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Rating- Pg-13

One Last Request

Chapter 1- A Phone Call Away

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Draco's POV

"Give me a call"

            That's what she told me…seven years ago. I was alone now…completely normal but to me something just seems missing. Seven years ago I saved Hermione Granger. I didn't know what I was doing or why I was doing it…but I did it. That night played over in my head night after night… I must be going mad! But…I want to know…why did I save her? Why? What was going through my mind to possibly save a 'mudblood'?

            I looked at the phone in front of me… I really must be going mad! I won't call her! I won't… I'm not that desperate! And I never will be…yeah. Once again my vision turned to that damn phone! "I won't call…" I whispered to myself.

End of POV

"I won't," He said to himself.

            He was still looking right towards the phone…he didn't move and nor did he dare. His head was laid between his hands…each finger was spread out gently across his face. His face was pale but nonetheless perfect. Blonde locks hung over his eyes but he didn't seem to mind… Blue orbs stared darkly into the night. "I better get some sleep" He said to himself as he got up and headed to his bedroom.

            The room was almost bare, just a plain bed and a desk with a chair…nothing too special. He slowly took off his shirt and threw it towards the chair. The moonlight slowly made its way into the small desolated room… the light seemed to make him glow ever more. Shining brightly upon his flat, hard chest…each muscle carved perfectly into his body…but a small thin red line ran across his chest to his stomach.

            A small sigh escaped his lips as he crawled into bed. Curled into a small ball he drifted off into an unpleasant slumber…

            'The night was thunderous… Raining harder then anyone can possibly imagine. Outside in the foregrounds of the castle stood three people… There eyes all staring at the door in front of them. The rain making their hair cling tightly to their foreheads', but at the moment that wasn't exactly what was on their minds'.

            Suddenly one of them started to make there way towards the door. "What are you doing!?" Hermione yelled out as she pushed a few stray locks of brown hair from her face. Green orbs looked at her in understanding… "I'm going in first…" Harry told her as his black hair blew wildly as a gush of wind blew by. "You're what! You can't do that! If you go in we all go in!!" Hermione yelled. Even though the rain was blazing on you could still see the droplets of tears run down her face. Her brown orbs turned towards Draco looking for some kind of comfort…

            He just looked at her…his blue eyes stared darkly at Harry as he proceeded on. "Granger's  right… I don't what to be in your debt Potter." He said as he gave a low but noticeable growl. Harry stared at Draco for a moment and soon his confused face turned into a viscous one.

"Well then what do you expect!"

"More then you'll ever know."

"Why don't you go in then!"

"I will."

"Well then what are you waiting for Draco! GO if you wish. But as I have no control over you, you have no control on what I do. So just shut it Draco."

"Your right but it seems that I'm here with you. And if you so happen to want to become that little 'hero' that everyone thinks you are, at the cost of others then FINE! But don't get me caught up in all this mess."

"I'm not asking you to be here! You can leave! What's keeping you here Draco!?! Or is it you that want to be the heroic person…for the first time in your life."

"At least I take pride in what I do Harry! Not what others' have accomplished for me!"

"What's that suppose to mean!?"

"Figure it out!"

            Hermione looked at the two quarrelling boys. The rain was coming down faster…if not possible. You could now hardly see who or where or even what anything was! "Harry! Draco! STOP!!!" She yelled as she tried desperately to stop them. They paid no heed to her, but that didn't stop her… "STOP!!!" She yelled out once more. And once again she got no reaction…

            All of a sudden everything became silence… Harry and Draco were still in their fuse but nothing seemed to be heard. It was as if they were talking but… Hermione stayed still, her eyes scanned the area and then back to the two. Her face scrunched up as she concentrated on hearing the things around her. But…nothing. A certain panic went afoot as time began to past.

