Disclaimer- Roses are red,
violets aren't blue
I don't own Harry Potter,
and neither do you! (unless you're JK Rowling that is!)
A/N I know it took me a while to write this, and I'm sorry. I don't think I made up the disclaimer poem. I think I read it somewhere, but I'm not sure. If it's yours, then tell me in the review I know you're going to leave, and I'll take it off if you want me to. Otherwise, I can just give you credit.
~Recap to last chapter
"Well, goodnight then," she said. I kissed her lightly on the cheek, turned around.
"Goodnight Hermione, may your dreams be magical and wonderful tonight," I said and walked off towards my dorm.
-Hermione and Draco hooked up!-
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I stood staring at the back of Draco's platinum blonde hair, and I wished he would stop walking to his dormitory, and come running back to me. 'This night has been perfect' I thought. When Draco kissed me, I felt like I was in heaven. I never wanted to stop. However, it had to end sometime. A sudden warmth had come over me when he held my hand. I heard someone talk, and interrupt my thoughts.
"Got a handsome young man there," the Fat Lady said somewhat cheerfully. "Sneaking around at night, you and Draco Malfoy, are you?"
I rolled my eyes and smiled. The Fat Lady was always in on gossip. By tomorrow at lunch, everyone would know about Draco and me. I was used to that though. "Pepper Imps," I said to her.
"Tell me more about this Draco, I see he's definitely changed. Aaah yes, I remember back in the first year, he was such a mean boy. Always trying to get into the Gryffindor common room. Said something about the Hogwarts dream team. Wanting to get back at Potter, and Weasley. Never said anything about you though Hermione. Maybe he fancied you back then too," the Fat Lady finished.
"He tried to get in the common room?" I asked astounded. How did he know where the entrance even was? 'He probably just followed Harry sometime,' I convinced myself. I shook off the topic. "Can you just let me in?" I asked.
"All right, all right," the Fat Lady said and her portrait swung open. I walked in, and was bombarded with questions by Harry and Ron.
"What happened?"
"Did the plan work?"
"Did you two get together?"
"I'll answer your first question, what happened was amazing. Thank you so much you guys, you made me really happy tonight," I told Harry and Ron. "I followed the kisses, got showered with flowers, and then he kissed me," I said with a tremendous smile on my face.
"So, I take it the plan worked," Ron stated.
"Yeah, that and Draco and Hermione hooked up," Harry told Ron.
"Ron, where were you when I was in the common room with Harry?" I asked. I had been wondering that ever since I figured out that he wasn't really with Professor McGonagall.
He smiled cheekily and said "I was standing guard of where everything was happening."
"Oh, I see. And what if someone needed to use the bathroom?" I asked.
"I just told them that there was something wrong with the plumbing. That the toilet was overflowing. Most of them turned on their heels, and walked away as fast as they could. Some of them, like the Slytherins, questioned me, but eventually they left like everyone else," he said grinning.
"Brilliant plan Ron," I said laughing.
"Hey, it worked didn't it?" he said snickering.
I shrugged, and kept laughing. "Come here you guys," I told them and engulfed them in a hug. We stood there hugging for a few minutes, then broke apart. "Boy, am I tired," I said, yawning. "I'm going to bed."
"Night Mione," Ron and Harry said in unison.
"Night you guys, I love you," I said. I really did love them, but in a friendly way. They were my best friends after all. So was Draco, but I never loved him like I did Ron and Harry. Ron and I went out last year for a month or two, but in the end we just decided to be friends again. It wasn't even like we were going out any way, we acted like we always did. Sure, we kissed, but I didn't see fireworks like I did with Draco. We're better off just being friends any way.
I didn't realize I was at the top of the stairs already, so it kind of shocked me when I ran into the door. "Ouch!" I said. I rubbed my head, and opened the door. There, on my bed, was a letter. The seal on it bore the initials DM with twine embroidered around it. I smiled to myself as I began to open the letter.
Dear Hermione,
I don't know about you, but tonight was really special to me. I realize now that I'd liked you a long time before tonight. When I kissed you tonight, I wanted more. I really never wanted to stop. I'm guessing you know about the dance coming up, and I want to know if you'll give me the pleasure of taking you. I'll see you tomorrow morning.
