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klee_babe:*muahahahahahaahahaaa* *most evil laugh I've ever used* yeah, I love the internet. Which means, it is the only reason I'm still alive. *lmao*
Oh. I'm sorry. It all belongs to the plot. But, honest, did you really thought just because Draco was treated this badly, doesn't mean he changes his character just immediately, does it?
jane air: thank you. And, HEY, don't say anything against my school, I love it there! But I like it more if I have holidays. and right now I'm in my last week holiday. Yeah, I love Austria. We have 9 weeks summer holidays! Isn't that totally great? lol.
marauder girl: you have really reviewed every single chapter from my story. A great big thank you. I was just wondering, if you could tell me how old you are?
I love guitars: Thank you. About the criticism: :P I'm writing as fast as possible, I think my keyboard is going to burn if I don't slow down and you guys are still complaining?? lol. Anyway (I'm saying that word faaaar too often) I don't think my plot would ever fit in the books. Because I'm afraid that Malfoy will always stay the same. You just need the bad one, don't you?
Hermiones pillow was wet. Her head ached badly, and her eyes were as red as her nose.
'Oh Hermione, what did you think? That he would have changed? All of a sudden? Just because you were so foolish and kissed him??'
She could be mad at herself now, but that was exactly what she thought.
His kiss was so gentle, his lips so soft. She could still feel his tongue on her lower lip, caressing her, comforting her.
It just couldn't be. How could he kiss this way without having feelings? Was it just a game to him?
The kiss felt so real.
"Hermione?"
Someone stepped in her dormitory. His shy green eyes met hers, and his look was still sad.
"Hermione, I have to talk to you."
Harry walked to her four-poster and sat down next to her. She sat up.
He looked cute, though he too looked as if he had cried. But he had stoped some minutes ago, so his eyes were nearly back to normal. Nobody would have noticed it, but Hermione knew him too well. She spend nearly six years with him. They were so near to each other.
Hermione closed her eyes. Her tears had dried. She shivered. When she opened her eyes again, Harrys face were suddenly much nearer than earlier. Just some inches away were someone who could give her warmth and love.
Carefully, Harry moved forward, touching her lips slightly, as if afraid to break her. He was surprised when she kissed him back, more passionate, longing for him to touch her, to embrace her.
He did. This was the moment he waited his whole life. At least it felt this way. He needed a lot of time to realize his feelings, but now he knew that he just had to hold this girl. They belonged together. He needed her.
They sat there, on the bed, firmly embracing each other.
Then Harry stood up. "Hermione, I think lunch is ready. Do you want to walk down with me?" He held his hand out.
Hermione smiled, still weakly though, and took his hand.
When they walked through the common room, they thought it couldn't be worse. The hole room went first silent, then they all began to whisper, and finally some people walked towards them, shook their hands and congratulated that they finally got together.
Lavender and Parvati took out a large blackboard, where they had a register. Parvati yelled: "Ok, who had Harry and Hermione, 16th of december at lunchtime?"
But the great hall was definitely worse. It wasn't as if they just snoged in front of them, but alone the fact that the two of them were holding hand together let the great hall in just one topic: Harry Potter, definitely most popular boy of hogwarts, and Hermione Granger, most smartest girl.
Harry laid his arm around Hermione and began to feed her. From time to time he pecked her, and they held hands the hole time. Ron smiled at them, telling Ginny that he always knew it, and that the two of them were just a very cute couple.
One person, however, left the great hall by the first sight of the two of them, and another person shot deadly glances from the staff table to the Gryffindor table every minute.
A/N: This one is quite short… but I as I'm about just to write the next one, I'm updating that just now.
Seems as if I haven't tortured you enough. lol. woah, I can't believe I made Harry/Hermione. I hate these pairing. I don't have anything against Hermione/Ron, but Harry Hermione? Honestly, do you think the two of them fit together? Please say no. I hate the two of them together. lol, now don't ask why I put those two together.
Now, don't blame Hermione for being weak. Because I know you were about to. She gave up quickly? No. I just say it to defence her (she's one of my favourites). Hermione fought with Snape about Draco, she hurt her friends because of Draco, she fought with herself because she had to stop herself from loving Draco. The kiss seemed to refund this fights, because she thought, it would be worth it. But then he just said it didn't meant anything. Of course she didn't felt like fighting anymore. Believe me, I know you like the fact that she is strong and all, I like it too, but sometimes you're just hurt, you ARE just weak, and no-one, even not Hermione can do something against it. Harry was there for her, and so… don't say I made a big mistake. I actually figured how to write the story further, and it everything fits. Expect: The date. I'm not sure… because they were just three/four months in Hogwarts. Isn't that under? Anyway.
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*lol* sorry, I still think it's the chocolate I've eaten…
