(TFG: J.K. Rowling owns the characters and anything that seems familiar to
you other than this story! :D
Genuine-Earlier I looked it up (why I didn't before, I have no idea! I'm just stupid, I guess) and Professor Sinistra is the astronomy teacher (female) and the arithmancy teacher is Professor Vector (female, too, I think...) But thank you!
Vanillastar-Well... you'll find out! :D
JoeBob1379-lol! Thanks!
Me-Thanks! Is this soon enough for you? heheh...
SlytherinGoddess-Yeah, I love Slytherin, too, but I wanted... NO! I DIDN'T want to hurt Draco, I just... erm... I don't know!
Camoflague71-Sorry, it's too mushy... I have a tendancy to do that... erm... sometimes... but this story is gonna get REALLY dramatic like... uh.. well, I can't really say cuz then it wouldn't be a surprise!!!
Athena-Thank you so much! Thanks for the help with the bold and the italics, too! I'm not going to do that for this one, but I'll try it next time! And I like your penname! :D
DracoLegolasOliver r sexy-Thanks!
Individualists-Thanks for reviewing! )
Discoveries-20-Poor Malfoy!
Hermione stood there, paralyzed. She just couldn't move. She watched as Malfoy went faster and faster until he hit the ground with a thud, his broom landing a few feet away, with a crack and a snap. But who cared about the broom?! Hermione wanted to know what was wrong with Malfoy. She couldn't really tell from here how badly he was hurt. All she knew was that bludgers could really do some damage. Afterall, how many times had Harry been hit by one? At least three times, she could count right off the bat.
Malfoy still wasn't moving. He just lay there, and she couldn't tell, but she guessed his eyes were closed. Just then, two men came out, each lifting one end of his body, and carrying him to the hospital wing.
She hadn't even been paying attention to anything else, and was surprised when people were getting up and leaving. All were disappointed, but not sad one bit. Not even the least bit worried or anything. Not even the members of his own house, Slytherin!
She followed the crowd, and headed to Gryffindor tower. When she spotted Craig, she went over to him, and asked, "What happened? How come everyone's leaving?"
"Re-match next Saturday. Harry caught the snitch, but it was after Malfoy fell, and he kept saying he never saw it happen, but they said a re-match anyways. I don't think they believed him," Craig answered. "How come you didn't know? Weren't you paying attention?"
"Yeah... well, no. I was looking to see what happened to Dr- Malfoy." She corrected herself just in time. He had no idea of what had happened before with her and Malfoy. And she didn't want him to know. He was very nice to her, but would he be if he found out she associated with Slytherins?
"Oh. Isn't his name Malfoy?"
"Yes. Why?"
"Then how come you said Dr- Malfoy?" he asked, trying to get it out of her.
"What do you mean? I said Draco," then she threw a hand over her mouth, realizing what she'd just said. "I-I mean... Malfoy."
"Why do you call him Draco? Are you friends with him or something? Did you have a fight or something?" Craig asked.
"No, we're not friends."
"Then why do you call him...?" Then his eyes widened. "You mean you... and HIM... were together? Like... going out?"
She nodded. She might as well tell him. No use in denying it now, after he already pretty much knew.
"How come you're not anymore? What was the fight about?"
"It's nothing... really," she said, trying to sound sure, but failing miserably.
"Seriously... you can tell me anything, and I won't tell anyone," Craig said.
"Okay... this summer, we were assigned a project that had to be completed in order for us to be head boy and girl. It was sort of a test, to see whether we could get along or not. See, before that, we were practically enemies. Only because my best friend, Harry, and him are, so I sort of am by association. Anyways, it really sucked at first, but then we started liking each other, and when we came back to school it was a disaster. Everyone started hating me, even Harry and Ron, because I was going out with a Slytherin. Everyone in the SCHOOL, hated me. And I just couldn't take it. So I told him, he got upset, and nobody believed me when I said I wasn't seeing him anymore."
"I don't think you believe it yourself," Craig said. "I think that in reality, deep down, you do still care for him a lot. You just don't want to show it because you don't think you have any friends."
"It's true. I DON'T have any friends."
"You still have me."
Hermione just smiled at him, and started crying a little. It was amazing how sweet he was, and she was just so glad that he was her friend. "Thank you!" she said, and gave him a hug.
"You don't have to thank me. I'm glad to have you as a friend."
"And I'm glad to have YOU as a friend."