Pleasant dreams my Mione,
Draco
I grinned, as I reread the letter for the second time. He was so incredibly sweet. I could almost hear him saying it as I read it. I changed out of my robes, and into my nightgown. I crept under the covers and closed my eyes. Images of Draco clouded my head as I fell into a deep sleep.
-The Next Morning
*Draco's POV*
My magically charmed bell rang loudly as I hit it with my hand to stop. I sighed, and remembered the night before, and my sigh came to a stop. I smiled remembering how fragile and lovable Hermione looked. She was beautiful in every way. I wrote her a letter the second I got into my dorm. The dance coming up was a Once Apon a Dream dance. It wasn't during the holidays because so many students went home then. It was in about three weeks. Dumbledore briefly mentioned it at dinner the day before the holidays. I knew about it because I was a prefect. I figured Mione knew about it too then, because she was a prefect. I had asked her, but I knew her answer was going to be yes.
I got out bed, and changed into my robes. Today I had Care of Magical Creatures with the Gryffindors. Only one class, but it was a double. I began making my way to the Great Hall, when someone stopped me. "Malfoy! Hey, Malfoy," someone called. I saw a head covered with red hair, and knew it was Weasley.
"Yeah?" I asked.
"Hermione was really happy when she got back last night," he said. "I could tell she wished she was still back in the bathroom with you."
I smiled. "Well, you had a huge part in making her that happy," I said. "If you hadn't given me the idea to do something creative and exuberant as that, I might not be with her right now."
"You know, you're right Malfoy," he said grinning looking quite pleased with himself.
"Weasley, you're one of a kind," I told him laughing.
"I guess I am, aren't I?" he said.
I smirked, and we kept walking towards the Great Hall. When we got there, I asked Weasley if Hermione was down there yet.
"I'm not sure. I didn't see her this morning. She either hasn't gotten up yet, or she got up really early," he told me.
"OK," I said. I scanned the Gryffindor table for her chestnut-colored hair. I didn't see it, so I figured she slept in. 'She must have been up late with the other two musketeers,' I thought to myself. I sat myself down at the Gryffindor table with Weasley and Potter. Everyone was giving me looks that said 'what the heck are you doing there?' I just looked at Potter and said "Nice day isn't it?"
"What are you talking about, Malfoy? Can't you see everyone is staring at you? Why are you sitting here?" he sneered.
"I'm saying, it's a nice day because the sun is shining, and there's not a cloud in the sky. I can tell that everyone is staring at me, I'm not blind. I'm sitting here because I'm more of a Gryffindor than a Slytherin. Any more questions?" I said sarcastically.
"No, none at all," they said meekly.
I smiled, and started eating when a high, surprised and happy voice interrupted my thoughts. "Draco! What are you doing here?" Hermione asked.
"Well, good morning to you too, sleepy head," I said to her, kissing her cheek.
"Good morning, but why are you at the Gryffindor table? You're a Slytherin, remember?" she informed me.
"I am a Slytherin, but I'm more of a Gryffindor now," I acknowledged.
"OK, but are you aloud to sit here?" Hermione asked uneasily.
"Dumbledore's the one who enforces inter-house relationships, isn't he?" I questioned her, knowing I was right.
"Yes," she said defeated, but then smiled. "OK, I'm glad you're going to sit here then!" she exclaimed happily. She was so cute when she was happy.
We sat together, eating, and looked up at Dumbledore. He smiled, and winked at me. I smiled, and turned back to my plate.
When Mione and I finished, we walked towards to exit of the Great Hall, hand-in-hand. I had Charms, and Mione had Arithmacy. I gave her a small kiss, and we parted ways.
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violets aren't blue
I don't own Harry Potter,
and neither do you! (unless you're JK Rowling that is!)
A/N I know it took me a while to write this, and I'm sorry. I don't think I made up the disclaimer poem. I think I read it somewhere, but I'm not sure. If it's yours, then tell me in the review I know you're going to leave, and I'll take it off if you want me to. Otherwise, I can just give you credit.
