Wants
Hermione stormed into the common room.
"I can't believe that actually happened," she said to herself. "How embarrassing!"
Annie hurried up behind her. Smiling her mouth off. Hermione almost crashed into Ron before running through the hidden door into the prefect's dorm. Annie didn't follow but watched Hermione instead, shaking her bushy hair. Harry rose from behind one of the armchairs.
"What's that all about?" he said inquisitively. Annie turned to face him and couldn't help but realise how close his face was to hers. She backed away immediately.
"Nothing, just girls stuff" she said before rushing up the stairs to the girls dorms.
"Gee whiz. Girls sure keep a lot of secrets. I mean, I thought we were friends," remarked Ron waving his hands in the air. Harry just stared as Annie fled to her room. Why was he feeling this way he thought. Like there was something there that wasn't there before. Harry decided not to think about it too much. It made him feel bad. "Friends is good, that's fine, that's absolutely fine," he said trying to make himself feel better. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the Slytherin
The common room was its usual dark, dank, Shit House (cough) environment. Not many students were found lurking in the dungeon because of the fear of Malfoy and his stupid clan. In most cases it would have been just Malfoy and his goons in the room but this night was different. It was only Crabbe and Goyle. According to these two low lives Malfoy was in his prefect's room contemplating on what other nasty and malicious schemes he could do to make Harry's life hell.
Though these fools were only half right. Malfoy was in deed thinking about things but they weren't about Harry and he wasn't in his prefect's room. He was at his favourite place of the school (I know it's weird for Malfoy having a fav place at SCHOOL but just go with it). No body knew about Malfoy's special place not even his brainless git for a friend Crabbe and Golye or the ever-horny Pantsy with her flirtiest attitude. As a matter of fact Malfoy visited this place whenever he could. It was located in southern tower, the same tower that was forbidden for any one to go in. Malfoy would sneak in at night and climb the broken down stairs careful to take it slow so he wouldn't miss all the steps (some were missing). He never understood why such a beautiful place was out of bounds. So it had a rickety staircase big deal, it only made the value more desirable. As soon as Malfoy reached the top of the tower he would clamber through a hole in the roof revealing the velvet sky. As I was saying Malfoy came here often for many reasons. One, he sometimes just needed to get away from the real world and escape all his troubles (don't we all). Secondly, it was the best place to just think, though most of the time about nothing. This night however Malfoy was thinking about something, something that had been troubling him since he arrived at Kingscross to catch the Hogwarts express early this school year: Hermione
"Argghhh! Damn why do I feel like this? I've never felt like this before. Its so.weird.but for some odd reason I like it," Malfoy thought to himself. He looked out into the open air and tugged tightly at his cloak, which was wrapped firmly around him.
"I don't understand. What does she want from me" Malfoy wasn't used to this warm sensation that was filling his heart so he slammed his first down at the worn out roof tile. It fell instantly causing a loud smashing sound as it hit the pavements below. Malfoy didn't really care but inspected the damage anyway. As soon as he knelt forward to look at the smashed tile he noticed a widow a few metres below across the main fortress. Malfoy could easily tell that it's light was on and that there was movement inside the room. He carefully slid down the roof of the tower curious to see who it was. There was a curtain in the window so Malfoy couldn't tell who it exactly was. All that he could see was the figure of a young girl; curly hair, slender body and a sweet sent that seemed to be coming from the room. Malfoy became very interested in this young maiden and watched longer. She started to walk around the room. Suddenly it hit him. The scent, the hair, the Body. it was Hermione. He just knew it. Malfoy turned away.
"What am I doing?" he thought to himself "This is absolutely ridiculous, this is insane!"
What happened next can be left to your imagination. The girl began to undress! (Thank goodness for the curtains!!) Malfoy couldn't help but watch. He was in such awe, like he was in a trance or something. Malfoy was totally distracted and didn't notice the loose tile he was kneeling on. As soon as Malfoy leant hard on it broke and also crashed onto the pavement. It made a huge sound alarming Malfoy. and the girl in the window. She rushed over to the window and flung the curtains aside. It was Hermione in her dressing gown. Luckily for Malfoy he quickly moved to the other side of the towers turret. He stared at Hermione, who looked hastily around for the cause of the startling sound before closing the window shutters and retreating to her quarters. Malfoy looked dazedly at the night sky. The stars reminded him of Hermione's eyes. He sighed.
"Maybe it's me who wants her," he whispered, so low that only the air around his mouth could hear.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (Authors Note)
Thank you everyone for reviewing my story or even reading it. I truly appreciate it and thanks again. Sorry I haven't updated sooner it's just that I haven't had the time to. I'll try to fix up those things you guy's want and to make the chapters longer. The only reason I did them short was to get people interested by going straight to the point but thank you anyway you have inspired me to keep writing.
BTW I still don't mind more reviews; THE MORE THE BETTER!! Thanks!!(^-^)
Hermione stormed into the common room.
