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I only own the plot, the people in the USA, and Dusty!
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Hermione's POV
Hermione sat in her designated compartment, one of her hands tucked into her pocket. It was finally the day that the seventh years would be going to America. She and Malfoy had been avoiding eachother ever since their fight. It would not have been possible anyway. She had spent those remaining days in the Hospital Wing.
Her brown eyes shot up and briefly rested on Draco. She looked away as he sat down beside her. She began to focus on the nails of her exposed hand. Unconsciously, she brought her left hand out of her pocket to tuck a lock of hair behind her ear. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Draco flinch. He had obviously seen her heavily bandaged hand. She had refused Madam Promphrey as she believed that her hand should heal on its own.
Draco's POV
Draco stared in shock at Hermione's hand. Ha he really hurt her that badly? A sudden thought entered his mind. 'She deserved it Draco!' He became frustrated. 'She didn't deserve it. I'm the on who called her a mudblood!' He angrily thought to himself. 'You were speaking the truth when you told her that!'
"I'm sorry, Hermione. Really sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you.. Physically or mentally," he apologized. He watched her study him before sighing.
"Apology accepted," she said, and they both looked up as the door slid open.
Potter came in with Mandy Brocklehurst, and Weasley came in with Lisa Turpin. Both girls belonged to the Ravenclaw house. Draco noticed they were also very pretty.
Draco scowled at Potty and Wheezy's good fortune. "What are you doing here?" he questioned.
Wheezy seemed to growl as he answered. "Making sure that you are treating Hermione respectably!" Wheezy explained haughtily.
"Who says I'm not? What would you know? You're too busy drooling all over her to even notice!" he calmly said, his eyes were glinting with anger.
At this Lisa arched an eyebrow towards Wheezy who had just turned beet red. "I do not," he muttered. Draco gritted his teeth. "You're lying. The whole school knows," he spat back.
Wheezy growled. "As if you don't lie Malfoy!" He murmured loud enough for only Malfoy to hear.
Hermione's POV
It looked as if Malfoy was going to pounce on Ron. Out of instinct, Hermione grabbed Malfoy's shoulder and pulled him back. They all sat in silence, but they all jumped when the door slid open.
The food trolley woman looked in and smiled. "Hello dears. Professor Dumbledoore has asked me to make sure that every pair of students should be in their correct seating arrangement," she said before turning to Ron, Lisa, Harry, and Mandy. "Off you go!" she said and shooed them out. The woman stopped and turned around to face Hermione and Draco. "Have a nice day!" She said brightly and left, closing the door behind her.
Draco's POV
Draco looked to Hermione, and he glanced at her hand. His light brows knitted together in confusion when he saw the purple tinge coming from her bandages. Her skin was turning purple!
"Hermione!" he grabbed her arm and began to take he bandages off. He noticed Hermione's wincing so he softened his grip on her arm.
He removed the bandages, exposing her purple tinted hand. Draco examined it, glad that Hermione had not protested. "It was wrapped too tight," he stated. His gray eyes lifted and met her brown eyes. Draco looked down and touched the top of her hand. She jumped and he frowned. He sandwiched her hand between his and looked up.
"I am so sorry," he whispered.
Hermione's POV
They sat in silence for what seemed like eternity. Hermione broke the silence by speaking.
"Do you know a spell to heal it? I was never interested in healers," she said and watched as her hand returned to its normal color.
Draco nodded and placed a spell on her hand, which immediately ceased the pain and mended the bones and muscles.
Hermione sighed and leaned back in her seat.
"Wake me up when we get to the airport," she said and easily fell asleep.
Draco's POV
It was not long before Hermione unconsciously began to tilt towards him. Her head gently fell to rest on his should, and Draco smiled inwardly. It was the only way he knew to conceal his emotions. His eyes widened as she snuggled up to him, her head resting against his neck. It was actually quite comfortable.
Draco knew that Hermione had no idea that she was snuggling up to him. He too fell asleep, his head resting sideways atop her head.
Draco awoke as the train began to slow. He looked down and saw Hermione sleeping peacefully.
He shrugged her off regretfully and mumbled, "We're here."
Hermione's POV
Hermione awoke confused. She looked at Malfoy thoughtfully. He seemed rather uncomfortable. Hermione frowned at this and stood.
All they were required to bring were their wands. Their parents had already sent their things to America. All of the students looked rather different in their muggle clothing. Hermione stepped off the train and smiled. "Only flying and one more train ride to go," she said, mainly to herself.
Malfoy came up behind her and smirked. "I still think a broom is better," he said.
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Meg: Thanks for reviewing! I'll try to update everyday! I just don't have that many reviews.(
dracosgurl_chrissy: Thanks! It took forever to think it up! Yay! Hermione is talking to Draco again! (
Kelly: I love my reviewers! Thanks for reviewing!
~~~~~~~~~~What will it be like in America? What's going on with Draco? What are the squibs like in America? Why so few reviews? ~~~~~~~~~~ (Keep reviewing guys!)
