(A/N) Do you know how much I love you people? Thank You for the reviews!!
Here's the next part of the story. I'm very sorry that it's short but it's
making me mad myself. Have fun! Oh, and Draco won't be coming in until the
Third chapter which I'm going to start working on tomorrow. Could somebody
please tell me how you get the lyrics in order instead of straight across?
I've tried probably everything and I can't seem to get it to go down.
"I'm With You" by Avril Lavigne
I'm standing on the bridge I'm waiting in the dark I thought that you'd be here by now There's nothing but the rain No footsteps on the ground I'm listening but there's no sound
Isn't anyone trying to find me Won't somebody come take me home
It's a damn cold night Trying to figure out this Life Won't you take me by the hand Take me somewhere new I don't know who you are but I
I'm With You
I'm looking for a place I'm searching for a face Is anybody here I know Cause nothing's going right And everything's a mess And no one likes to be alone
Isn't anyone trying to find me Won't somebody come take me home
It's a damn cold night Trying to figure out this Life Won't you take me by the hand Take me somewhere new I don't know who you are but I
I'm with You I'm with You
Why is everything so confusing Maybe I'm just out of my mind
Yeah Yeah.
It's a damn cold night Trying to figure out this Life Won't you take me by the hand Take me somewhere new I don't know who you are but I
I'm with You I'm with You
Hermione decided to take this all in slowly. Instead of just Apparating to England, she wanted to take a plane and relax. She called a cab and started downstairs to wait outside. She had the suitcase in her hand when she remembered Crookshanks. She set the suitcase down and walked back upstairs. She got Crookshanks' cage out of the closet.
"Crookshanks!" she yelled.
She waited a moment until she heard pattering of paws behind her down the hall. She turned around and picked the purring cat up.
"Come on. We're getting out of here." She said kneeling down and putting the cat in his cage.
She lugged it downstairs and let the suitcase follow her. She ignored Kevin and the girl. They were on the couch. They weren't talking, just staring at the really pissed off witch. The woman looked frightened when she saw the floating object following Hermione.
"I think I'll leave." She said standing up and looking at Kevin.
"You don't have to leave Jamie." Kevin replied.
"NO." Jamie said firmly. " I don't want her to curse me or what her crowd does to people."
Kevin knew he couldn't argue with her. He was afraid of women. Especially Hermione. He wanted to apologize for all the shit he caused but he knew it was too late for anything now. He messed up and his world turn's upside down.
Hermione was sitting on the curb waiting for her cab. The moon was full and bright. It was a beautiful, muggy Florida night. Jamie walked out of the house to her car. Hermione could see Jamie looking at her from the corner of her eye so she raised her hand and gave her the finger. She didn't want to put up with some whore another man in her life decides to pick up. It's been like this since she was fourteen. Viktor did the same thing and so did her other two exes'. Now she's had enough and she's not going back like she did the other times. She put up with it before now she's doing things her ways and no one is going to stop her.
Jamie jumped into her car but wasn't going anywhere at the moment.
'What should I do to her?' Hermione thought for a moment. "Oh! I know." she said standing up. She walked to the back of Jamie's car and looked through the back window. She cursed the rearview mirror. It wasn't a really good curse but she thought it was funny. She needed a good laugh.
When Jamie looked into the mirror to check herself out. She found a scarred, big nosed (with a wart * grin *) hag looking back at her with messed up teeth. She screamed and ripped the rearview mirror off and threw it out the window and tore off. Hermione was on the ground rolling with laughter. She composed herself and stood up.
' That bitch doesn't realize that every time she buys a new mirror that'll her new image will be there looking back at her. Only thing is that she's the only one who can see it. Too bad I didn't change her completely instead of cursing that mirror.' Hermione thought and grinned. She walked back over to the curb and sat down.