~*~*~
Later that night, when Hermione was lying in bed, trying to get to sleep, she suddenly heard a little voice in her head. 'I don't think you believe it yourself. I think that in reality, deep down, you do still care for him a lot.'
"It's true... I do still care for him," she whispered.
"Herm? Did you say something?"
"What? Oh, Parvati? No, I was just talking to myself. Sorry about that." Nobody said anything. "Parvati?" Then a couple of snores came from the bed where Parvati slept. She laughed silently.
When the laughter was gone, she got out of bed, and, as quietly as she could, tiptoed to the door, and down the stairs, trying as hard as she could not to wake anyone. She reached the hospital wing, and opened the door, she froze, as it creaked, slightly, waited a minute, but still nothing, and continued inside. She closed the door behind her, and looked around. She spotted Malfoy right away, as his bed was right by the window, and moonlight shone through and illuminated his white-blonde hair.
Sitting on the edge of his bed, and running her fingers through his hair, she slowly began humming something. She did that for only a couple minutes or so, before she heard a soft, "Hermione?"
His eyes were open now, and he turned his head to look at her. He tried to sit up, but by the look on his face, she knew it hurt, and she gently pushed him back down. He didn't refuse. "What are you doing here?" he whispered.
"I came to see you," she whispered back.
"Why? I thought you were mad at me," he said, laughing a bit.
She just smiled. "Not anymore." Then, "You should get your rest though. I'll see you tomorrow in class."
"I won't be going to class tomorrow. Pomfrey's making me stay two more days."
"Oh. In that case, I'll come visit you. And I'll get all your homework for you. You don't want to fall behind."
He laughed.
"Good night, Draco."
"Good night, Hermione."
(TFG: Good night, reader! LOL! J/k! Sry! Haha! Okay, I'm fine. REVIEW, please! And OOOH! I got LOTSA ideas for this story! I'm gonna have some horror in it, too, but I can't tell you why cuz you'd probably guess who it is then! So I can't tell you! Oh, wait you might not... well, I'll just tell you SOMEBODY is going to die. But don't let that discourage you! It won't have a sad ending. Only some will be sad. I'm going to try to make it lots of genres. Like romance (duh!), humor, horror, and stuff. I dunno what else yet, but I'll think of something! I get a new idea everytime I write a new chapter, so... yeah! REVIEW!)
Genuine-Earlier I looked it up (why I didn't before, I have no idea! I'm just stupid, I guess) and Professor Sinistra is the astronomy teacher (female) and the arithmancy teacher is Professor Vector (female, too, I think...) But thank you!
Vanillastar-Well... you'll find out! :D
JoeBob1379-lol! Thanks!
Me-Thanks! Is this soon enough for you? heheh...
SlytherinGoddess-Yeah, I love Slytherin, too, but I wanted... NO! I DIDN'T want to hurt Draco, I just... erm... I don't know!
Camoflague71-Sorry, it's too mushy... I have a tendancy to do that... erm... sometimes... but this story is gonna get REALLY dramatic like... uh.. well, I can't really say cuz then it wouldn't be a surprise!!!
Athena-Thank you so much! Thanks for the help with the bold and the italics, too! I'm not going to do that for this one, but I'll try it next time! And I like your penname! :D
DracoLegolasOliver r sexy-Thanks!
Individualists-Thanks for reviewing! )
Discoveries-20-Poor Malfoy!
Hermione stood there, paralyzed. She just couldn't move. She watched as Malfoy went faster and faster until he hit the ground with a thud, his broom landing a few feet away, with a crack and a snap. But who cared about the broom?! Hermione wanted to know what was wrong with Malfoy. She couldn't really tell from here how badly he was hurt. All she knew was that bludgers could really do some damage. Afterall, how many times had Harry been hit by one? At least three times, she could count right off the bat.
Malfoy still wasn't moving. He just lay there, and she couldn't tell, but she guessed his eyes were closed. Just then, two men came out, each lifting one end of his body, and carrying him to the hospital wing.
She hadn't even been paying attention to anything else, and was surprised when people were getting up and leaving. All were disappointed, but not sad one bit. Not even the least bit worried or anything. Not even the members of his own house, Slytherin!
She followed the crowd, and headed to Gryffindor tower. When she spotted Craig, she went over to him, and asked, "What happened? How come everyone's leaving?"
"Re-match next Saturday. Harry caught the snitch, but it was after Malfoy fell, and he kept saying he never saw it happen, but they said a re-match anyways. I don't think they believed him," Craig answered. "How come you didn't know? Weren't you paying attention?"