~Recap to last chapter
"Well, goodnight then," she said. I kissed her lightly on the cheek, turned around.
"Goodnight Hermione, may your dreams be magical and wonderful tonight," I said and walked off towards my dorm.
-Hermione and Draco hooked up!-
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I stood staring at the back of Draco's platinum blonde hair, and I wished he would stop walking to his dormitory, and come running back to me. 'This night has been perfect' I thought. When Draco kissed me, I felt like I was in heaven. I never wanted to stop. However, it had to end sometime. A sudden warmth had come over me when he held my hand. I heard someone talk, and interrupt my thoughts.
"Got a handsome young man there," the Fat Lady said somewhat cheerfully. "Sneaking around at night, you and Draco Malfoy, are you?"
I rolled my eyes and smiled. The Fat Lady was always in on gossip. By tomorrow at lunch, everyone would know about Draco and me. I was used to that though. "Pepper Imps," I said to her.
"Tell me more about this Draco, I see he's definitely changed. Aaah yes, I remember back in the first year, he was such a mean boy. Always trying to get into the Gryffindor common room. Said something about the Hogwarts dream team. Wanting to get back at Potter, and Weasley. Never said anything about you though Hermione. Maybe he fancied you back then too," the Fat Lady finished.
"He tried to get in the common room?" I asked astounded. How did he know where the entrance even was? 'He probably just followed Harry sometime,' I convinced myself. I shook off the topic. "Can you just let me in?" I asked.
"All right, all right," the Fat Lady said and her portrait swung open. I walked in, and was bombarded with questions by Harry and Ron.
"What happened?"
"Did the plan work?"
"Did you two get together?"
"I'll answer your first question, what happened was amazing. Thank you so much you guys, you made me really happy tonight," I told Harry and Ron. "I followed the kisses, got showered with flowers, and then he kissed me," I said with a tremendous smile on my face.
"So, I take it the plan worked," Ron stated.
"Yeah, that and Draco and Hermione hooked up," Harry told Ron.
"Ron, where were you when I was in the common room with Harry?" I asked. I had been wondering that ever since I figured out that he wasn't really with Professor McGonagall.
He smiled cheekily and said "I was standing guard of where everything was happening."
"Oh, I see. And what if someone needed to use the bathroom?" I asked.
"I just told them that there was something wrong with the plumbing. That the toilet was overflowing. Most of them turned on their heels, and walked away as fast as they could. Some of them, like the Slytherins, questioned me, but eventually they left like everyone else," he said grinning.
"Brilliant plan Ron," I said laughing.
"Hey, it worked didn't it?" he said snickering.
I shrugged, and kept laughing. "Come here you guys," I told them and engulfed them in a hug. We stood there hugging for a few minutes, then broke apart. "Boy, am I tired," I said, yawning. "I'm going to bed."
"Night Mione," Ron and Harry said in unison.
"Night you guys, I love you," I said. I really did love them, but in a friendly way. They were my best friends after all. So was Draco, but I never loved him like I did Ron and Harry. Ron and I went out last year for a month or two, but in the end we just decided to be friends again. It wasn't even like we were going out any way, we acted like we always did. Sure, we kissed, but I didn't see fireworks like I did with Draco. We're better off just being friends any way.
I didn't realize I was at the top of the stairs already, so it kind of shocked me when I ran into the door. "Ouch!" I said. I rubbed my head, and opened the door. There, on my bed, was a letter. The seal on it bore the initials DM with twine embroidered around it. I smiled to myself as I began to open the letter.
Dear Hermione,
I don't know about you, but tonight was really special to me. I realize now that I'd liked you a long time before tonight. When I kissed you tonight, I wanted more. I really never wanted to stop. I'm guessing you know about the dance coming up, and I want to know if you'll give me the pleasure of taking you. I'll see you tomorrow morning.
Pleasant dreams my Mione,
Draco
I grinned, as I reread the letter for the second time. He was so incredibly sweet. I could almost hear him saying it as I read it. I changed out of my robes, and into my nightgown. I crept under the covers and closed my eyes. Images of Draco clouded my head as I fell into a deep sleep.
