" Harry said, pulling Ron and Hermione out of the Infirmary and towards the Great Hall.
"So Hermione, why did you go run off after Potions? Was Malfoy bugging you?" Ron asked her on the way.
"No, I was just getting my homework which I happened to leave… Oh my, what did I miss during Charms?"
"Nothing, really. He just taught us some Animating charms. You've read about those already, right?" Harry said calmly.
"Yeah, your right. Thanks for bringing me to the Hospital Wing, Ron."
"But if it wasn't for me you wouldn't have gone there in the first place. I'm really sorry."
"That's ok, Ron. I already forgave you."
"Okay."
*******
Draco watched as the trio entered the Great Hall. They were smiling and laughing, like always. He really envied Potter. He was always hanging around Hermione, always in the limelight.
Draco hated it whenever Harry looked at Hermione. There was something in his eyes that seemed do familiar. He's seen it in every girl's eyes whenever they looked at him. Aha! It was infatuation. Potter? Potter has a crush on Hermione? No really? Maybe.
Draco returned his thoughts on his food and stared at the ceiling. The sky was cloudy, but it wasn't going to rain. It wasn't windy either. The perfect weather conditions for flying outside.
Soon Draco forgot about Harry and his thoughts came on the kiss Hermione and he shared that certain night, and he would never forget it. Who knew Hermione could kiss like that? Certainly Draco never expected it from her. One glance at Hermione you would see the perfect student, a role model for students everywhere.
Draco shook his head and took another bite of his chicken curry.
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A/N: How was it? I really am sorry for not posting so soon, but I have been busy this summer! Anyways, hope you like it!
Angel of Death- thanx, ,I really appreciate that!
Sandy- sorry, couldn't help it!
Mould- like I said, I was busy!