"So, how has your summer been?" Draco asked as he ate his Italian pasta.
"Oh, its been ok. Your's?" She replied politely. "Fine. Father has been so
busy at the Ministry, he seems to think that I am going to take over his
job and keep it in the family when we graduate this year." The two began
politely talking to one another. "Yeah, its rather annoying. But I'm so
glad I have someone as wonderful as you here to share with." Draco looked
at Hermione with his gorgeous blue eyes and smiled. Hermione replied, "Me
too...it's been so wonderful ever since you and I....became....an item,
though I don't think Harry or Ron totally approve." Draco laughed a
friendly chuckle and leaned out across the table. "They're jealous of my
girl!" And with that he gave her a soft kiss on the cheek. Hermione loved
the way his lips were so soft and the way his eyes flickered everytime he
laughed. She was madly in love with him and she planned to keep it that
way.
Their lunch soon ended, and Draco accompanied Hermione back out to her car. They walked out slowly: "So, have you found out whether or not you are head girl or not?" he asked. She replied quickly and excitedly, "Oh yes, I am! Mum and dad were so excited. Unfortunately, I have to leave 14 days earlier than the rest of you to go help with the upcoming school year's preparations." Draco's smile faded. "Oh, well I'll miss you...a lot....while you're gone...." They approached the car. "Oh Draco, I don't leave for two weeks!" Draco's smile returned. "Well, i'll call you and we'll have to hook up one more time before you leave ok?" Hermione smiled her dazzling smile. Draco leaned over and kissed her softly once more, leaving Hermione flustered as she climbed in the car on her way back home.
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The house was still and not a speck of dust stirred. The hooded figure clambered up the stairs and looked in the first room on the right only to find a closet stuffed with books and old boxes. It turned around and entered the room on the left and appeared to be walking in a teenage girls bedroom...only surprisingly neatly organized. Suddenly a car door slammed outside. The house door opened. It was gone, all except for a scroll of parchment that lay neatly tied in a red ribbon on the floor.
Hermione walked upstairs and kicked off her shoes in the hallway. She opened the door to her room and put her purse on her hook. She sighed and pulled out her journal writing about her lunch with Draco.
She wrote for a continual 10 minutes, and finished then tucked her diary away. The house was so quiet. She looked around boredly and spotted a scroll lying on the ground. She picked it up carefully and gently untied the red ribbon.
Their lunch soon ended, and Draco accompanied Hermione back out to her car. They walked out slowly: "So, have you found out whether or not you are head girl or not?" he asked. She replied quickly and excitedly, "Oh yes, I am! Mum and dad were so excited. Unfortunately, I have to leave 14 days earlier than the rest of you to go help with the upcoming school year's preparations." Draco's smile faded. "Oh, well I'll miss you...a lot....while you're gone...." They approached the car. "Oh Draco, I don't leave for two weeks!" Draco's smile returned. "Well, i'll call you and we'll have to hook up one more time before you leave ok?" Hermione smiled her dazzling smile. Draco leaned over and kissed her softly once more, leaving Hermione flustered as she climbed in the car on her way back home.
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The house was still and not a speck of dust stirred. The hooded figure clambered up the stairs and looked in the first room on the right only to find a closet stuffed with books and old boxes. It turned around and entered the room on the left and appeared to be walking in a teenage girls bedroom...only surprisingly neatly organized. Suddenly a car door slammed outside. The house door opened. It was gone, all except for a scroll of parchment that lay neatly tied in a red ribbon on the floor.
Hermione walked upstairs and kicked off her shoes in the hallway. She opened the door to her room and put her purse on her hook. She sighed and pulled out her journal writing about her lunch with Draco.
She wrote for a continual 10 minutes, and finished then tucked her diary away. The house was so quiet. She looked around boredly and spotted a scroll lying on the ground. She picked it up carefully and gently untied the red ribbon.