Line of Seduction
Chapter 7 (I think)
Harry and Hermione sat in the dark, both were confused, Ron was.dead? Harry was the first to move. He slowly walked over to Hermione who sat shaking on the bed. He sat beside her and held her. She turned so her body was facing his and she wrapped her arms around him. They rocked back and forth. Until finally, they fell asleep.
Hermione woke and there was a sound of running feet in the hall outside of her room. Harry's head lay on her breast and he was sleeping peacefully. She touched his face and his mouth formed a smile. She smiled too, but then remembered last night's discovery. She kissed him softly, absently. He woke and snuggled closer before he said, "We need to go out and find out what has happened. Let the others tell us." He sat up and next to Hermione. "I love you," he said. She kissed him and then got up and dressed. He sat on the bed and thought about the facts. Hermione dressed quietly, and pretended not to see Harry sneaking glances. "Done," she said. She and Harry walked out of the cabin and quickly made their way to the parlor. They found everyone there. "Sleep in?" Draco asked with a smirk. Neither answered. "Where is Ron?" Hermione asked. She and Harry had to make it believable. "Dear Hermione," Lori began. Hermione prepared herself. "Ron was found in his cabin this morning, dead," said Oliver. Hermione worked up a face that she hoped was surprised and painful both at the same time. "Dead?" she uttered almost silently. Hermione worked up a good deal of fake tears and others in the room began crying as well. Harry went to 'comfort' her. "Well, Potter I suppose you are happy he's gone," Draco said drying with a sly smile. "What? Ron was my friend!" Harry stressed. "Is that why you slept in Granger's room last night?" he asked. There was silence; you could have heard a pin drop. "I-I don't know what you are talking about," he said. "Well, you are wearing Granger's lipstick and she is missing some." No one spoke and Harry and Hermione bent their heads. "No," he said denying it. "We just kissed briefly on the lips that is all," Hermione said coming to the rescue. "What was done with the body?" Lori asked. "We kept it in his room," Oliver answered.
The crying and carrying on went on for a very good while and Harry and Hermione were very careful to stay away from the glances Draco was throwing. Slowly people began leaving the parlor. Harry walked out onto the deck he heard someone follow him and turn; it was Draco. "There is no denying it, you and Granger are lovers, I know," Draco said. Harry gave up, he knew Draco was right. But he stills aid no. "You do not know what you are talking about!" he screamed getting sick of Draco and everything he just. he just wanted Hermione right now. To hold her or to be held. "Don't raise your voice at me! I know" "You couldn't know!" Harry spat back. "I saw you last night coming from Ron's room right after he was killed!" Both were silent. "How did you know?"
"Because," Draco said slowly, "I did it."
Chapter 7 (I think)
Harry and Hermione sat in the dark, both were confused, Ron was.dead? Harry was the first to move. He slowly walked over to Hermione who sat shaking on the bed. He sat beside her and held her. She turned so her body was facing his and she wrapped her arms around him. They rocked back and forth. Until finally, they fell asleep.
Hermione woke and there was a sound of running feet in the hall outside of her room. Harry's head lay on her breast and he was sleeping peacefully. She touched his face and his mouth formed a smile. She smiled too, but then remembered last night's discovery. She kissed him softly, absently. He woke and snuggled closer before he said, "We need to go out and find out what has happened. Let the others tell us." He sat up and next to Hermione. "I love you," he said. She kissed him and then got up and dressed. He sat on the bed and thought about the facts. Hermione dressed quietly, and pretended not to see Harry sneaking glances. "Done," she said. She and Harry walked out of the cabin and quickly made their way to the parlor. They found everyone there. "Sleep in?" Draco asked with a smirk. Neither answered. "Where is Ron?" Hermione asked. She and Harry had to make it believable. "Dear Hermione," Lori began. Hermione prepared herself. "Ron was found in his cabin this morning, dead," said Oliver. Hermione worked up a face that she hoped was surprised and painful both at the same time. "Dead?" she uttered almost silently. Hermione worked up a good deal of fake tears and others in the room began crying as well. Harry went to 'comfort' her. "Well, Potter I suppose you are happy he's gone," Draco said drying with a sly smile. "What? Ron was my friend!" Harry stressed. "Is that why you slept in Granger's room last night?" he asked. There was silence; you could have heard a pin drop. "I-I don't know what you are talking about," he said. "Well, you are wearing Granger's lipstick and she is missing some." No one spoke and Harry and Hermione bent their heads. "No," he said denying it. "We just kissed briefly on the lips that is all," Hermione said coming to the rescue. "What was done with the body?" Lori asked. "We kept it in his room," Oliver answered.
The crying and carrying on went on for a very good while and Harry and Hermione were very careful to stay away from the glances Draco was throwing. Slowly people began leaving the parlor. Harry walked out onto the deck he heard someone follow him and turn; it was Draco. "There is no denying it, you and Granger are lovers, I know," Draco said. Harry gave up, he knew Draco was right. But he stills aid no. "You do not know what you are talking about!" he screamed getting sick of Draco and everything he just. he just wanted Hermione right now. To hold her or to be held. "Don't raise your voice at me! I know" "You couldn't know!" Harry spat back. "I saw you last night coming from Ron's room right after he was killed!" Both were silent. "How did you know?"
"Because," Draco said slowly, "I did it."