-The Next Morning
*Draco's POV*
My magically charmed bell rang loudly as I hit it with my hand to stop. I sighed, and remembered the night before, and my sigh came to a stop. I smiled remembering how fragile and lovable Hermione looked. She was beautiful in every way. I wrote her a letter the second I got into my dorm. The dance coming up was a Once Apon a Dream dance. It wasn't during the holidays because so many students went home then. It was in about three weeks. Dumbledore briefly mentioned it at dinner the day before the holidays. I knew about it because I was a prefect. I figured Mione knew about it too then, because she was a prefect. I had asked her, but I knew her answer was going to be yes.
I got out bed, and changed into my robes. Today I had Care of Magical Creatures with the Gryffindors. Only one class, but it was a double. I began making my way to the Great Hall, when someone stopped me. "Malfoy! Hey, Malfoy," someone called. I saw a head covered with red hair, and knew it was Weasley.
"Yeah?" I asked.
"Hermione was really happy when she got back last night," he said. "I could tell she wished she was still back in the bathroom with you."
I smiled. "Well, you had a huge part in making her that happy," I said. "If you hadn't given me the idea to do something creative and exuberant as that, I might not be with her right now."
"You know, you're right Malfoy," he said grinning looking quite pleased with himself.
"Weasley, you're one of a kind," I told him laughing.
"I guess I am, aren't I?" he said.
I smirked, and we kept walking towards the Great Hall. When we got there, I asked Weasley if Hermione was down there yet.
"I'm not sure. I didn't see her this morning. She either hasn't gotten up yet, or she got up really early," he told me.
"OK," I said. I scanned the Gryffindor table for her chestnut-colored hair. I didn't see it, so I figured she slept in. 'She must have been up late with the other two musketeers,' I thought to myself. I sat myself down at the Gryffindor table with Weasley and Potter. Everyone was giving me looks that said 'what the heck are you doing there?' I just looked at Potter and said "Nice day isn't it?"
"What are you talking about, Malfoy? Can't you see everyone is staring at you? Why are you sitting here?" he sneered.
"I'm saying, it's a nice day because the sun is shining, and there's not a cloud in the sky. I can tell that everyone is staring at me, I'm not blind. I'm sitting here because I'm more of a Gryffindor than a Slytherin. Any more questions?" I said sarcastically.
"No, none at all," they said meekly.
I smiled, and started eating when a high, surprised and happy voice interrupted my thoughts. "Draco! What are you doing here?" Hermione asked.
"Well, good morning to you too, sleepy head," I said to her, kissing her cheek.
"Good morning, but why are you at the Gryffindor table? You're a Slytherin, remember?" she informed me.
"I am a Slytherin, but I'm more of a Gryffindor now," I acknowledged.
"OK, but are you aloud to sit here?" Hermione asked uneasily.
"Dumbledore's the one who enforces inter-house relationships, isn't he?" I questioned her, knowing I was right.
"Yes," she said defeated, but then smiled. "OK, I'm glad you're going to sit here then!" she exclaimed happily. She was so cute when she was happy.
We sat together, eating, and looked up at Dumbledore. He smiled, and winked at me. I smiled, and turned back to my plate.
When Mione and I finished, we walked towards to exit of the Great Hall, hand-in-hand. I had Charms, and Mione had Arithmacy. I gave her a small kiss, and we parted ways.
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A/N What did you think? Review and tell me!
Thanks
kristina- Thank you so much for all your compliments. It did take a while to think up. You rock too because you always review! Thanks!
weetziefairie- I wish that happened to me too...Draco is mean in the books, but he's really a softie at heart. (In my eyes at least)
Calypso in Love- Weirdness is always welcome in reviews! Especially lovely weirdness.
SnickleFritz- Thanks for reviewing every chapter. The ius Cu is somewhere along the lines of a curse. You'll just have to read and find out what though!
football-girl- Rachel is bad. I don't like her. Thank for reviewing my story though!
That's all folks. I have a request for everyone, and it's to read a story by football-girl called Love or Money, and the sequel to that, Just Another Camp. They're both Aaron Carter stories, and she really deserves more reviews! Please check it out!
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