disclaimer: i dont own any of the characters in this fic
"uhm... i think that you have been waiting here for so long. here." the guy said handing her this boquet of flowers "uh...' hermione speechless, "thank you..." turning her head and seeing! "draco?" she murmured sounding as if she couldn't believe it all her life "so can i seat, or do i have to stand here while waiting for you to hit back into reality?" he said with not much of a hint of any emotion at all! "uh, yeah go ahead sit down."
everyone in the pub, well most of them actually became so, so quiet after seeing draco and hermione practically two of the worsest of enemies sitting comfortably, infront of the public.
"so do you have any plans while were here?" asked hermione curious about the things they are supposed to do and curious of the things draco planned himself, feeling quite happy. she then smiled a bit "well i thought that we could have a little bit of chat here and there. then we'd proceed to get fitted for our matching outfits. i mean if you dont mind it..." "No, not at all, i think it would be kind of... cute that way." she said stil wondering why of all the days and yers they've both spent in hogwarts, why was he so nice to her right now.
a pause fell upon their conversation as the bartender gave them some butterbeer.
"SO" both of them said chorusly "you go first." said draco "no, you go first, i insist" hermione said "well, if you want to we could swing by, this place i know." "mmm... okay, no problem. so where are we going?" "well... its sort of a surprise." he said grabbing hold of hermione's and and pulling her out of the pub, "just follow me, don't worry. just trust me." he said now taking her into this small inn at the end of the street. "wait isn't this...?" "yeah. i know don't worry, nothing will happen to you." "well if you say so, but why are we here?" "well i hired this tailor to make our clothes, its nothing fancy really. i just wanted it to be different from the rest of the people, i just want to make this grand entrance. thiss is our last year in school isn't it? i want everything that i do this year be the best from everyone elses." "yeah, i know but... most of the people here..." she said pausing on their walk,"uhm, most of them hate my kind. you now muggles" she ssaid with the softest tone of voice trying not to be heard by anyone "dont worry, just trust me on this. and if anything happens just shout and i'll come and get you." he said with the most sincerest way he had ever spoken to her.
they then entered thss room located at the far end of the hallway.
"greetings! oh mr malfoy, glad that you could come..." greeted this man wearing a velvety clothing
"uhm... i think that you have been waiting here for so long. here." the guy said handing her this boquet of flowers "uh...' hermione speechless, "thank you..." turning her head and seeing! "draco?" she murmured sounding as if she couldn't believe it all her life "so can i seat, or do i have to stand here while waiting for you to hit back into reality?" he said with not much of a hint of any emotion at all! "uh, yeah go ahead sit down."
everyone in the pub, well most of them actually became so, so quiet after seeing draco and hermione practically two of the worsest of enemies sitting comfortably, infront of the public.
"so do you have any plans while were here?" asked hermione curious about the things they are supposed to do and curious of the things draco planned himself, feeling quite happy. she then smiled a bit "well i thought that we could have a little bit of chat here and there. then we'd proceed to get fitted for our matching outfits. i mean if you dont mind it..." "No, not at all, i think it would be kind of... cute that way." she said stil wondering why of all the days and yers they've both spent in hogwarts, why was he so nice to her right now.
a pause fell upon their conversation as the bartender gave them some butterbeer.
"SO" both of them said chorusly "you go first." said draco "no, you go first, i insist" hermione said "well, if you want to we could swing by, this place i know." "mmm... okay, no problem. so where are we going?" "well... its sort of a surprise." he said grabbing hold of hermione's and and pulling her out of the pub, "just follow me, don't worry. just trust me." he said now taking her into this small inn at the end of the street. "wait isn't this...?" "yeah. i know don't worry, nothing will happen to you." "well if you say so, but why are we here?" "well i hired this tailor to make our clothes, its nothing fancy really. i just wanted it to be different from the rest of the people, i just want to make this grand entrance. thiss is our last year in school isn't it? i want everything that i do this year be the best from everyone elses." "yeah, i know but... most of the people here..." she said pausing on their walk,"uhm, most of them hate my kind. you now muggles" she ssaid with the softest tone of voice trying not to be heard by anyone "dont worry, just trust me on this. and if anything happens just shout and i'll come and get you." he said with the most sincerest way he had ever spoken to her.
they then entered thss room located at the far end of the hallway.
"greetings! oh mr malfoy, glad that you could come..." greeted this man wearing a velvety clothing
