Title: Ready or Not
Summary: We make various decisions everyday, whether it maybe what pants we wear or where we want to go to school. either way every decision we make changes the course we take in our lives...so who will Hermione choose? This story is not only about choices, but also about life's punishments and rewards. So, relax and I hope you enjoy the story.
Rating: R
Pairing: HG/DM
Editor/Computer stuff: yummyjajangmyun
Chapter 4~
The next day was normal, as usual. Hermione was still in shock over what happened last night. What Malfoy said, didn't sound like him at all, but everyone is given opportunities in their lives to change, but he was Malfoy! Maybe the whole experience did change him…
She told Ron about the whole thing, during lunch and he was flabbergasted. He told her to watch out and that he might be up to something. She told him that she would be more watchful, but the fact that he really might have changed is not out of consideration.
After dinner, Ron walked hermione up to the prefects dormitories and they said their goodnights and she went inside. Some people were studying or reading besides the fire, and others were simply just socializing and relaxing on the velvet couches. Hermione walked over to the corner of the room where the mahogany table stood. She opened up her potions book and started to study for tomorrow's quiz.
She had no idea what she was reading, Potions was always a difficult class for her. Even if she did study the quiz would have nothing on what she read that last night. She started to twirl her quill out of boredom and frustration, she swung it so hard that it flew to the floor. She bent down and picked it up, when she sat back up on her chair Malfoy was sitting across from her. She almost screamed out of shock and the unexpectedness of someone sitting next to her.
"What are you doing here?" asked Hermione.
"Well this is my common room too, is it not?" answered Malfoy.
"…yes…Yes, it is." said Hermione. She started to pretend that she was working on something, hoping to get rid of Malfoy. She felt awkward around him, she never knew what to say when he was around, and all she wanted was to be left alone.
"So what are you working on?" asked Malfoy, as he was peering over at what she was reading.
"Nothing, just catching up on some homework." answered Hermoine. She leaned further back on the chair, until her back was right up against the back of the chair.
"Oh, I see…um…well, then I'll just catch up on some homework too." Malfoy, hulled up his bag and dumped out all his books on the table and started to write notes on a piece of parchment.
Hermoine, was getting annoyed and wanted some peace and quiet. Although Malfoy wasn't talking much, she just wanted to be alone. Even though he claimed that he's changed, it was still hard for her to accept it and see him as a genuine person. Feelings of disgust and revulsion would course through her every time she looked at him and she couldn't get rid of it. All those years of torment and torture…
She decided that thinking about it even more wasn't healthy, so she packed up her things and decided to go to bed. As she got up to leave, she felt someone touch her hand. She looked up and it was Malfoy. "Don't leave."
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So, what do you all think? Cliffhanger, huh? Remember, I luv reviews!!!!!!!!!!!
Summary: We make various decisions everyday, whether it maybe what pants we wear or where we want to go to school. either way every decision we make changes the course we take in our lives...so who will Hermione choose? This story is not only about choices, but also about life's punishments and rewards. So, relax and I hope you enjoy the story.
Rating: R
Pairing: HG/DM
Editor/Computer stuff: yummyjajangmyun
Chapter 4~
The next day was normal, as usual. Hermione was still in shock over what happened last night. What Malfoy said, didn't sound like him at all, but everyone is given opportunities in their lives to change, but he was Malfoy! Maybe the whole experience did change him…
She told Ron about the whole thing, during lunch and he was flabbergasted. He told her to watch out and that he might be up to something. She told him that she would be more watchful, but the fact that he really might have changed is not out of consideration.
After dinner, Ron walked hermione up to the prefects dormitories and they said their goodnights and she went inside. Some people were studying or reading besides the fire, and others were simply just socializing and relaxing on the velvet couches. Hermione walked over to the corner of the room where the mahogany table stood. She opened up her potions book and started to study for tomorrow's quiz.
She had no idea what she was reading, Potions was always a difficult class for her. Even if she did study the quiz would have nothing on what she read that last night. She started to twirl her quill out of boredom and frustration, she swung it so hard that it flew to the floor. She bent down and picked it up, when she sat back up on her chair Malfoy was sitting across from her. She almost screamed out of shock and the unexpectedness of someone sitting next to her.
"What are you doing here?" asked Hermione.
"Well this is my common room too, is it not?" answered Malfoy.
"…yes…Yes, it is." said Hermione. She started to pretend that she was working on something, hoping to get rid of Malfoy. She felt awkward around him, she never knew what to say when he was around, and all she wanted was to be left alone.
"So what are you working on?" asked Malfoy, as he was peering over at what she was reading.
"Nothing, just catching up on some homework." answered Hermoine. She leaned further back on the chair, until her back was right up against the back of the chair.
"Oh, I see…um…well, then I'll just catch up on some homework too." Malfoy, hulled up his bag and dumped out all his books on the table and started to write notes on a piece of parchment.
Hermoine, was getting annoyed and wanted some peace and quiet. Although Malfoy wasn't talking much, she just wanted to be alone. Even though he claimed that he's changed, it was still hard for her to accept it and see him as a genuine person. Feelings of disgust and revulsion would course through her every time she looked at him and she couldn't get rid of it. All those years of torment and torture…
She decided that thinking about it even more wasn't healthy, so she packed up her things and decided to go to bed. As she got up to leave, she felt someone touch her hand. She looked up and it was Malfoy. "Don't leave."
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So, what do you all think? Cliffhanger, huh? Remember, I luv reviews!!!!!!!!!!!
