Disclaimer: Yep, Draco is allllll mine! That's why I can't even fantasize
without getting sued! Uh...hello??? No, not mine, wish it were, time to get
over it!
Note: Hello!!!!! It's sunny out, boo-hoo! I guess I should get going...Except I don't know what to write.... Uh.....I got nice reviews, but no suggestions! I'm going to go think, and by the time I get back on here I should have something to base a chappie on! Until, then I'll let my dad work.
Oh, yeah, I gotta say: Gingerbread Rox!!!!!!!! Sloppy Firsts Rules!!!!!!! Witch Child is Touching!!!!!!!! Oh, and, Gossip Girl....Is just plain.....a little too.....confusing, but good all the same! And: I heard some of you like my sayings!!! Well, I DO try.lol! They just come to me!! I know ::smiles arrogantly:: I know, I'm just PURE genius!!
Oh, and italisized words will be marked with ^s.
Chapter 5: A Walk In the Midnight Hour (A/N: Hahahaha! You won't believe how I came up with this chappie. All of a sudden I started singing: "I'm gonna wait till the midnight hour..."
The last thing that Hermione remembered was the soft muddy ground and the tickle of the sheets of rain....and smiling with all the extreme bliss. Then she had blacked out.
She awoke to see low burning candles in the pitch-black nurses office. The first thing she felt was ultimate pain. The first thing she heard was a slow drip-drop of a leak. The first thing she smelt was mold. The first thing she ^wanted^ was to go somewhere.
Sneaking out was a pastime to her. She always loved to sneak out with Harry & Ron under the invisibility cloak. But the cloak ^always^ took out the fun. Then, sixth year, she went out with Seamus and he also had the taste for risks. So that one night, at nine o'clock, they snuck out to (as what they told everyone), the "library" to "find a book for potions". They actually weren't there, if you've not already guessed. They went out for what Seamus literally and alliteration-ally called The Seamus Snogging Session. They never were caught.
After they broke up, Hermione decided to take on the halls of Hogwarts solo. Tonight, there was no difference. She slowly walked down one hall after another; one staircase after another. Hermione bravely walked down the middle of the passageways. When she found herself in the Astronomy Tower, a clock chimed 2 a.m. She slowly, but gracefully walked to the edge of a glass-less window.
She looked out of the window at the drizzle of rain. Hermione felt the cold whip her face, causing a light sting. She liked the pain nonetheless. Hermione stood there for quite a while. When someone spoke she practically jumped out of the tower.
"Hermione Granger, Mudblood extraordinaire, Know-It-All, Teacher's pet, Straight A's...." He traveled off into oblivion.
"Sod off, Malfoy." Hermione said without even turning around.
"It almost scares me, how much I know about you." He stepped out of the dark shadows.
"Puh-leez!" Hermione spoke with immediate venom, "You know me as much as one of your spinners."
He let out a silent laugh. Hermione, still not turning around, kept her eyes on the magical school grounds. "You look at a Malfoy when being spoken to!"
She kept leaning on the window sill. He grabbed her wrists and twisted her so she was, yet again, pushed up against the wall. "^You^ think a ^Malfoy^ would ever do anything with a ^spinner^!"
"Puh-leez! I've seen spinners looking at you and saying, all huffy, 'See you later'. Believe me, I accuse you, and I have cold, hard facts!" She winced in the pain of her stingy flesh.
"Well, I know more about you than you think!" He spat as his clod eyes roamed the body under him.
"Puh-leez!" She huffed, not even liking the word anymore.
"Oh, yeah. Year five: You 'accidentally' had your elbow slip on the table during Transfiguration finals. You conveniently hit Ron and let him cheat! Year six: The famous 'Seamus Snogging Sessions' under the stairs, in Potions, Transfiguration, History, Charms, and even the Astronomy classroom!!!! Year seven: So, far you've kissed Potty and got all cry-y, you've went out in the middle of a rainstorm and you laid down on the grass until you passed out and I had to play Knight In Shining Armor."
"You.....know....all that?" Hermione felt the stinging lessen. "Malfoy get off me, now!"
Instead of following her orders, Draco leaned over and, almost touching her skin with his lips whispered, "I know more about you than anyone in the entire school."
"You don't know...diddly squat! You don't know I..." She tried to find something even Malfoy wouldn't know. "That I love the rain more than life itself, that I would've gladly died out there! Or that I have a thing for adrenaline, and that's why almost every night I'm out walking the school ^without^ a invisibility cloak!"
He let his grip loosen. Once again, hot breath on her skin, he whispered, "I still know more about you than you know yourself...like why you haven't gone running out of this tower yet."
