As Hermione laid Malfoy down on one of the hospital beds she noticed his
robe was torn. Not only that but his muscular chest and torso were showing.
God look at that.... Wait this is Malfoy what are you doing!!
"Well Granger are you going to stand there staring all night or are you going to go and get Madam Pomfrey?"
Hermione left the room only to realize that there was a note on Madam Pomfrey's door saying that she would be gone for the week.
"Ohh no what am I going to do?"
She walked back into the room and told Malfoy that she was going to have to mend his bones because Madam pomfrey was gone.
"Ohhh great, not only is my leg broken but now I have to listen to your endless twittering all night."
"Or I can leave you here to suffer all night!" Hermione spat at him. "At least I am going to try to help you. I could ju......."
Malfoy yelped with pain and Hermione grabbed some bottles off of a shelf. As she was mixing potions she glanced at Malfoy with his huge grey eyes shining with pain under his messy blond hair.
"Malfoy maybe I should go and get Dumbledor. Then you could tell him..."
"NO GRANGER! I already told you that this is none of his buisiness! I wish you would get off of my case and just make it stop hurting."
Hermione could see that he was really in pain. She finished mixing the bone mending tonic and made him take 3 spoonfuls.
"There now it is going to be a really long night, so if you need anything just ask."
Malfoy could see that there was a look of care in her eyes that he had never seen before, from anyone. Then he realized that Hermione had the most beautiful brown eyes. How could he have never notied this before. Oh yeah he was always to busy making jokes about her than actually looking at her. How could he have been so mean to someone so ...... Hold on wait a second stupid, this is Granger, a stupid mudblood. It must have been something that she put in the tonic.
"Malfoy is everything ok. You look like you are in a daze."
"I am fine Granger you just tend to the broken part of me and leave the rest alone."
"Ok fine. I dont know why I even try being nice to you!"
"Maybe it is the devilish good looks or those gorgeous blue grey eyes or maybe that you could charm the scales off of a dragon. That could possibly be it," Hermione whispered under her breath.
"What are you mumbling about Granger? You know for someone so smart you are kind of dense."
"Ohh and what makes you say that Malfoy?"
Malfoy actually didn't know why he said it. Maybe because if he didn't then he would have said something nice, something that was unmalfoy. But the problem was he did want to say something nice. He wanted to tell her that he loved the way her body swayed when she walked or the way he felt while she was being so delicated in adminishtering care to him or the way she gently brushed her, now long strait chestnut hair, out of her face or the way that she asked him if he was ok every 10 seconds.
"Malfoy hello, you still awake up there."
"Yeah I am fine Granger are you finished so I can go to sleep?"
"Yes I am finished for now Malfoy but you should really tell Dumbledor."
"Alright Granger I will tell him in the morning if you insist (or the way she cared about what happened)!"
"I do. Ok get some sleep you have a rough night ahead of you."
Hermione watched Malfoy drift fitfully off to sleep. She could not believe that she never noticed how handsome he was before. Now she knew why girls swooned all over him and why they giggled when he walked by. If only he would change his attitude or personality. He was quite breath-taking if he didn't talk, just the way he was right now in his sleep. Hermione had an overwhelming urge to kiss him. But of course she sat in her chair and watched him sleep peacefully.
"Well Granger are you going to stand there staring all night or are you going to go and get Madam Pomfrey?"
Hermione left the room only to realize that there was a note on Madam Pomfrey's door saying that she would be gone for the week.
"Ohh no what am I going to do?"
She walked back into the room and told Malfoy that she was going to have to mend his bones because Madam pomfrey was gone.
"Ohhh great, not only is my leg broken but now I have to listen to your endless twittering all night."
"Or I can leave you here to suffer all night!" Hermione spat at him. "At least I am going to try to help you. I could ju......."
Malfoy yelped with pain and Hermione grabbed some bottles off of a shelf. As she was mixing potions she glanced at Malfoy with his huge grey eyes shining with pain under his messy blond hair.
"Malfoy maybe I should go and get Dumbledor. Then you could tell him..."
"NO GRANGER! I already told you that this is none of his buisiness! I wish you would get off of my case and just make it stop hurting."
Hermione could see that he was really in pain. She finished mixing the bone mending tonic and made him take 3 spoonfuls.
"There now it is going to be a really long night, so if you need anything just ask."
Malfoy could see that there was a look of care in her eyes that he had never seen before, from anyone. Then he realized that Hermione had the most beautiful brown eyes. How could he have never notied this before. Oh yeah he was always to busy making jokes about her than actually looking at her. How could he have been so mean to someone so ...... Hold on wait a second stupid, this is Granger, a stupid mudblood. It must have been something that she put in the tonic.
"Malfoy is everything ok. You look like you are in a daze."
"I am fine Granger you just tend to the broken part of me and leave the rest alone."
"Ok fine. I dont know why I even try being nice to you!"
"Maybe it is the devilish good looks or those gorgeous blue grey eyes or maybe that you could charm the scales off of a dragon. That could possibly be it," Hermione whispered under her breath.
"What are you mumbling about Granger? You know for someone so smart you are kind of dense."
"Ohh and what makes you say that Malfoy?"
Malfoy actually didn't know why he said it. Maybe because if he didn't then he would have said something nice, something that was unmalfoy. But the problem was he did want to say something nice. He wanted to tell her that he loved the way her body swayed when she walked or the way he felt while she was being so delicated in adminishtering care to him or the way she gently brushed her, now long strait chestnut hair, out of her face or the way that she asked him if he was ok every 10 seconds.
"Malfoy hello, you still awake up there."
"Yeah I am fine Granger are you finished so I can go to sleep?"
"Yes I am finished for now Malfoy but you should really tell Dumbledor."
"Alright Granger I will tell him in the morning if you insist (or the way she cared about what happened)!"
"I do. Ok get some sleep you have a rough night ahead of you."
Hermione watched Malfoy drift fitfully off to sleep. She could not believe that she never noticed how handsome he was before. Now she knew why girls swooned all over him and why they giggled when he walked by. If only he would change his attitude or personality. He was quite breath-taking if he didn't talk, just the way he was right now in his sleep. Hermione had an overwhelming urge to kiss him. But of course she sat in her chair and watched him sleep peacefully.