'What did I do to deserve this?" She pulled her legs up to her chest and rested her chin on top her knees. It was late and nearly Midnight when the moon suddenly disappeared behind a large black cloud. Lightning began flashing across the sky along with the roar of thunder. Rain started to pour down on Hermione. She pulled her dark purple cloak on and used an anti-water charm so her, Crookshanks, and her luggage were dry.
"Well, our night is getting even better." She said sarcastically to Crookshanks. "Isn't it Crookshanks?" Crookshanks looked up at her and meowed miserably
The cab finally arrived and the driver put her luggage into the trunk.
"Where to miss?" He asked looking into the rearview mirror at Hermione
"Orlando International Airport please." She said as she pulled Crookshanks out of his cage and began to pet him.
"Yes ma'am." He said as they pulled from the curb. Hermione laid her head on the window and gazed out at the rain soaked city of Orlando.
'A new life for me.again, and for the baby.' She thought before slowly nodding off to sleep.
"Miss." Hermione heard someone calling for her. She didn't reply she only wanted to stay in the warm darkness. The driver finally shook her awake. She opened her eyes and closed them again when a bright light shone into her window. She realized it was the lights outside the airport.
"Thank you" she said to the driver. "How much?"
"$ 10.00 please." He said holding out his hand to receive the money. He got her bag out for her and left.
Hermione walked inside up to the counter. A lady looked up and smiled at Hermione.
"Hello. How can I help you?" she asked moving over to the computer next to her.
"Can I get a flight from Here to England? Tonight?" Hermione pulled out Kevin's credit card, her passport, and visa.
"Let me check the database.Yes you can ma'am. It's flight 331. The flight will be leaving in an hour and half at 2:00 am and it will go to John F Kennedy International Airport, and on to Manchester Airport. Is that fine for you?"
"Yes it is. And is there room for animals. I have a cat with me." Hermione wanted to get this over with. She was dead tired and wanted to leave as soon as possible.
" Do you know the weight of your animal? And what seating would you like?"
" He is I think a 15 lb. He's a big cat. I took him to the vets last month and that was his weight than... and I would like either business or coach. It doesn't matter what you put me in." Hermione replied.
"Coach is filled. You'll be in Business. Can I please see your Credit card, visa, and passport?"
After Hermione got all sorted out she waited until her flight was ready and walked up to the gate. The women took her luggage, Crookshanks and had them put on the flight already. Now she had nothing to carry except her wand. Hermione gave them her ticket and went on the plane and sat down. Before they even took off she had fallen asleep.
Manchester, England, Manchester Airport
Hermione smiled when she stepped off the plane. "I'm finally home."
She got her luggage and Crookshanks who wasn't too happy about his flight and was meowing his head off continuously.
"Now Crookshanks calm down. You should know where we are. We're going to see mum and dad so chill out." Crookshanks settled down a bit but was still apprehensive about being here. He hated it when he had to change surroundings continuously.
Hermione caught a cab to Liverpool where Ron, his fiancée and her mum and dad lived. Harry lived in London. He was an Auror, and one of the best. He wasn't paranoid about his job like Moody always is though. Last he wrote Hermione, he said he didn't want to get involved with anyone for the fact that they could get killed easily by one of his enemies. Harry had defeated Voldemort for the final time in their seventh year. He nearly lost two of his limbs killing Voldemort but thanks to magic he had his left arm and his right leg fixed right up. Hermione can remember the look of horror on his face when he had to have skel-o-grow again for his leg. She chuckled at the image.
'Poor Harry' she thought. 'Always in some kind of fix but then again Ron and I were always in the fixes with him.'
Ron was his usual self. He and Hermione had gone out in Fifth year, broken up, and tried again seventh but it didn't really work for the two of them. He would always get jealous when she'd talk to another guy, even if it was about homework and class work. (Which it was all the time.) He and Lavender started to go out after school was over and they are now going to be married soon.
'I don't know how that girl puts up with him.' Hermione smiled.
Hermione looked down at her watch. It was 4:00 in the afternoon. She just couldn't wait to get home and relax in her childhood bedroom.
