A/N: Since you all asked so politely I figured I'd hurry up and write the
next chapter. Sorry the last chapter was short, but I don't like it when
bad things happen to Hermione.
Disclaimer: These characters belong to J.K. Rowling.
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Draco was the first one up the next morning.
The first this he noticed was the smell of roses.
Looking down at the girl who was comfortably curled in his arms, he suddenly remembered what had happened the night before.
He had just gotten down in to the dungeons just in time.
His mind kept flashing pictures of the night before.
Hermione pinned against the wall by Weasley.
Hermione curled in a ball on the floor.
Hermione crying.
Hermione.
Hermione shaking in his arms.
Draco kept seeing himself beating the shit out of Weasley.
The sleeping girl beside him started to stir. Looking at her face he noticed a small scar on the top of her forehead.
He guessed it came from the first time she had been attacked.
Hermione slowly opened her eyes, which were red and puffy from crying all night.
Looking up she noticed that Draco was already awake and he was staring off into the fireplace.
Hermione took the chance to study her boyfriend.
His long blond hair was still up in the ponytail it was in the night before, but a few s wisps had come free.
His lips were peach colour, and at the moment his teeth were chewing on the bottom lip as if something were on his mind.
But of course something was on his mind, it was still on her mind.
How are you supposed to forget that you've been attacked twice in two months?
Thank the gods that Draco had gotten there when he did, Hermione couldn't stand it if it happened again.
Hermione was happy no one knew what a great boyfriend Draco is, and then she'd have to deal with others girls attempts to steal her boyfriend.
Of course that would be a huge boost to his ego, but it wasn't like he needed it.
Hermione would admit it openly to anyone anywhere she was possessive and she had already fallen for Draco.
For the past few years, every since the triwizarding tournament, Hermione had noticed that he had begun to distance himself from the Slytherins.
And he did it so well none of the morons realized it.
He would slip away to the library once and awhile, which Hermione knew because she was always there.
He didn't do it often, but Hermione noticed he would raise his head and stare off into space.
Just as he was doing now.
Gods, she was sounding like a stalker!
Today was Saturday so that meant there was a Hogsmeade trip, which means as Head Girl and Boy they had to go to make sure the student behaved properly.
Sighing loudly, Hermione thought wistfully about how good it would have felt to take a long bath and curl up in front of the fireplace with a good book, instead of going to Hogsmeade.
Don't get her wrong she loved going shopping, but she just didn't feel like it today.
But on the brighter side of thing she got to go with Draco.
"Good Morning," said Hermione sleepily.
"Good Morning. How long have you been up?"
"Not long. What time is it?"
"If we run we can make it for breakfast."
"Well lets going I'm starving," Getting to her feet and heading over to the bathroom that would lead to her room, she said, "And just think you can take me out for lunch today!"
She did have to duck though when Draco threw a pillow at her head.
After they each took a quick shower, they changed into new robes and headed down to the Great Hall.
Standing at the entrance they were just setting up for the kiss and pinch when somebody behind them said, "Why don't you two just sit at a table together?"
Turning around they looked into the twinkling eyes of Albus Dumbledore.
They, not being people to ignore good advice, tried to decide which table.
"Well I'm sorry Draco, but your table doesn't look to welcoming."
"Fine with me, sir does this mean we can do this all the time? Or is it just a one time deal," he asked Dumbledore.
"By all means, make this a regular occurrence."
Making there way over to the Gryffindor table they looked around for a spot to sit.
'Thank the Gods, Ron not here' Hermione thought to herself.
Hermione took a spot next to Ginny, while Draco went to the other side of the table and sat beside Harry.
After breakfast was over all the students made their way back to their houses to get the thing they needed for their trip to Hogsmeade.
After Hermione and Draco received more instructions from Dumbledore they went and got there fall cloaks.
The trip to Hogsmeade was a short one; they walked with Harry and Ginny.
After visiting Honeydukes and Zonko's the group of four made their way over to the Three Broomsticks.
Draco left after 5 minutes saying that he would be back soon.
When he came back a half hour later smiling like an idiot, he grabbed Hermione's hand and told Harry and Ginny they would see them later at school.
After leaving the three Broomsticks, Draco lead Hermione further down the street stopping in front of a little Italian restaurant.
"Since you said I had to take you out for lunch I figured we'd go here. This is a little place but they have the best pizza in the wizarding world."
After sharing a large pizza, Draco paid the bill, not even allowing Hermione to pay half they made their way back to the school.
Outside the gates Draco stopped pulled Hermione in to a quick kiss and slipped a little box out of his pocket.
Opening the box Hermione set eyes on the most beautiful silver bracelet she'd ever seen.
The pendent happened to be a fairy godmother.
Ever since she watched Cinderella for the first time she had wanted a fairy godmother.
Giving Draco a kiss, they turned towards the gates where McGonagall was waiting.
Professor McGonagall was trying to herd the last few students on to the school grounds.
After entering the grounds, Professor McGonagall turned to do a spell on the gates that would close them and protect all inside the gates.
The spell didn't work.
