A/N: I have nothing to do at home and I'm quite tired of typing the chapter
* on first heart beat. (My fic) So, I though of writing this song fic and
adding some chapter in it. It's somehow related to my fic but it can be
used as an alternate scene for the next chaps!
So, now I write..
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OUT OF MY LEAGUE
It was the night of the wizard's ball and Draco was examining his new robes. He was very nervous. This was the night he planned to tell Hermione how he really feels. It was awkward because he had shown her a great deal of change since sixth year. He had been good to her and concerned about her. No body knew that they shared some sort of friendship. Not even Harry and Ron, but they noticed it. They were doubtful but they never bothered to ask about it. They knew that they can trust Hermione. He hadn't been very mean to Harry and Ron lately thought he sometimes make fun of them. He had seen Hermione in a whole new light and he had felt something very difficult to comprehend for her. He didn't want to graduate from Hogwarts with out her knowing what he feels. She had changed him. He never became a death eater because of her. He disobeyed his father because of her. And now is the right time to tell her everything that's been inside him for the past two years. He never told her any secret though they casually talk a little every time no one's around.
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It's her hair and her eyes today, That just simply takes me away And the feeling that I'm falling further in love Makes me shiver, but in a good way
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After examining himself on the mirror for the last time, he headed down to the Great Hall with his two cronies. As they entered, Crabbe and Goyle immediately spotted their dates Laura and Reena.
"Hey! The girls are here! See you later!" Crabbe said as he takes Laura to the dance floor.
Crabbe smiled at him and whispered "Stay away from Millicent she might crush you toe if you dance with her!" He turned his back and took Reena to the food table.
Draco sat at the corner near the punch table, looking quite glum. He can't seem to think about anything at all. His mind was blank. There was something disturbing his thoughts. He never thought it would be this way. He used to hate her. He used to think she was just a waste of a perfectly good yearbook space. She was nothing to him and he never imagined that there will come a time that she will matter. Until now, now that she showed him some kind of compassion. He didn't know what really struck him but what he knows is that it was something about her.
Hermione entered the room; her hair was neatly worn down and her brown cinnamon eyes were glimmering at the lights of the Great Hall. She was wearing red velvet robes with silver lining. Draco saw her and felt a sudden jolt of electricity swept through him.
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All the times I have sat and stared As she thoughtfully thumb through her hair And she purses her lips, bats her eyes as she plays With me sitting there slack-jawed and nothing to say
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Draco sat there, almost unable to breath. He could feel his mouth opening slightly at the sight of Hermione. He wanted to snap out of his trance but he was powerless against her. "What is it with her? She's so beautiful! Everything about her was so perfect! Her hair was so soft, so shiny. Her luscious red lips and cinnamon eyes." He sat there going at her, his mind whirling. Her every movement was like in slow motion for him. Her every move was complex, and yet was so wonderful. He had always thought he was powerless over her. She was witty and smart and she can out do him. He never showed it but he knew he was incapable of resisting her.
Suddenly he snapped back to reality when a voice cracked through his thoughts.
"Good Evening Malfoy!"
He shook his head a little and realized it was Hermione getting a punch and turning back at him. Draco caught sight of her and took a deep breath as he felt himself lost for words.
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A/N: oooh. Was it bad. if it was sorry.! I just want to spend my time writing so I came up with this. Please read and review! I'll put up the next part of the song and the continuation later-on. Ciao!
Disclaimer: All characters are owned by J.K Rowling! *sigh* She owns everything in this story except the plot and the song. However the song "Out of my league" is owned by the band Stephen Speaks. *sigh again!* BUT. tut...Tut. I own the plot!!! Yup! Yup! It's mine!
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OUT OF MY LEAGUE
It was the night of the wizard's ball and Draco was examining his new robes. He was very nervous. This was the night he planned to tell Hermione how he really feels. It was awkward because he had shown her a great deal of change since sixth year. He had been good to her and concerned about her. No body knew that they shared some sort of friendship. Not even Harry and Ron, but they noticed it. They were doubtful but they never bothered to ask about it. They knew that they can trust Hermione. He hadn't been very mean to Harry and Ron lately thought he sometimes make fun of them. He had seen Hermione in a whole new light and he had felt something very difficult to comprehend for her. He didn't want to graduate from Hogwarts with out her knowing what he feels. She had changed him. He never became a death eater because of her. He disobeyed his father because of her. And now is the right time to tell her everything that's been inside him for the past two years. He never told her any secret though they casually talk a little every time no one's around.
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It's her hair and her eyes today, That just simply takes me away And the feeling that I'm falling further in love Makes me shiver, but in a good way
************************
After examining himself on the mirror for the last time, he headed down to the Great Hall with his two cronies. As they entered, Crabbe and Goyle immediately spotted their dates Laura and Reena.
"Hey! The girls are here! See you later!" Crabbe said as he takes Laura to the dance floor.
Crabbe smiled at him and whispered "Stay away from Millicent she might crush you toe if you dance with her!" He turned his back and took Reena to the food table.
Draco sat at the corner near the punch table, looking quite glum. He can't seem to think about anything at all. His mind was blank. There was something disturbing his thoughts. He never thought it would be this way. He used to hate her. He used to think she was just a waste of a perfectly good yearbook space. She was nothing to him and he never imagined that there will come a time that she will matter. Until now, now that she showed him some kind of compassion. He didn't know what really struck him but what he knows is that it was something about her.
Hermione entered the room; her hair was neatly worn down and her brown cinnamon eyes were glimmering at the lights of the Great Hall. She was wearing red velvet robes with silver lining. Draco saw her and felt a sudden jolt of electricity swept through him.
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All the times I have sat and stared As she thoughtfully thumb through her hair And she purses her lips, bats her eyes as she plays With me sitting there slack-jawed and nothing to say
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Draco sat there, almost unable to breath. He could feel his mouth opening slightly at the sight of Hermione. He wanted to snap out of his trance but he was powerless against her. "What is it with her? She's so beautiful! Everything about her was so perfect! Her hair was so soft, so shiny. Her luscious red lips and cinnamon eyes." He sat there going at her, his mind whirling. Her every movement was like in slow motion for him. Her every move was complex, and yet was so wonderful. He had always thought he was powerless over her. She was witty and smart and she can out do him. He never showed it but he knew he was incapable of resisting her.
Suddenly he snapped back to reality when a voice cracked through his thoughts.
"Good Evening Malfoy!"
He shook his head a little and realized it was Hermione getting a punch and turning back at him. Draco caught sight of her and took a deep breath as he felt himself lost for words.
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A/N: oooh. Was it bad. if it was sorry.! I just want to spend my time writing so I came up with this. Please read and review! I'll put up the next part of the song and the continuation later-on. Ciao!
Disclaimer: All characters are owned by J.K Rowling! *sigh* She owns everything in this story except the plot and the song. However the song "Out of my league" is owned by the band Stephen Speaks. *sigh again!* BUT. tut...Tut. I own the plot!!! Yup! Yup! It's mine!