            A sudden shrill scream escaped the vacuous silence. Draco turned around to only meet the face of Hermione… She looked afraid…fear filled her eyes as well as pain as she looked at him. The strange thing was that everything around them seemed to be lost within time. Nothing moved…not even the rain that was falling in the mist of the night. His eyes scanned every part of her body to see what was actually wrong…

            Her breathing was heavy. Her eyes began to droop down… And then suddenly she fell…her legs' collapsing from her weight. Simultaneously as Hermione fell Draco's hands leaped out to catch her and he did…

            She lay there in his arms…'

            "NO!" A sudden yell filled the room. Draco sat up as his blue orbs looked at his surroundings… He shook his head gently trying to get rid of the images.

(A/N- Ok that dream thing up their well it has a lot of explaining to do, I know. But it has to deal with the fact that Draco saved Hermione. Right now it doesn't really explain much in fact it might have gotten some of you even more confused. But don't fret I will get to that later within the story. But first off I have to explain why there is no Ron but Draco is there. I'm sure that some of you are wondering the same thing. Well…I'll tell you later! Read on! ^_^)

            As Draco neared the small bathroom his head began to ache. There was this pounding rhythm that was slowly but very carefully killing him. His hand reached out to the wall, trying to grab on to something that would stable him. But alas he failed. As his other hand gripped tightly onto his head he sunk slowly to the ground. By now he was crunched up in a small corner his hands gripping tightly to his head… The pounding rhythm went on and soon it began to diminish.

            His breathing was returning back to normal. As he stared out through the night.

"Damn it" He breathed out.

            He sat there for a few minutes… Trying to regain the control of his body, breath upon breath. "Hermione…" he whispered. He was alone with his thoughts… alone.

            In another part of town a sudden shrill scream filled the room. And up sat a young girl… Her brown locks crusaded down her back…as chocolate brown eyes stared out into the nothingness. Small pants could be heard as she continued to regain her composer. Sweat coated her body as well as her face. The light, white silk nightgown that was covering her body now clung on tightly.

"Why?" She asked herself silently.

            The moonlight slowly creeping into the room made its way to her. The light landed on her hand and seated perfectly on her right hand, on her ring finger sat a beautiful gold ring with a blazing diamond on top. Her orbs stared dreamingly upon that hand as she settled herself back down. A sigh escaped her lips as she closed her eyes once more.

"Ron" She whispered out.

            As she laid there in the darkness with a thought of a certain someone a smile was forevermore plastered upon her lips. His blazing red hair, his hazel orbs, the way he touches…his blonde locks, his blue orbs, his amazing biceps. Her eyes suddenly shot wide open. "What?" She silently cursed. Slowly climbing out of bed she began to search around for the phone. Finally her hand swept past a cold object, her dainty hands carefully latched onto the phone. As she squinted her eyes through the darkness in order to see the numbers a sudden ring was heard.

            Out of shock she jumped up and accidentally dropped the phone! It rang again and this time she picked it up and answered…

"Hello?"

"Hermione?"

"Ron?"

"Hey love… Sorry to disturb you at this late hour."

"That's alright. Anything the matter?"

"No.I just wanted to hear your voice."

"Aren't you the sweet talker?"

"Of course, if I wasn't I wouldn't be able to catch the wonderful Hermione Granger"

"I'm wonderful now, am I?

"Now and forever"

"So what are you doing up this late?"

"I couldn't sleep…"

"O"

"I miss you…"

"Miss me? You just saw me a few hours ago!"

"A few hours is too long to be away from you love."

"How thoughtful"

"So your telling me you don't miss me!?"

"Of course"

"Well…I'll guess I'll just have to break you"

"And may I ask…how?"

"You'll see…"

            But before Hermione could answer her other line was calling…

"Just a minute Ron… My other line…"

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Hehe!!! Well I think you can guess who called on that other line! ^_^ Ok the thing with Ron and Hermione…hehe corny I know… ^_^

Chapter 2- A Voice of Time

Summary- He called… But now Hermione is stuck with the fact that something seven years into the past has finally come back to haunt her. Or is it? The choice of either following…or denying…

A/N- Well there it is… I hope that you all do enjoy it! PLZ remember to leave me a review! I will explain some things' about this story later… Ok well now I will see you all in the next chapter! Ja Ne ^_^

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