A/N: I've been chasing plot bunnies all night and THIS is what I came up
with?!?! This is seriously WRONG..!! Well anyhoozie, enjoy!
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot, a few extra (home-made, fresh from the oven) characters and my cheese toast. The rest belongs to JKR or whoever she got it from. peace yall. ____________________________ I. Losing the Way
Hermione sat, eating her supper with a large leather bound book propped up agaisnt the basket of buscuits. She'd been researching the Dark wizard Setsimone On'Fe'Erre for her DADA class. She'd been at it for nearly two days and Harry and Ron were beginning to worry.
"Hermione you really should eat something. I think all those books are affecting your stomach." Ron said through a mouthful of grilled chicken.
Harry sat there waiting for Hermione to lay into Ron about how important studying was or something but instead she just looked up, glared at him then went back to her book.
Before she started reading again she caught, out of the corner of her eye, Draco Malfoy looking straight at her. She waited for a moment to see if he would move his head and look in a different direction but he didnt. She looked up and felt a shiver go down her spine as they're eyes met. A small sneer (or was it a smile) tugged at the corners of his mouth and then he looked away. Hermione just sat there thinking about the evilness of some people (namely Draco Malfoy). She continued staring for a minute until she realized what she was doing. She slammed her book shut and scraped her chair back on the beautifully polished hard wood floor and headed for the library. She could feel Ron and Harrys bewildered stares following her out of the Great Hall.
Once out in the corridor she rounded a few corners went down a few flights of stairs and through a couple of hidden tapestries before realizing she was lost. Not just lost however, but lost in the dungeons. Somehow her mind had wandered while heading for the library and she'd made a few wrong turns. She took a deep breath and sighed it out, forcing her body to not panic. She leaned against the wall and tried to think of where she was.
Then, from somewhere down the corridor she heard a faint pair of footsteps. There where shadows on either side of her so she would have no idea who it was until they were right upon her. Straining her eyes through the dark, she made out a faint slender male shaped figure moving along gracefully, as though he were more like gliding, not walking. Then...it stopped short of the shadows and leaned against the wall. Hermione, thinking 'hey, here comes help' calls out,"You there, do you think you could help me? I'm kind of lost." but to no reply. The figure merely sighed. She called out 'Excuse me' a little louder but was cut off by a low cold sort of voice.
"I heard you the first time. What are you doing down here anyway, Gryffindor?" he drawled.
"Show yourself, its not polite to stand there like that in the dark." she said, getting somewhat annoyed.
"As you wish," said the low confident voice. And out of the shadows slid none other than Draco Malfoy, his arms folded across his chest, his silvery eyes narrow.
Hermione stepped back... ___________________________ A/N: I warn you now, my chapters will al be short like this. Just review and I promise not to torch your house in the middle of the night. '_'
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot, a few extra (home-made, fresh from the oven) characters and my cheese toast. The rest belongs to JKR or whoever she got it from. peace yall. ____________________________ I. Losing the Way
Hermione sat, eating her supper with a large leather bound book propped up agaisnt the basket of buscuits. She'd been researching the Dark wizard Setsimone On'Fe'Erre for her DADA class. She'd been at it for nearly two days and Harry and Ron were beginning to worry.
"Hermione you really should eat something. I think all those books are affecting your stomach." Ron said through a mouthful of grilled chicken.
Harry sat there waiting for Hermione to lay into Ron about how important studying was or something but instead she just looked up, glared at him then went back to her book.
Before she started reading again she caught, out of the corner of her eye, Draco Malfoy looking straight at her. She waited for a moment to see if he would move his head and look in a different direction but he didnt. She looked up and felt a shiver go down her spine as they're eyes met. A small sneer (or was it a smile) tugged at the corners of his mouth and then he looked away. Hermione just sat there thinking about the evilness of some people (namely Draco Malfoy). She continued staring for a minute until she realized what she was doing. She slammed her book shut and scraped her chair back on the beautifully polished hard wood floor and headed for the library. She could feel Ron and Harrys bewildered stares following her out of the Great Hall.
Once out in the corridor she rounded a few corners went down a few flights of stairs and through a couple of hidden tapestries before realizing she was lost. Not just lost however, but lost in the dungeons. Somehow her mind had wandered while heading for the library and she'd made a few wrong turns. She took a deep breath and sighed it out, forcing her body to not panic. She leaned against the wall and tried to think of where she was.
Then, from somewhere down the corridor she heard a faint pair of footsteps. There where shadows on either side of her so she would have no idea who it was until they were right upon her. Straining her eyes through the dark, she made out a faint slender male shaped figure moving along gracefully, as though he were more like gliding, not walking. Then...it stopped short of the shadows and leaned against the wall. Hermione, thinking 'hey, here comes help' calls out,"You there, do you think you could help me? I'm kind of lost." but to no reply. The figure merely sighed. She called out 'Excuse me' a little louder but was cut off by a low cold sort of voice.
"I heard you the first time. What are you doing down here anyway, Gryffindor?" he drawled.
"Show yourself, its not polite to stand there like that in the dark." she said, getting somewhat annoyed.
"As you wish," said the low confident voice. And out of the shadows slid none other than Draco Malfoy, his arms folded across his chest, his silvery eyes narrow.
Hermione stepped back... ___________________________ A/N: I warn you now, my chapters will al be short like this. Just review and I promise not to torch your house in the middle of the night. '_'