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I only own the plot, the people in the USA, and Dusty!
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Hermione's POV
Hermione sat in her designated compartment, one of her hands tucked into her pocket. It was finally the day that the seventh years would be going to America. She and Malfoy had been avoiding eachother ever since their fight. It would not have been possible anyway. She had spent those remaining days in the Hospital Wing.
Her brown eyes shot up and briefly rested on Draco. She looked away as he sat down beside her. She began to focus on the nails of her exposed hand. Unconsciously, she brought her left hand out of her pocket to tuck a lock of hair behind her ear. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Draco flinch. He had obviously seen her heavily bandaged hand. She had refused Madam Promphrey as she believed that her hand should heal on its own.
Draco's POV
Draco stared in shock at Hermione's hand. Ha he really hurt her that badly? A sudden thought entered his mind. 'She deserved it Draco!' He became frustrated. 'She didn't deserve it. I'm the on who called her a mudblood!' He angrily thought to himself. 'You were speaking the truth when you told her that!'
"I'm sorry, Hermione. Really sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you.. Physically or mentally," he apologized. He watched her study him before sighing.
"Apology accepted," she said, and they both looked up as the door slid open.
Potter came in with Mandy Brocklehurst, and Weasley came in with Lisa Turpin. Both girls belonged to the Ravenclaw house. Draco noticed they were also very pretty.
Draco scowled at Potty and Wheezy's good fortune. "What are you doing here?" he questioned.
Wheezy seemed to growl as he answered. "Making sure that you are treating Hermione respectably!" Wheezy explained haughtily.
"Who says I'm not? What would you know? You're too busy drooling all over her to even notice!" he calmly said, his eyes were glinting with anger.
At this Lisa arched an eyebrow towards Wheezy who had just turned beet red. "I do not," he muttered. Draco gritted his teeth. "You're lying. The whole school knows," he spat back.
Wheezy growled. "As if you don't lie Malfoy!" He murmured loud enough for only Malfoy to hear.
Hermione's POV
It looked as if Malfoy was going to pounce on Ron. Out of instinct, Hermione grabbed Malfoy's shoulder and pulled him back. They all sat in silence, but they all jumped when the door slid open.
The food trolley woman looked in and smiled. "Hello dears. Professor Dumbledoore has asked me to make sure that every pair of students should be in their correct seating arrangement," she said before turning to Ron, Lisa, Harry, and Mandy. "Off you go!" she said and shooed them out. The woman stopped and turned around to face Hermione and Draco. "Have a nice day!" She said brightly and left, closing the door behind her.
Draco's POV
Draco looked to Hermione, and he glanced at her hand. His light brows knitted together in confusion when he saw the purple tinge coming from her bandages. Her skin was turning purple!
"Hermione!" he grabbed her arm and began to take he bandages off. He noticed Hermione's wincing so he softened his grip on her arm.
He removed the bandages, exposing her purple tinted hand. Draco examined it, glad that Hermione had not protested. "It was wrapped too tight," he stated. His gray eyes lifted and met her brown eyes. Draco looked down and touched the top of her hand. She jumped and he frowned. He sandwiched her hand between his and looked up.
"I am so sorry," he whispered.
Hermione's POV
They sat in silence for what seemed like eternity. Hermione broke the silence by speaking.
"Do you know a spell to heal it? I was never interested in healers," she said and watched as her hand returned to its normal color.
Draco nodded and placed a spell on her hand, which immediately ceased the pain and mended the bones and muscles.
Hermione sighed and leaned back in her seat.
"Wake me up when we get to the airport," she said and easily fell asleep.
Draco's POV
It was not long before Hermione unconsciously began to tilt towards him. Her head gently fell to rest on his should, and Draco smiled inwardly. It was the only way he knew to conceal his emotions. His eyes widened as she snuggled up to him, her head resting against his neck. It was actually quite comfortable.
Draco knew that Hermione had no idea that she was snuggling up to him. He too fell asleep, his head resting sideways atop her head.
Draco awoke as the train began to slow. He looked down and saw Hermione sleeping peacefully.
He shrugged her off regretfully and mumbled, "We're here."
Hermione's POV
Hermione awoke confused. She looked at Malfoy thoughtfully. He seemed rather uncomfortable. Hermione frowned at this and stood.
All they were required to bring were their wands. Their parents had already sent their things to America. All of the students looked rather different in their muggle clothing. Hermione stepped off the train and smiled. "Only flying and one more train ride to go," she said, mainly to herself.
Malfoy came up behind her and smirked. "I still think a broom is better," he said.
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Meg: Thanks for reviewing! I'll try to update everyday! I just don't have that many reviews.(
dracosgurl_chrissy: Thanks! It took forever to think it up! Yay! Hermione is talking to Draco again! (
Kelly: I love my reviewers! Thanks for reviewing!
~~~~~~~~~~What will it be like in America? What's going on with Draco? What are the squibs like in America? Why so few reviews? ~~~~~~~~~~ (Keep reviewing guys!)
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