A half an hour later, Hermione was standing in front of her parents' house staring up at it. She walked up to the door and knocked. She knew her parents would be home now. Always home before 3:00 as usual. She heard light footsteps coming down the hall. The door opened and Hermione found herself staring back at the mirror image of her. Her mother gasped with a huge grin on her face.
"Hermione! Sweetie, how are you? What are you doing here? Where's Kevin?" she pounded a barrage of questions at her daughter while hugging her and pulling her into the house.
"Mum!" Hermione gasped trying to pry herself from her mother's hands to breathe. "Your.killing.me."
"Oh, sorry." Her mother said letting go of her daughter who let out a sigh of relief now that she could breathe. "Come and see your father hon." She pulled on Hermione's hand.
"Hold on mum." Hermione bent down and opened Crookshanks' cage. He bolted out and ran off upstairs to Hermione's room. "What a baby." She said as she followed her mom to see her father.
Her father was equally surprised but didn't try to kill his daughter like his wife nearly tried to do. Her mother set to making tea and finally they all sat down at the kitchen table and Hermione gave her reason why she was there.
"Oh my!" her mother gasped what seemed to be the hundredth time.
Hermione just told them the whole story except she left out the most important piece of information. the baby. She was going to tell them right than but her mother scooted her off upstairs to take a shower.
Hermione stopped in her bedroom and gazed around. It was exactly how she left it two years ago. Her bed was set next to the window. Her dresser was across from her closet and it had her TV on top. Her window curtains were sheer purple and white was everything else in her room. She had candles all over the room. She liked gothic things like cast iron candleholders, and dark material and poetry but she was more of a nature person than anything. All her journals always had some flower, leaf, or plant stuck between the pages. Of course her desk which was next to her bed was stacked with all sorts of educational books, wizarding or muggle. That was her first love. Now she was going to have new love in her life and it is a tiny life itself right now.
Hermione set her suitcase on her bed and pulled out all her clothes and put them in the drawers of her dresser and picked out flannel pj bottoms and a white tank top. She walked into the bathroom and hopped into the shower. The warm water engulfed her and washed away all pain, suffering, and worry. She lifted her head up and closed her eyes to fill the water droplets quickly fall on her face and run off her. She was so glad for a shower. She finished up and hopped out and into her pajamas. She walked downstairs to find her parents.
"Mum! Dad! Where are you two?" She walked into the Den where both had their offices. Her mother was on the computer and her dad was working on some paperwork.
"I have something to tell you." She said sitting down on the couch up against the wall.
"What is it dear?" Her mother asked looking up at her and leaning in to listen.
"You two are going to be Grandparents. I'm going to have a baby." Hermione smiled at them.
Her dad immediately jumped up and literally ran over to his daughter and gave her a bear hug. Her mom was crying and blubbering on about clothes and if it was a girl or boy.
"This is really overwhelming me." Her mother cried. "All this is too much! Do you want a daddy for the baby? Does Kevin even know?"
"I'm tired of it all. Men continuously are cheating on me." She stood up furiously nearly yelling. " I don't know if I can trust any again. probably only Ron and Harry are the ones I can trust anymore. It's sad Mum. I want a father for the baby but you know it's hard for me. I didn't tell Kevin because I don't want him to take the baby away. The government in the U.S. is very strict. If they found out I was a witch and things like that I bet they'd take the baby away like that. They'd probably think I was crazy." Hermione continued hysterically. "What am I to do about that?" she whispered. " What am I to do if the only piece of me that can hold me together be taken away from me?"
Her mother walked up to the now crying girl and hugged her and rocked from side to side to soothe her.
"Darling.No one is going to take my grandchild away from you. Hopefully when you go to court the baby will be born or you are still in your early stages of pregnancy. Don't worry. The baby will stay with all of us whether Kevin likes it or not. Now why don't you go to bed and get some rest." She kissed Hermione on top her head and led her out the hall.
