Chapter Three.although I don't get reviews.Why am I writing this again?
Sheer devotion to Harry potter.
I don't own HP.
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The "lessons" became more frequent. Hermione should have been an expert by now. She knew this. Why did she keep going? That was a harder question.
Now, in all hr mind's sense of wonder, Hermione KNEW, and I mean KNEW how lucky she was to have Harry. Don't get her wrong, she was having fun with Draco, but she was in love with Harry. The whole thing with Draco was strictly physical.
Or was it?
Looking at the velvet curtains of her four-poster, Hermione pondered what to do. Everything was wonderful with Harry. They held hands between classes, kissed during lunch, studied together in the library, everything was.well.perfect.
But then there was Draco.
His kisses were like heaven. It was so easy to melt into them. But it was strictly physical. How many times did she have to tell herself this?
Strictly. Physical.
But then there were those times when they pulled apart and she swore she could say " I love you". But she didn't love him. She didn't. but then again.
"Hermione you are in love with Harry." She told herself, fists clenched onto her bed sheets, "Everything is perfect with Harry. Harry is perfect. We are perfect for each other." She sighed and rolled over. "But if were perfect for each other..why do I feel so strongly towards Draco?"
The next morning, Hermione went to visit Ginny. She went early so Harry wouldn't catch her and want to run off to a closet somewhere. She shook Ginny lightly.
"What is it 'mione?"
"I need to talk to you"
"Its 5 in the morning"
"Oh come on, its important!"
Ginny sighed and rolled out of bed. Hermione led her to the prefect common room, then into her own room, closing the door and putting a locking spell on it.
"Ginny. I've been getting kissing lessons from Draco."
"Haha Hermione. Whatever. Can I go back to"
"Im serious!"
Ginny's eyes got wide. Hermione began the story and told it all.
"So..you think you may be in love with Draco...Malfoy?"
Hermione nodded
"But you seem so happy with.has something happened?"
"Oh Merlin no! I just.think this whole Draco thing is.I don't know"
"Well, I think maybe you don't like Draco. Maybe your trying to justify your..kissing lessons.aka making out.because you don't think its right to kiss someone unless your going out with them. You're a good person like that."
"Are you sure?"
"OF COURSE! Just stop this thing with Draco. I think you should just stick to Harry for now."
"Right. Ill tell Draco today."
"Good girl. Im going back to bed now."
"Thanks Ginny, you're the best"
Ginny left Hermione to her thoughts. She decided she was right. She would tell Draco today it was going to be called off.
She knocked on his door.
"Who is it..?" she heard someone groan.
"Its me, Hermione."
The door clicked and Draco stood there looking at her, rubbing sleep from his eyes.
"I just wanted to tell you I..."
Draco shushed her with a finger to her mouth. "I feel the same way.no need to force yourself to say it" and then he pulled her into his room with a passionate kiss. He closed the door behind them and laid her on the bed. Hermione couldn't stop herself. Was this really what she wanted..?
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Okay a short one.ill work on the next one ASAP.
I don't own HP.
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The "lessons" became more frequent. Hermione should have been an expert by now. She knew this. Why did she keep going? That was a harder question.
Now, in all hr mind's sense of wonder, Hermione KNEW, and I mean KNEW how lucky she was to have Harry. Don't get her wrong, she was having fun with Draco, but she was in love with Harry. The whole thing with Draco was strictly physical.
Or was it?
Looking at the velvet curtains of her four-poster, Hermione pondered what to do. Everything was wonderful with Harry. They held hands between classes, kissed during lunch, studied together in the library, everything was.well.perfect.
But then there was Draco.
His kisses were like heaven. It was so easy to melt into them. But it was strictly physical. How many times did she have to tell herself this?
Strictly. Physical.
But then there were those times when they pulled apart and she swore she could say " I love you". But she didn't love him. She didn't. but then again.
"Hermione you are in love with Harry." She told herself, fists clenched onto her bed sheets, "Everything is perfect with Harry. Harry is perfect. We are perfect for each other." She sighed and rolled over. "But if were perfect for each other..why do I feel so strongly towards Draco?"
The next morning, Hermione went to visit Ginny. She went early so Harry wouldn't catch her and want to run off to a closet somewhere. She shook Ginny lightly.
"What is it 'mione?"
"I need to talk to you"
"Its 5 in the morning"
"Oh come on, its important!"
Ginny sighed and rolled out of bed. Hermione led her to the prefect common room, then into her own room, closing the door and putting a locking spell on it.
"Ginny. I've been getting kissing lessons from Draco."
"Haha Hermione. Whatever. Can I go back to"
"Im serious!"
Ginny's eyes got wide. Hermione began the story and told it all.
"So..you think you may be in love with Draco...Malfoy?"
Hermione nodded
"But you seem so happy with.has something happened?"
"Oh Merlin no! I just.think this whole Draco thing is.I don't know"
"Well, I think maybe you don't like Draco. Maybe your trying to justify your..kissing lessons.aka making out.because you don't think its right to kiss someone unless your going out with them. You're a good person like that."
"Are you sure?"
"OF COURSE! Just stop this thing with Draco. I think you should just stick to Harry for now."
"Right. Ill tell Draco today."
"Good girl. Im going back to bed now."
"Thanks Ginny, you're the best"
Ginny left Hermione to her thoughts. She decided she was right. She would tell Draco today it was going to be called off.
She knocked on his door.
"Who is it..?" she heard someone groan.
"Its me, Hermione."
The door clicked and Draco stood there looking at her, rubbing sleep from his eyes.
"I just wanted to tell you I..."
Draco shushed her with a finger to her mouth. "I feel the same way.no need to force yourself to say it" and then he pulled her into his room with a passionate kiss. He closed the door behind them and laid her on the bed. Hermione couldn't stop herself. Was this really what she wanted..?
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Okay a short one.ill work on the next one ASAP.