Wuthering Heights

-Out on the wiley, windy moors
We'd roll and fall in green.-

Hermione wandered through the lush, green part of the forbidden forest.
She sighed.
it was so peaceful and tranquil out here. Her thoughts turned to Draco.

-You had a temper like my jealousy:
Too hot, too greedy.-

She and Draco had been staying over break at Hogwarts. They had gotten on each others
nerves quite a bit, and He had often lashed out at the simplest things, and she showed
her envy.

-How could you leave me,
When I needed to possess you?-

When they were not on each others nerves, They had a strange bond. Which often led to one of them
walking out on each other.

-I hated you. I loved you, too.-

She sighed again. She hated him, but had grown to love him too. She turned and wandered back to the
lonely castle.

-Bad dreams in the night.
They told me I was going to lose the fight,
Leave behind my wuthering, wuthering
Wuthering Heights.-

She awoke again from the nightmare that kept her from sleep. She dreamed that Draco was falling into
a pit of darkness, with everyone one saying that she could not win him, she tries to find save him, but fails.
She knew she had to set this straight.

-Draco, it's me--'Mione.
Come home! I'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window!

Draco, it's me--'Mione.
Come home! I'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window!-

-Ooh, it gets dark! It gets lonely,
On the other side from you.-

She thought about the times when they fought. Whenever they passed, it was a cold stare that pieced her heart.

-I pine a lot. I find the lot
Falls through without you.-

She put her head in her hands and burst into tears. She was so frustrated that she could not show her
feelings. She was so in love.

-I'm coming back, love.
Cruel Draco, my one dream,
My only master.-

She stood up. She knew she had to fight for her affections.

-Too long I roam in the night.
I'm coming back to his side, to put it right.
I'm coming home to wuthering, wuthering,
Wuthering Heights-

She headed down to the lake. She could not sleep without him. She had walked around for hours, trying
to clear her mind. She needed to make it right.

-Draco, it's me--'Mione.
Come home! I'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window!

Draco, it's me--'Mione.
Come home! I'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window!-

-Ooh! Let me have it.
Let me grab your soul away.
Ooh! Let me have it.
Let me grab your soul away.
You know it's me--'Mione!-

She sang to herself. But she wanted more than his soul. His heart.

-Draco, it's me--'Mione.
Come home! I'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window!

Draco, it's me--'Mione.
Come home! I'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window!-

"Draco" she whispered.
She felt a hand on her shoulder.
"I want to come home" Said a familiar whisper.
She turned around, and stared into the pair of grey eyes full of sorrow.
After what seemed like hours, they embraced and shared a powerful, passionate kiss
And climbed through Dracos window.

A/n- I don't own Herm and Draco, although i wish i did. I dont own "Wuthering Heights"
that belongs to Kate Bush and Emily Bronte. Please R/r, and tell me what you think!
(Btw, this was my first fic, even though its a songfic^_^)