"Goodnight dad." Hermione called out from the hall. He called out good night too and Hermione went up the stairs to her bedroom.
She hopped into her bed and sighed. She stared up at the dark ceiling for a good 15 minutes until she slowly nodded off to sleep and while she slept she had a dream that would include the last person she would of thought of.
Hermione's Dream
Hermione slowly walked through the London's streets to the Leaky Cauldron. She walked into the pub, greeted Tom and continued on to the back to Diagon Alley.
She had her Purple cloak on over a black long skirt and a crisp white blouse. Her stomach was swollen to the size of a soccerball and she had her hand on it rubbing it as she walked into Diagon Alley. As usual, it was full of other wizards. She had come to pick up something but she couldn't remember. As she inched her way through the crowd she found herself accidentally down Knockturn Alley.
She walked down an alley trying to get out when a cloaked figure appeared before her. She turned to run but it apparated in front of her again. The person pulled his hood off his face and she found herself facing Lucius Malfoy. He welded a knife ready to kill her. She screamed for help but no one would come. Lucius threw the knife but someone appeared in front of her.
"Stupify!" He yelled.
The person didn't realize the knife was coming at him until he was hit. He gasped, and leaned in against the wall and slid down the wall. Like Lucius, he had his hood over his eyes.
"Oh my God!" Hermione said as she kneeled down.
She pulled the man toward her and pulled her wand out. She set it down next to her and she put her hand on the hilt of the knife and pulled it out of his right side. She could feel him tense up and grit his teeth trying not to scream. She held her hand to the wound not caring if her shirt was soaking up the blood. She was reaching for her wand when the man reached his hand up to her. He stroked her cheek, and pulled her to him. He then slowly pressed his trembling lips to Hermione's. She didn't return the kiss right away but soon gave in to the wonderful feeling. The kiss though only lasted a minute. His hood fell away from his face as Hermione pulled away to see Draco's sea gray eyes staring into her eyes.
(A/N: So how did you like? It's 12:30 at night and I'm exhausted. Is Knockturn Alley the right name for the bad wizards? If not please tell me in the reviews. GOOD NIGHT! ZZZZZZ.
"I'm With You" by Avril Lavigne
I'm standing on the bridge I'm waiting in the dark I thought that you'd be here by now There's nothing but the rain No footsteps on the ground I'm listening but there's no sound
Isn't anyone trying to find me Won't somebody come take me home
It's a damn cold night Trying to figure out this Life Won't you take me by the hand Take me somewhere new I don't know who you are but I
I'm With You
I'm looking for a place I'm searching for a face Is anybody here I know Cause nothing's going right And everything's a mess And no one likes to be alone
Isn't anyone trying to find me Won't somebody come take me home
It's a damn cold night Trying to figure out this Life Won't you take me by the hand Take me somewhere new I don't know who you are but I
I'm with You I'm with You
Why is everything so confusing Maybe I'm just out of my mind
Yeah Yeah.
It's a damn cold night Trying to figure out this Life Won't you take me by the hand Take me somewhere new I don't know who you are but I
I'm with You I'm with You
Hermione decided to take this all in slowly. Instead of just Apparating to England, she wanted to take a plane and relax. She called a cab and started downstairs to wait outside. She had the suitcase in her hand when she remembered Crookshanks. She set the suitcase down and walked back upstairs. She got Crookshanks' cage out of the closet.
"Crookshanks!" she yelled.
She waited a moment until she heard pattering of paws behind her down the hall. She turned around and picked the purring cat up.
"Come on. We're getting out of here." She said kneeling down and putting the cat in his cage.
She lugged it downstairs and let the suitcase follow her. She ignored Kevin and the girl. They were on the couch. They weren't talking, just staring at the really pissed off witch. The woman looked frightened when she saw the floating object following Hermione.
"I think I'll leave." She said standing up and looking at Kevin.
"You don't have to leave Jamie." Kevin replied.