A/N: This is the question do you want me to end the story soon or draw out the ending?
Please Review
Disclaimer: These characters belong to J.K. Rowling.
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Draco was the first one up the next morning.
The first this he noticed was the smell of roses.
Looking down at the girl who was comfortably curled in his arms, he suddenly remembered what had happened the night before.
He had just gotten down in to the dungeons just in time.
His mind kept flashing pictures of the night before.
Hermione pinned against the wall by Weasley.
Hermione curled in a ball on the floor.
Hermione crying.
Hermione.
Hermione shaking in his arms.
Draco kept seeing himself beating the shit out of Weasley.
The sleeping girl beside him started to stir. Looking at her face he noticed a small scar on the top of her forehead.
He guessed it came from the first time she had been attacked.
Hermione slowly opened her eyes, which were red and puffy from crying all night.
Looking up she noticed that Draco was already awake and he was staring off into the fireplace.
Hermione took the chance to study her boyfriend.
His long blond hair was still up in the ponytail it was in the night before, but a few s wisps had come free.
His lips were peach colour, and at the moment his teeth were chewing on the bottom lip as if something were on his mind.
But of course something was on his mind, it was still on her mind.
How are you supposed to forget that you've been attacked twice in two months?
Thank the gods that Draco had gotten there when he did, Hermione couldn't stand it if it happened again.
Hermione was happy no one knew what a great boyfriend Draco is, and then she'd have to deal with others girls attempts to steal her boyfriend.
Of course that would be a huge boost to his ego, but it wasn't like he needed it.
Hermione would admit it openly to anyone anywhere she was possessive and she had already fallen for Draco.
For the past few years, every since the triwizarding tournament, Hermione had noticed that he had begun to distance himself from the Slytherins.
And he did it so well none of the morons realized it.
He would slip away to the library once and awhile, which Hermione knew because she was always there.
He didn't do it often, but Hermione noticed he would raise his head and stare off into space.
Just as he was doing now.
Gods, she was sounding like a stalker!
Today was Saturday so that meant there was a Hogsmeade trip, which means as Head Girl and Boy they had to go to make sure the student behaved properly.
Sighing loudly, Hermione thought wistfully about how good it would have felt to take a long bath and curl up in front of the fireplace with a good book, instead of going to Hogsmeade.
Don't get her wrong she loved going shopping, but she just didn't feel like it today.
But on the brighter side of thing she got to go with Draco.
"Good Morning," said Hermione sleepily.
"Good Morning. How long have you been up?"
"Not long. What time is it?"
"If we run we can make it for breakfast."
"Well lets going I'm starving," Getting to her feet and heading over to the bathroom that would lead to her room, she said, "And just think you can take me out for lunch today!"
She did have to duck though when Draco threw a pillow at her head.
After they each took a quick shower, they changed into new robes and headed down to the Great Hall.
Standing at the entrance they were just setting up for the kiss and pinch when somebody behind them said, "Why don't you two just sit at a table together?"
Turning around they looked into the twinkling eyes of Albus Dumbledore.
They, not being people to ignore good advice, tried to decide which table.
"Well I'm sorry Draco, but your table doesn't look to welcoming."
"Fine with me, sir does this mean we can do this all the time? Or is it just a one time deal," he asked Dumbledore.
"By all means, make this a regular occurrence."
Making there way over to the Gryffindor table they looked around for a spot to sit.
'Thank the Gods, Ron not here' Hermione thought to herself.
Hermione took a spot next to Ginny, while Draco went to the other side of the table and sat beside Harry.
After breakfast was over all the students made their way back to their houses to get the thing they needed for their trip to Hogsmeade.
After Hermione and Draco received more instructions from Dumbledore they went and got there fall cloaks.
The trip to Hogsmeade was a short one; they walked with Harry and Ginny.
After visiting Honeydukes and Zonko's the group of four made their way over to the Three Broomsticks.
Draco left after 5 minutes saying that he would be back soon.
When he came back a half hour later smiling like an idiot, he grabbed Hermione's hand and told Harry and Ginny they would see them later at school.
After leaving the three Broomsticks, Draco lead Hermione further down the street stopping in front of a little Italian restaurant.
"Since you said I had to take you out for lunch I figured we'd go here. This is a little place but they have the best pizza in the wizarding world."
After sharing a large pizza, Draco paid the bill, not even allowing Hermione to pay half they made their way back to the school.
Outside the gates Draco stopped pulled Hermione in to a quick kiss and slipped a little box out of his pocket.
Opening the box Hermione set eyes on the most beautiful silver bracelet she'd ever seen.
The pendent happened to be a fairy godmother.
Ever since she watched Cinderella for the first time she had wanted a fairy godmother.
Giving Draco a kiss, they turned towards the gates where McGonagall was waiting.
Professor McGonagall was trying to herd the last few students on to the school grounds.
After entering the grounds, Professor McGonagall turned to do a spell on the gates that would close them and protect all inside the gates.
The spell didn't work.
A/N: This is the question do you want me to end the story soon or draw out the ending?
Please Review
