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She must've slept for quite a long time, for by the time she awoke, the sun was already high in the sky, and the hands on her clock pointed to 2:15pm.
"Wow," she muttered, as she rolled off the bed, obviously still tired. She slipped on her bathrobe, and grabbed a towel, and headed for the prefect bathroom. It was occupied, so she dragged herself back to her room and waited. Finally, she made her way to the bathroom, and filled the bathtub with large pink bubbles, with a scent of vanilla lingering in the air. She slipped under the warm water, her every problem slipping farther and farther away from her. She swam a few laps in the pool-sized tub, and took in a whiff of vanilla. She turned on the water fountain, and closed her eyes, letting the soft trinkling sound take over her body and soul. She felt so peaceful, and after a full hour, she felt refreshed and pulled the plug, watching the water and her problems drain. She quickly dried herself up and headed to her scarlet and gold decorated bedroom, so finish drying up. It was already nearly 4pm, on that cool Sunday afternoon. She dried her hair, and put it into a loose bun, and put on a pair of sweats and a t-shirt, ready to hit the books, and her homework for the following week. She opened the curtains, letting the sunshine in more, and spread her papers on the floor, as she sprawled on the floor, writing and reading her work. She worked straight throw dinner, but stopped to eat a plate of food that Harry and Ron had brought her, then contined to work. By 10pm, she had completed all the homework from that week she was away. She got ready for bed, as a large grey owl flew in. She grabbed the letter from its leg, and tore it open.
My dear Hermy-own-ninny,
I am hoping that this letter get's to you as soon as possible. Please listen to me, from vhat you are telling me, you are still in love vith this Draco character. You are very much dening this fact. Believe it. I am not kidding you. You are right though, he vas very wrong in telling you that you couldn't be vith Harry and Ron. I have already told you this, but he is scared. That vas the only vay that he could express that fear, try and control you. Vhen you didn't give in, it probably sunk into him, that you are better than that, and now he knows not to treat you like that. Hermy-own-ninny, you and him have not liked each other in the past years, am I right? It is hard for a person to change. From vhat you are telling me, it is he that is doing all the changing, yes? This is hard for him to do, and trust me, because I am knowing how it feels. He is probably trusting you, but is afraid to show you, and therefore he is vanting to show that he is powerful. If you are to talk vith him, and explain to him how you are vanting to be treated, he vill understand, yes? If you are telling him how you feel, he vill no longer treat you like he did, and in the end, he vill no longer continue to hurt you. Are you understanding me? Think my Hermy-own-ninny, think of all the good things he has done for you. During the Yule Ball, as the phantom, or the roses on Valentines. Am I not right? Take all the good things that he has done into consideration, okay? Good. You vill talk to him, and if you reply, and I don't hear anything about you two talking and sorting everything out, I vill not reply to you, and I von't reply until I hear some news (I am hoping good news), are ve clear on that? Good (I am picturing you argeeing). Good luck.
Yours forever,
Viktor Krum
She cried as she read the letter. Viktor was always there for her, and now, he WANTED to see her with Draco. She knew that he was probably right, and finally told herself that she would pull Draco aside the next day during lunch and sort things out. She kissed the letter and tucked in into the box full of his letters, then went to sleep.
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Well that's all for now...don't forget to review! I enjoy hearing your comments!
-Baby T
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She must've slept for quite a long time, for by the time she awoke, the sun was already high in the sky, and the hands on her clock pointed to 2:15pm.
"Wow," she muttered, as she rolled off the bed, obviously still tired. She slipped on her bathrobe, and grabbed a towel, and headed for the prefect bathroom. It was occupied, so she dragged herself back to her room and waited. Finally, she made her way to the bathroom, and filled the bathtub with large pink bubbles, with a scent of vanilla lingering in the air. She slipped under the warm water, her every problem slipping farther and farther away from her. She swam a few laps in the pool-sized tub, and took in a whiff of vanilla. She turned on the water fountain, and closed her eyes, letting the soft trinkling sound take over her body and soul. She felt so peaceful, and after a full hour, she felt refreshed and pulled the plug, watching the water and her problems drain. She quickly dried herself up and headed to her scarlet and gold decorated bedroom, so finish drying up. It was already nearly 4pm, on that cool Sunday afternoon. She dried her hair, and put it into a loose bun, and put on a pair of sweats and a t-shirt, ready to hit the books, and her homework for the following week. She opened the curtains, letting the sunshine in more, and spread her papers on the floor, as she sprawled on the floor, writing and reading her work. She worked straight throw dinner, but stopped to eat a plate of food that Harry and Ron had brought her, then contined to work. By 10pm, she had completed all the homework from that week she was away. She got ready for bed, as a large grey owl flew in. She grabbed the letter from its leg, and tore it open.
My dear Hermy-own-ninny,
I am hoping that this letter get's to you as soon as possible. Please listen to me, from vhat you are telling me, you are still in love vith this Draco character. You are very much dening this fact. Believe it. I am not kidding you. You are right though, he vas very wrong in telling you that you couldn't be vith Harry and Ron. I have already told you this, but he is scared. That vas the only vay that he could express that fear, try and control you. Vhen you didn't give in, it probably sunk into him, that you are better than that, and now he knows not to treat you like that. Hermy-own-ninny, you and him have not liked each other in the past years, am I right? It is hard for a person to change. From vhat you are telling me, it is he that is doing all the changing, yes? This is hard for him to do, and trust me, because I am knowing how it feels. He is probably trusting you, but is afraid to show you, and therefore he is vanting to show that he is powerful. If you are to talk vith him, and explain to him how you are vanting to be treated, he vill understand, yes? If you are telling him how you feel, he vill no longer treat you like he did, and in the end, he vill no longer continue to hurt you. Are you understanding me? Think my Hermy-own-ninny, think of all the good things he has done for you. During the Yule Ball, as the phantom, or the roses on Valentines. Am I not right? Take all the good things that he has done into consideration, okay? Good. You vill talk to him, and if you reply, and I don't hear anything about you two talking and sorting everything out, I vill not reply to you, and I von't reply until I hear some news (I am hoping good news), are ve clear on that? Good (I am picturing you argeeing). Good luck.
Yours forever,
Viktor Krum
She cried as she read the letter. Viktor was always there for her, and now, he WANTED to see her with Draco. She knew that he was probably right, and finally told herself that she would pull Draco aside the next day during lunch and sort things out. She kissed the letter and tucked in into the box full of his letters, then went to sleep.
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Well that's all for now...don't forget to review! I enjoy hearing your comments!
-Baby T