"NO." Jamie said firmly. " I don't want her to curse me or what her crowd does to people."
Kevin knew he couldn't argue with her. He was afraid of women. Especially Hermione. He wanted to apologize for all the shit he caused but he knew it was too late for anything now. He messed up and his world turn's upside down.
Hermione was sitting on the curb waiting for her cab. The moon was full and bright. It was a beautiful, muggy Florida night. Jamie walked out of the house to her car. Hermione could see Jamie looking at her from the corner of her eye so she raised her hand and gave her the finger. She didn't want to put up with some whore another man in her life decides to pick up. It's been like this since she was fourteen. Viktor did the same thing and so did her other two exes'. Now she's had enough and she's not going back like she did the other times. She put up with it before now she's doing things her ways and no one is going to stop her.
Jamie jumped into her car but wasn't going anywhere at the moment.
'What should I do to her?' Hermione thought for a moment. "Oh! I know." she said standing up. She walked to the back of Jamie's car and looked through the back window. She cursed the rearview mirror. It wasn't a really good curse but she thought it was funny. She needed a good laugh.
When Jamie looked into the mirror to check herself out. She found a scarred, big nosed (with a wart * grin *) hag looking back at her with messed up teeth. She screamed and ripped the rearview mirror off and threw it out the window and tore off. Hermione was on the ground rolling with laughter. She composed herself and stood up.
' That bitch doesn't realize that every time she buys a new mirror that'll her new image will be there looking back at her. Only thing is that she's the only one who can see it. Too bad I didn't change her completely instead of cursing that mirror.' Hermione thought and grinned. She walked back over to the curb and sat down.
'What did I do to deserve this?" She pulled her legs up to her chest and rested her chin on top her knees. It was late and nearly Midnight when the moon suddenly disappeared behind a large black cloud. Lightning began flashing across the sky along with the roar of thunder. Rain started to pour down on Hermione. She pulled her dark purple cloak on and used an anti-water charm so her, Crookshanks, and her luggage were dry.
"Well, our night is getting even better." She said sarcastically to Crookshanks. "Isn't it Crookshanks?" Crookshanks looked up at her and meowed miserably
The cab finally arrived and the driver put her luggage into the trunk.
"Where to miss?" He asked looking into the rearview mirror at Hermione
"Orlando International Airport please." She said as she pulled Crookshanks out of his cage and began to pet him.
"Yes ma'am." He said as they pulled from the curb. Hermione laid her head on the window and gazed out at the rain soaked city of Orlando.
'A new life for me.again, and for the baby.' She thought before slowly nodding off to sleep.
"Miss." Hermione heard someone calling for her. She didn't reply she only wanted to stay in the warm darkness. The driver finally shook her awake. She opened her eyes and closed them again when a bright light shone into her window. She realized it was the lights outside the airport.
"Thank you" she said to the driver. "How much?"
"$ 10.00 please." He said holding out his hand to receive the money. He got her bag out for her and left.
Hermione walked inside up to the counter. A lady looked up and smiled at Hermione.
"Hello. How can I help you?" she asked moving over to the computer next to her.
"Can I get a flight from Here to England? Tonight?" Hermione pulled out Kevin's credit card, her passport, and visa.
"Let me check the database.Yes you can ma'am. It's flight 331. The flight will be leaving in an hour and half at 2:00 am and it will go to John F Kennedy International Airport, and on to Manchester Airport. Is that fine for you?"
"Yes it is. And is there room for animals. I have a cat with me." Hermione wanted to get this over with. She was dead tired and wanted to leave as soon as possible.
" Do you know the weight of your animal? And what seating would you like?"
" He is I think a 15 lb. He's a big cat. I took him to the vets last month and that was his weight than... and I would like either business or coach. It doesn't matter what you put me in." Hermione replied.
"Coach is filled. You'll be in Business. Can I please see your Credit card, visa, and passport?"
