For Who They Really Are

Diclaimer: This is the last time I'm going to do this. I OWN NOTHING!! All except the characters I've created like. you know. never mind.

A/N: Okay. I won't ask for reviews. kinda. Well. now I will write.

Advisory: Listen to the song of Celine Dion - It's all coming back to me. when you read this chapter

Author's Note:

For the past few days Draco and Hermione just hung-out and he helped Hermione with the legal stuff that she had to fill up being the only child everything her parent's had went to her. Including their company. Everyday they somehow found a way to make time to play basketball together and little by little Draco was getting better. Hermione wanted to go back to school since their third day there but couldn't because of all the meetings she had to go to with the lawyers. Draco had been there for her every step of the away but Hermione never failed to thank him. Together, they were a team.

Hermione and Draco's time in London was finally up. Tomorrow they would be returning to Hogwarts. Nana decided to plan a small farewell party for the two.

Hermione's P.O.V:

"I'm really sorry about this whole party thing. It's just something my grandmother likes to do." Hermione shrugged.

"It's no problem really. I am quite used to it, my mom's like that." Draco kissed her forehead.

"Thank you." Hermione sighed.

"I told you. there is nothing else I would rather do." Draco hugged her.

"I'm so glad we'll be returning to Hogwarts tomorrow." Hermione sighed.

"Yeah. You'll get to see." Draco began but decided not to say anything anymore.

"Harry and Ron never wrote to check up on me. And the weird thing is. I never got a letter from Marisa. Although, she called the night we got here."

"Maybe, there's something wrong with the owls." Draco said dumbly.

"Duh?" Hermione made a funny face. "Don't you think I've figured that out already."

"Sorry. Oh great one!!" Draco said sarcastically. "We must now build you a statue, many stories high(got that from Gilmore Girls)."

Hermione pushed him away. "What about the other kids in school? What's going to happen when they find out about. us?"

"Now who's being dumb. They probably know already. I mean wouldn't you find weird. I mean I did go with you."

"Yeah but they would think it's some head boy and girl thing, duh?!" Hermione stuck out her tongue.

"Duh?!?" Draco copied her tone of voice.

"Duh.." Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Shut up!" Draco made his eyes big.

"Make m." Hermione began but Draco pressed his lips against hers.

Draco pulled away and Hermione had a pleased expression on her face.

"You better go." Hermione stood up and began pushing Draco towards the door of her room. "I need to get dressed for this dinner of my grandmother. It's only my family both father and mother though."

"I though it was a party?" Draco looked confused.

"With the amount of relatives I have." Hermione laughed. "It's definitely going to be a party."

"Okay." Draco put all of his weight on Hermione.

"H. heavy!!" She whined. Draco laughed.

Draco walked to his room and turned on his radio. (something he found very amusing)

He pushed the play button. He began to listen to it. It was the voice of a female. He had no idea who it was.

For all the times you stood by me For all the truth you made me see For all the joy you brought to my life For all the wrong that you made right For every dream you made come true For all the love I found in you I'll be forever thankful baby You're the one who held me up Never to let me fall You're the one who saw me through.

Draco didn't like this type of music but since he was just dressing up he decided to listen to it. This song reminded him of Hermione. He let the tape continue.

When he was finally putting on his shoes a certain song caught his ears.

"Freaky music." Draco mumbled referring to entrance music of the song (is that what you call it?)

There were nights when the wind was so cold That my body froze in bed If I just listened to it Right outside the window

Draco sat down on his chair.

There were days when the sun was cruel

He thought of his father.

That all the tears turned to dust And I knew my eyes were drying up forever

I finished crying in the instant that you left And I can't remember where or when or how And I banished every memory you and I have ever made

This time Draco thought of Hermione. The many times he broke her heart, shattered her pride and made her feel low.

But when you touch me like this And you hold me like that I just have to admit that it's all coming back to me When I touch you like this And I hold you like that It's so hard to believe but It's all coming back to me.

Draco realized that's why he hated seeing Hermione cry. It reminded him of the times he had done all those awful things to her.

There were moments of gold and there were flashes of light And there were flashes of light There were things I'd never do again but They they'd always seem right There were nights of endless pleasure It was more than any laws allow Baby, baby.

If I kiss you like this And if you whisper like that It was lost long ago but it's all coming back to me If you want me like this And if you need me like this And if you whisper like that It was dead long ago but it's all coming back to me It's so hard to resist but it's all coming back to me

I can barely recall but its all coming back to me now

"I see you're listening to my tape." Hermione grinned from the door. She walked over and took a seat on his lap.

He grinned, he didn't know what to say to her.

"This is my song to you." She smiled. "Every word reminds me of you."

"And what I put you through." Draco sighed.

Hermione nodded her head. "But past is past. Come on the guests are there."

She stood up and together they walked down stairs.

The night flew by fast.

The guests had gone and it was only Draco and Hermione left in the room.

"Dance with me." Draco said sweetly.

Hermione giggled and accepted. Draco wrapped his arms around her waist.

And It's All Coming Back To Me Now began to play. (how ironic)

Hermione sighed on Draco's shoulder.

It pained Draco to know how much he hurt her so much in the past. and now there was nothing he could to change it.

At that moment he realized just how important the girl in his arms was.

"I love you." Draco whispered softly.

Hermione didn't move. She backed away from him after a minute.

"Did you mean that?" Her eyes were brimming with tears.

Draco nodded his head and smiled. "Would I say it like this, if I didn't mean it like that?"

END????
A/N: I know it's short but. hey!! I'm going to do a fic based on this song!!! Watch out for it. although I don't know when it's coming out yet. :)

I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. and thanks for the reviews. if you guys have any comments I am very open to opinions and violent reactions. Hope to hear from y'all soon. and I hope you enjoyed this chapter.

I'm thinking of making this the end of my story. what do you think?

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