Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. Sadly, I will never own Harry Potter.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As Lavender headed to the back of the library, she worried about the repercussions of his actions. Why the hell was he up there anyway, she thought to herself. Surely she told him she was going to Hogsmeade that day. Surely she was overreacting to this whole situation.
Lavender rounded the next corner and spotted him in his usual chair, at the back of the library. He was so engrossed in his book that he didn't notice her till she spoke up.
"You did it didn't you."
"What the hell are you talking about?" he said softly. Lavender was unusual, but she didn't normally speak nonsense.
"Hermione, you did something to her." she replied. Draco, now knowing what she was actually talking about, paled at her accusation.
"It was an accident. She doesn't know does she?"
"No, not yet. She trying to figure it out though, she discovered that the bottom of the shower has a non slip charm on it. She knows she would have to had been pushed," replied Lavender. "She'll figure it out. She always does."
"We can't let her," he replied determined.
"It's not up to us."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Dinner was not a quiet affair to say the least. The first Quidditch game was the next day. It was Griffindor vs. Slytherin Needless to say Ron, Harry or any other member of the Griffindor team could not shut up about it. But Hermione put up with it for her friends sake, if she said anything bad about Quidditch it Ron. She'd been alone from now to Christmas.
But all this chatter was giving her a headache, and she could only take so much. So, she excused herself.
The library always held many wonders for her, but even in there the discussions of Quidditch pushed her away from her and into her dorm room.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Quidditch. It pulsed through his veins, and breathed air into his lungs. He had to catch the snitch tomorrow. Slytherin honor was on the line. He refused to be beaten once again by the boy who lived, or his Weasel. They would play dirtier than they had before. Besides, Snape was refereeing. Things would be good tomorrow. Which was the possible reason that he agreed to go up to the Griffindor girls dorms.
Lavender was peering into the dorms, while he watched cautiously around him. Now that he was up here it didn't seem like such a good idea. Where were all the Griffindors? Surely they are not celebrating a preempted victory? They won't be when Snape steps out onto the pitch. Which reminded him, they didn't know about that yet . . .
Lavender's Back stiffened and uttered a small curse word as she watched through a crack in the door. Swiftly she turned around and tried to push him down the stairs. This was very hard because Draco protested going down the stairs without a reason.
They herd a muffled argument from behind the door of the dorm, who ever was arguing was coming closer to the door because their voices became clearer and clearer. A crisp slap came from the other side of the door, and a stunned silence followed. Lavender and Draco stopped and listened for another sound. Which on their part was a big mistake.
The door swung open suddenly and a very unhappy Hermione bolted through it and down the stairs. Which wasn't a good thing for Draco, since she bolted into him, and down the stairs they went.
When they stopped rolling, and hit the bottom of the stairs. Hermione found herself under Draco and their faces were quite close together. Which probably explained the next move he made. Very tentatively, he presses his lips to hers.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I'm sorry, I've left it in a cliffhanger. I'm also very sorry for this taking so long. I've been a little busy since High School started. And now that were on strike. I've got more time to myself. Expect the next chapter soon. See ya later.
p.s. I can't believe no one can guess the name to the song. I give u a hint. Nicole Kidman, helps to sing it.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As Lavender headed to the back of the library, she worried about the repercussions of his actions. Why the hell was he up there anyway, she thought to herself. Surely she told him she was going to Hogsmeade that day. Surely she was overreacting to this whole situation.
Lavender rounded the next corner and spotted him in his usual chair, at the back of the library. He was so engrossed in his book that he didn't notice her till she spoke up.
"You did it didn't you."
"What the hell are you talking about?" he said softly. Lavender was unusual, but she didn't normally speak nonsense.
"Hermione, you did something to her." she replied. Draco, now knowing what she was actually talking about, paled at her accusation.
"It was an accident. She doesn't know does she?"
"No, not yet. She trying to figure it out though, she discovered that the bottom of the shower has a non slip charm on it. She knows she would have to had been pushed," replied Lavender. "She'll figure it out. She always does."
"We can't let her," he replied determined.
"It's not up to us."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Dinner was not a quiet affair to say the least. The first Quidditch game was the next day. It was Griffindor vs. Slytherin Needless to say Ron, Harry or any other member of the Griffindor team could not shut up about it. But Hermione put up with it for her friends sake, if she said anything bad about Quidditch it Ron. She'd been alone from now to Christmas.
But all this chatter was giving her a headache, and she could only take so much. So, she excused herself.
The library always held many wonders for her, but even in there the discussions of Quidditch pushed her away from her and into her dorm room.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Quidditch. It pulsed through his veins, and breathed air into his lungs. He had to catch the snitch tomorrow. Slytherin honor was on the line. He refused to be beaten once again by the boy who lived, or his Weasel. They would play dirtier than they had before. Besides, Snape was refereeing. Things would be good tomorrow. Which was the possible reason that he agreed to go up to the Griffindor girls dorms.
Lavender was peering into the dorms, while he watched cautiously around him. Now that he was up here it didn't seem like such a good idea. Where were all the Griffindors? Surely they are not celebrating a preempted victory? They won't be when Snape steps out onto the pitch. Which reminded him, they didn't know about that yet . . .
Lavender's Back stiffened and uttered a small curse word as she watched through a crack in the door. Swiftly she turned around and tried to push him down the stairs. This was very hard because Draco protested going down the stairs without a reason.
They herd a muffled argument from behind the door of the dorm, who ever was arguing was coming closer to the door because their voices became clearer and clearer. A crisp slap came from the other side of the door, and a stunned silence followed. Lavender and Draco stopped and listened for another sound. Which on their part was a big mistake.
The door swung open suddenly and a very unhappy Hermione bolted through it and down the stairs. Which wasn't a good thing for Draco, since she bolted into him, and down the stairs they went.
When they stopped rolling, and hit the bottom of the stairs. Hermione found herself under Draco and their faces were quite close together. Which probably explained the next move he made. Very tentatively, he presses his lips to hers.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I'm sorry, I've left it in a cliffhanger. I'm also very sorry for this taking so long. I've been a little busy since High School started. And now that were on strike. I've got more time to myself. Expect the next chapter soon. See ya later.
p.s. I can't believe no one can guess the name to the song. I give u a hint. Nicole Kidman, helps to sing it.