"I can't believe that actually happened," she said to herself. "How embarrassing!"
Annie hurried up behind her. Smiling her mouth off. Hermione almost crashed into Ron before running through the hidden door into the prefect's dorm. Annie didn't follow but watched Hermione instead, shaking her bushy hair. Harry rose from behind one of the armchairs.
"What's that all about?" he said inquisitively. Annie turned to face him and couldn't help but realise how close his face was to hers. She backed away immediately.
"Nothing, just girls stuff" she said before rushing up the stairs to the girls dorms.
"Gee whiz. Girls sure keep a lot of secrets. I mean, I thought we were friends," remarked Ron waving his hands in the air. Harry just stared as Annie fled to her room. Why was he feeling this way he thought. Like there was something there that wasn't there before. Harry decided not to think about it too much. It made him feel bad. "Friends is good, that's fine, that's absolutely fine," he said trying to make himself feel better. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the Slytherin
The common room was its usual dark, dank, Shit House (cough) environment. Not many students were found lurking in the dungeon because of the fear of Malfoy and his stupid clan. In most cases it would have been just Malfoy and his goons in the room but this night was different. It was only Crabbe and Goyle. According to these two low lives Malfoy was in his prefect's room contemplating on what other nasty and malicious schemes he could do to make Harry's life hell.
Though these fools were only half right. Malfoy was in deed thinking about things but they weren't about Harry and he wasn't in his prefect's room. He was at his favourite place of the school (I know it's weird for Malfoy having a fav place at SCHOOL but just go with it). No body knew about Malfoy's special place not even his brainless git for a friend Crabbe and Golye or the ever-horny Pantsy with her flirtiest attitude. As a matter of fact Malfoy visited this place whenever he could. It was located in southern tower, the same tower that was forbidden for any one to go in. Malfoy would sneak in at night and climb the broken down stairs careful to take it slow so he wouldn't miss all the steps (some were missing). He never understood why such a beautiful place was out of bounds. So it had a rickety staircase big deal, it only made the value more desirable. As soon as Malfoy reached the top of the tower he would clamber through a hole in the roof revealing the velvet sky. As I was saying Malfoy came here often for many reasons. One, he sometimes just needed to get away from the real world and escape all his troubles (don't we all). Secondly, it was the best place to just think, though most of the time about nothing. This night however Malfoy was thinking about something, something that had been troubling him since he arrived at Kingscross to catch the Hogwarts express early this school year: Hermione
"Argghhh! Damn why do I feel like this? I've never felt like this before. Its so.weird.but for some odd reason I like it," Malfoy thought to himself. He looked out into the open air and tugged tightly at his cloak, which was wrapped firmly around him.
"I don't understand. What does she want from me" Malfoy wasn't used to this warm sensation that was filling his heart so he slammed his first down at the worn out roof tile. It fell instantly causing a loud smashing sound as it hit the pavements below. Malfoy didn't really care but inspected the damage anyway. As soon as he knelt forward to look at the smashed tile he noticed a widow a few metres below across the main fortress. Malfoy could easily tell that it's light was on and that there was movement inside the room. He carefully slid down the roof of the tower curious to see who it was. There was a curtain in the window so Malfoy couldn't tell who it exactly was. All that he could see was the figure of a young girl; curly hair, slender body and a sweet sent that seemed to be coming from the room. Malfoy became very interested in this young maiden and watched longer. She started to walk around the room. Suddenly it hit him. The scent, the hair, the Body. it was Hermione. He just knew it. Malfoy turned away.
"What am I doing?" he thought to himself "This is absolutely ridiculous, this is insane!"
What happened next can be left to your imagination. The girl began to undress! (Thank goodness for the curtains!!) Malfoy couldn't help but watch. He was in such awe, like he was in a trance or something. Malfoy was totally distracted and didn't notice the loose tile he was kneeling on. As soon as Malfoy leant hard on it broke and also crashed onto the pavement. It made a huge sound alarming Malfoy. and the girl in the window. She rushed over to the window and flung the curtains aside. It was Hermione in her dressing gown. Luckily for Malfoy he quickly moved to the other side of the towers turret. He stared at Hermione, who looked hastily around for the cause of the startling sound before closing the window shutters and retreating to her quarters. Malfoy looked dazedly at the night sky. The stars reminded him of Hermione's eyes. He sighed.
"Maybe it's me who wants her," he whispered, so low that only the air around his mouth could hear.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (Authors Note)
Thank you everyone for reviewing my story or even reading it. I truly appreciate it and thanks again. Sorry I haven't updated sooner it's just that I haven't had the time to. I'll try to fix up those things you guy's want and to make the chapters longer. The only reason I did them short was to get people interested by going straight to the point but thank you anyway you have inspired me to keep writing.
BTW I still don't mind more reviews; THE MORE THE BETTER!! Thanks!!(^-^)