After Hermione got all sorted out she waited until her flight was ready and walked up to the gate. The women took her luggage, Crookshanks and had them put on the flight already. Now she had nothing to carry except her wand. Hermione gave them her ticket and went on the plane and sat down. Before they even took off she had fallen asleep.
Manchester, England, Manchester Airport
Hermione smiled when she stepped off the plane. "I'm finally home."
She got her luggage and Crookshanks who wasn't too happy about his flight and was meowing his head off continuously.
"Now Crookshanks calm down. You should know where we are. We're going to see mum and dad so chill out." Crookshanks settled down a bit but was still apprehensive about being here. He hated it when he had to change surroundings continuously.
Hermione caught a cab to Liverpool where Ron, his fiancée and her mum and dad lived. Harry lived in London. He was an Auror, and one of the best. He wasn't paranoid about his job like Moody always is though. Last he wrote Hermione, he said he didn't want to get involved with anyone for the fact that they could get killed easily by one of his enemies. Harry had defeated Voldemort for the final time in their seventh year. He nearly lost two of his limbs killing Voldemort but thanks to magic he had his left arm and his right leg fixed right up. Hermione can remember the look of horror on his face when he had to have skel-o-grow again for his leg. She chuckled at the image.
'Poor Harry' she thought. 'Always in some kind of fix but then again Ron and I were always in the fixes with him.'
Ron was his usual self. He and Hermione had gone out in Fifth year, broken up, and tried again seventh but it didn't really work for the two of them. He would always get jealous when she'd talk to another guy, even if it was about homework and class work. (Which it was all the time.) He and Lavender started to go out after school was over and they are now going to be married soon.
'I don't know how that girl puts up with him.' Hermione smiled.
Hermione looked down at her watch. It was 4:00 in the afternoon. She just couldn't wait to get home and relax in her childhood bedroom.
A half an hour later, Hermione was standing in front of her parents' house staring up at it. She walked up to the door and knocked. She knew her parents would be home now. Always home before 3:00 as usual. She heard light footsteps coming down the hall. The door opened and Hermione found herself staring back at the mirror image of her. Her mother gasped with a huge grin on her face.
"Hermione! Sweetie, how are you? What are you doing here? Where's Kevin?" she pounded a barrage of questions at her daughter while hugging her and pulling her into the house.
"Mum!" Hermione gasped trying to pry herself from her mother's hands to breathe. "Your.killing.me."
"Oh, sorry." Her mother said letting go of her daughter who let out a sigh of relief now that she could breathe. "Come and see your father hon." She pulled on Hermione's hand.
"Hold on mum." Hermione bent down and opened Crookshanks' cage. He bolted out and ran off upstairs to Hermione's room. "What a baby." She said as she followed her mom to see her father.
Her father was equally surprised but didn't try to kill his daughter like his wife nearly tried to do. Her mother set to making tea and finally they all sat down at the kitchen table and Hermione gave her reason why she was there.
"Oh my!" her mother gasped what seemed to be the hundredth time.
Hermione just told them the whole story except she left out the most important piece of information. the baby. She was going to tell them right than but her mother scooted her off upstairs to take a shower.
Hermione stopped in her bedroom and gazed around. It was exactly how she left it two years ago. Her bed was set next to the window. Her dresser was across from her closet and it had her TV on top. Her window curtains were sheer purple and white was everything else in her room. She had candles all over the room. She liked gothic things like cast iron candleholders, and dark material and poetry but she was more of a nature person than anything. All her journals always had some flower, leaf, or plant stuck between the pages. Of course her desk which was next to her bed was stacked with all sorts of educational books, wizarding or muggle. That was her first love. Now she was going to have new love in her life and it is a tiny life itself right now.
Hermione set her suitcase on her bed and pulled out all her clothes and put them in the drawers of her dresser and picked out flannel pj bottoms and a white tank top. She walked into the bathroom and hopped into the shower. The warm water engulfed her and washed away all pain, suffering, and worry. She lifted her head up and closed her eyes to fill the water droplets quickly fall on her face and run off her. She was so glad for a shower. She finished up and hopped out and into her pajamas. She walked downstairs to find her parents.