"Yeah... well, no. I was looking to see what happened to Dr- Malfoy." She corrected herself just in time. He had no idea of what had happened before with her and Malfoy. And she didn't want him to know. He was very nice to her, but would he be if he found out she associated with Slytherins?
"Oh. Isn't his name Malfoy?"
"Yes. Why?"
"Then how come you said Dr- Malfoy?" he asked, trying to get it out of her.
"What do you mean? I said Draco," then she threw a hand over her mouth, realizing what she'd just said. "I-I mean... Malfoy."
"Why do you call him Draco? Are you friends with him or something? Did you have a fight or something?" Craig asked.
"No, we're not friends."
"Then why do you call him...?" Then his eyes widened. "You mean you... and HIM... were together? Like... going out?"
She nodded. She might as well tell him. No use in denying it now, after he already pretty much knew.
"How come you're not anymore? What was the fight about?"
"It's nothing... really," she said, trying to sound sure, but failing miserably.
"Seriously... you can tell me anything, and I won't tell anyone," Craig said.
"Okay... this summer, we were assigned a project that had to be completed in order for us to be head boy and girl. It was sort of a test, to see whether we could get along or not. See, before that, we were practically enemies. Only because my best friend, Harry, and him are, so I sort of am by association. Anyways, it really sucked at first, but then we started liking each other, and when we came back to school it was a disaster. Everyone started hating me, even Harry and Ron, because I was going out with a Slytherin. Everyone in the SCHOOL, hated me. And I just couldn't take it. So I told him, he got upset, and nobody believed me when I said I wasn't seeing him anymore."
"I don't think you believe it yourself," Craig said. "I think that in reality, deep down, you do still care for him a lot. You just don't want to show it because you don't think you have any friends."
"It's true. I DON'T have any friends."
"You still have me."
Hermione just smiled at him, and started crying a little. It was amazing how sweet he was, and she was just so glad that he was her friend. "Thank you!" she said, and gave him a hug.
"You don't have to thank me. I'm glad to have you as a friend."
"And I'm glad to have YOU as a friend."
~*~*~
Later that night, when Hermione was lying in bed, trying to get to sleep, she suddenly heard a little voice in her head. 'I don't think you believe it yourself. I think that in reality, deep down, you do still care for him a lot.'
"It's true... I do still care for him," she whispered.
"Herm? Did you say something?"
"What? Oh, Parvati? No, I was just talking to myself. Sorry about that." Nobody said anything. "Parvati?" Then a couple of snores came from the bed where Parvati slept. She laughed silently.
When the laughter was gone, she got out of bed, and, as quietly as she could, tiptoed to the door, and down the stairs, trying as hard as she could not to wake anyone. She reached the hospital wing, and opened the door, she froze, as it creaked, slightly, waited a minute, but still nothing, and continued inside. She closed the door behind her, and looked around. She spotted Malfoy right away, as his bed was right by the window, and moonlight shone through and illuminated his white-blonde hair.
Sitting on the edge of his bed, and running her fingers through his hair, she slowly began humming something. She did that for only a couple minutes or so, before she heard a soft, "Hermione?"
His eyes were open now, and he turned his head to look at her. He tried to sit up, but by the look on his face, she knew it hurt, and she gently pushed him back down. He didn't refuse. "What are you doing here?" he whispered.
"I came to see you," she whispered back.
"Why? I thought you were mad at me," he said, laughing a bit.
She just smiled. "Not anymore." Then, "You should get your rest though. I'll see you tomorrow in class."
"I won't be going to class tomorrow. Pomfrey's making me stay two more days."
"Oh. In that case, I'll come visit you. And I'll get all your homework for you. You don't want to fall behind."
He laughed.
"Good night, Draco."
"Good night, Hermione."
(TFG: Good night, reader! LOL! J/k! Sry! Haha! Okay, I'm fine. REVIEW, please! And OOOH! I got LOTSA ideas for this story! I'm gonna have some horror in it, too, but I can't tell you why cuz you'd probably guess who it is then! So I can't tell you! Oh, wait you might not... well, I'll just tell you SOMEBODY is going to die. But don't let that discourage you! It won't have a sad ending. Only some will be sad. I'm going to try to make it lots of genres. Like romance (duh!), humor, horror, and stuff. I dunno what else yet, but I'll think of something! I get a new idea everytime I write a new chapter, so... yeah! REVIEW!)