She noticed he didn't even have her wrists locked. She moved around him and walked back to the nurses office in piece.
Note: Hello!!!!! It's sunny out, boo-hoo! I guess I should get going...Except I don't know what to write.... Uh.....I got nice reviews, but no suggestions! I'm going to go think, and by the time I get back on here I should have something to base a chappie on! Until, then I'll let my dad work.
Oh, yeah, I gotta say: Gingerbread Rox!!!!!!!! Sloppy Firsts Rules!!!!!!! Witch Child is Touching!!!!!!!! Oh, and, Gossip Girl....Is just plain.....a little too.....confusing, but good all the same! And: I heard some of you like my sayings!!! Well, I DO try.lol! They just come to me!! I know ::smiles arrogantly:: I know, I'm just PURE genius!!
Oh, and italisized words will be marked with ^s.
Chapter 5: A Walk In the Midnight Hour (A/N: Hahahaha! You won't believe how I came up with this chappie. All of a sudden I started singing: "I'm gonna wait till the midnight hour..."
The last thing that Hermione remembered was the soft muddy ground and the tickle of the sheets of rain....and smiling with all the extreme bliss. Then she had blacked out.
She awoke to see low burning candles in the pitch-black nurses office. The first thing she felt was ultimate pain. The first thing she heard was a slow drip-drop of a leak. The first thing she smelt was mold. The first thing she ^wanted^ was to go somewhere.
Sneaking out was a pastime to her. She always loved to sneak out with Harry & Ron under the invisibility cloak. But the cloak ^always^ took out the fun. Then, sixth year, she went out with Seamus and he also had the taste for risks. So that one night, at nine o'clock, they snuck out to (as what they told everyone), the "library" to "find a book for potions". They actually weren't there, if you've not already guessed. They went out for what Seamus literally and alliteration-ally called The Seamus Snogging Session. They never were caught.
After they broke up, Hermione decided to take on the halls of Hogwarts solo. Tonight, there was no difference. She slowly walked down one hall after another; one staircase after another. Hermione bravely walked down the middle of the passageways. When she found herself in the Astronomy Tower, a clock chimed 2 a.m. She slowly, but gracefully walked to the edge of a glass-less window.
She looked out of the window at the drizzle of rain. Hermione felt the cold whip her face, causing a light sting. She liked the pain nonetheless. Hermione stood there for quite a while. When someone spoke she practically jumped out of the tower.
"Hermione Granger, Mudblood extraordinaire, Know-It-All, Teacher's pet, Straight A's...." He traveled off into oblivion.
"Sod off, Malfoy." Hermione said without even turning around.
"It almost scares me, how much I know about you." He stepped out of the dark shadows.
"Puh-leez!" Hermione spoke with immediate venom, "You know me as much as one of your spinners."
He let out a silent laugh. Hermione, still not turning around, kept her eyes on the magical school grounds. "You look at a Malfoy when being spoken to!"
She kept leaning on the window sill. He grabbed her wrists and twisted her so she was, yet again, pushed up against the wall. "^You^ think a ^Malfoy^ would ever do anything with a ^spinner^!"
"Puh-leez! I've seen spinners looking at you and saying, all huffy, 'See you later'. Believe me, I accuse you, and I have cold, hard facts!" She winced in the pain of her stingy flesh.
"Well, I know more about you than you think!" He spat as his clod eyes roamed the body under him.
"Puh-leez!" She huffed, not even liking the word anymore.
"Oh, yeah. Year five: You 'accidentally' had your elbow slip on the table during Transfiguration finals. You conveniently hit Ron and let him cheat! Year six: The famous 'Seamus Snogging Sessions' under the stairs, in Potions, Transfiguration, History, Charms, and even the Astronomy classroom!!!! Year seven: So, far you've kissed Potty and got all cry-y, you've went out in the middle of a rainstorm and you laid down on the grass until you passed out and I had to play Knight In Shining Armor."
"You.....know....all that?" Hermione felt the stinging lessen. "Malfoy get off me, now!"
Instead of following her orders, Draco leaned over and, almost touching her skin with his lips whispered, "I know more about you than anyone in the entire school."
"You don't know...diddly squat! You don't know I..." She tried to find something even Malfoy wouldn't know. "That I love the rain more than life itself, that I would've gladly died out there! Or that I have a thing for adrenaline, and that's why almost every night I'm out walking the school ^without^ a invisibility cloak!"
He let his grip loosen. Once again, hot breath on her skin, he whispered, "I still know more about you than you know yourself...like why you haven't gone running out of this tower yet."
She noticed he didn't even have her wrists locked. She moved around him and walked back to the nurses office in piece.