"Mum! Dad! Where are you two?" She walked into the Den where both had their offices. Her mother was on the computer and her dad was working on some paperwork.
"I have something to tell you." She said sitting down on the couch up against the wall.
"What is it dear?" Her mother asked looking up at her and leaning in to listen.
"You two are going to be Grandparents. I'm going to have a baby." Hermione smiled at them.
Her dad immediately jumped up and literally ran over to his daughter and gave her a bear hug. Her mom was crying and blubbering on about clothes and if it was a girl or boy.
"This is really overwhelming me." Her mother cried. "All this is too much! Do you want a daddy for the baby? Does Kevin even know?"
"I'm tired of it all. Men continuously are cheating on me." She stood up furiously nearly yelling. " I don't know if I can trust any again. probably only Ron and Harry are the ones I can trust anymore. It's sad Mum. I want a father for the baby but you know it's hard for me. I didn't tell Kevin because I don't want him to take the baby away. The government in the U.S. is very strict. If they found out I was a witch and things like that I bet they'd take the baby away like that. They'd probably think I was crazy." Hermione continued hysterically. "What am I to do about that?" she whispered. " What am I to do if the only piece of me that can hold me together be taken away from me?"
Her mother walked up to the now crying girl and hugged her and rocked from side to side to soothe her.
"Darling.No one is going to take my grandchild away from you. Hopefully when you go to court the baby will be born or you are still in your early stages of pregnancy. Don't worry. The baby will stay with all of us whether Kevin likes it or not. Now why don't you go to bed and get some rest." She kissed Hermione on top her head and led her out the hall.
"Goodnight dad." Hermione called out from the hall. He called out good night too and Hermione went up the stairs to her bedroom.
She hopped into her bed and sighed. She stared up at the dark ceiling for a good 15 minutes until she slowly nodded off to sleep and while she slept she had a dream that would include the last person she would of thought of.
Hermione's Dream
Hermione slowly walked through the London's streets to the Leaky Cauldron. She walked into the pub, greeted Tom and continued on to the back to Diagon Alley.
She had her Purple cloak on over a black long skirt and a crisp white blouse. Her stomach was swollen to the size of a soccerball and she had her hand on it rubbing it as she walked into Diagon Alley. As usual, it was full of other wizards. She had come to pick up something but she couldn't remember. As she inched her way through the crowd she found herself accidentally down Knockturn Alley.
She walked down an alley trying to get out when a cloaked figure appeared before her. She turned to run but it apparated in front of her again. The person pulled his hood off his face and she found herself facing Lucius Malfoy. He welded a knife ready to kill her. She screamed for help but no one would come. Lucius threw the knife but someone appeared in front of her.
"Stupify!" He yelled.
The person didn't realize the knife was coming at him until he was hit. He gasped, and leaned in against the wall and slid down the wall. Like Lucius, he had his hood over his eyes.
"Oh my God!" Hermione said as she kneeled down.
She pulled the man toward her and pulled her wand out. She set it down next to her and she put her hand on the hilt of the knife and pulled it out of his right side. She could feel him tense up and grit his teeth trying not to scream. She held her hand to the wound not caring if her shirt was soaking up the blood. She was reaching for her wand when the man reached his hand up to her. He stroked her cheek, and pulled her to him. He then slowly pressed his trembling lips to Hermione's. She didn't return the kiss right away but soon gave in to the wonderful feeling. The kiss though only lasted a minute. His hood fell away from his face as Hermione pulled away to see Draco's sea gray eyes staring into her eyes.
(A/N: So how did you like? It's 12:30 at night and I'm exhausted. Is Knockturn Alley the right name for the bad wizards? If not please tell me in the reviews. GOOD NIGHT! ZZZZZZ.