The Project
Chapter 9
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Hey Everyone. Chapter 9, eh? Long way. Well, bye.
~hugs~
Jijokii
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"Draco!" Hermione gasped with amazement, "What the hell?" She was shocked at her sudden outburst. Shame on herself.
"Didn't think wittle Drakkie-poo would come?" Draco made puppy eyes at her, and then splashed her in the face, laughing hysterically. "I could come on a vacation anywhere I wanted!" He spun around, and then fell into the water.
"Malfoy! Stop following me! It's bad enough being stuck with you regularly, but not on my Vacation! Jeez!" Hermione was in an odd fit of rage. "Just leave me alone, okay?" And Draco, disappointed on the failure of his surprise attack got out of the swimming pool and into the Jacuzzi next to them. He began to pout. "Draco. I didn't mean it that way, ok?" Hermione tried to get him to stop pouting.
"Apologize to me, Granger." Draco stuck up his nose like a child, and giggled.
"Okay. Fine. I'm." Hermione would not let go this fast. "Still. Why'd you come?"
"Why should I tell you?" He moved over a few inches on his bench. "Sit." He commanded.
"I'm not a dog, Malfoy." Hermione sat down in the 2-foot water. "I do not obey your commands."
"Granger." Draco was cut off.
"And I won't roll over either!"
"Well. Never Mind then."
"Draco!"
"Okay. Do you really want to know why I'm here?"
"Obviously! Okay. Tell." Hermione got out of the pool; wearing an unusually skimpy bikini she borrowed from Ginny that summer.
"Nice piece of cloth, Granger." Draco scooted over some more so that she could sit down.
"Thanks." She sat, and he wrapped his arm around her.
"Stop joking around, Malfoy."
"I'm not, Hermione." Ah. Finally the usage of her real name. Hermione was awestruck, did he really care about her. "Look, I dunno who Weasely thinks he is, but he isn't good enough for you, okay?" He looked straight into her eyes. Maybe he wasn't kidding.
"W-What do you mean?"
"That Harry is trying to set you and Ron up." Draco sighed.
"No he's not. They would never do something like that. Ron's just my friend, okay? I don't know what possessed you to get this idea, but it's just not true!" Hermione was about to burst into tears. She knew it was true. Ron had been pining at her all year. "Just. I never wanted things to change between us!" Hermione gasped in for some air.
"It's okay." Draco said, feeling comfortable around Granger. "You just stay away from him, okay? Be a good dog." Draco laughed, but then was obviously not the right time for joking around.
"Look, okay, I just need some time alone!" Hermione pushed Draco as hard as she could, but he wouldn't budge. So Draco slowly got out of the water. And Hermione was alone. "Okay. Well maybe some time with someone would be okay too." So Hermione pulled herself out of the Jacuzzi, and adjusting her bikini top went out to the beach with Draco. The stars were shining brightly about their heads, and he sat down on a hammock located between two palm trees.
"I promise. No more jokes, alright?" Draco looked at her, silver eyes shining with the glow emitted from the moon.
"Alright." Hermione jumped up on the hammock, and lay on Draco's shoulder. "I just don't know what to do." Hermione sighed.
"Well even if those two fools are gone, you can always owl me, okay? I know my parents hate you beyond comprehension, but I'm planning on running away anyway." Running away? That's something you do when you're 7!
"But. The Manor is so wonderful!"
"Yes, I love the Manor. But inside it the things that I hate." Draco sighed. "I hate my life."
"But don't we all?"
"I despise my dad, even more then pond scum."
"But. You're so much like him!"
"And if I'm not." Draco paused. "Well. You know." He looked onto the moon. Hermione was actually starting to like him a bit.
"Draco." She said, smiling up at him. He held her with his right arm, because she was laying on his left. He kissed her softly on the lips.
"We can work it out."
"Thank you." She looked onto the ocean, "For everything." She laid her head on his arm and dozed off.
"Your welcome.Hermione." Draco savored this moment, for tomorrow would be different. His dad was coming home from his 'business trip'. And when he discovers that Draco went to Hawaii, he'll be after him. Tomorrow, Draco was to be taken on one of his father's raids, and this was not acceptable. Neither was getting the dark mark permanently imprinted on him. He planned to run away, wherever he could go, and however he could get there. He wanted to have Hermione come with him tonight, but it wasn't good. It was said to rain early mourning, and they had no rain gear. He gently lifted her up, and carried her to her hotel room. He laid her down, bid her goodnight, and exited her room. He traveled up 4 floors to his own, and set his alarm for 4 AM.
Hermione awoke early, surprised at how she got back to her own room. She quickly changed into some khaki shorts and a polo-striped top. She went outside to check on the weather, but as she opened the door, a clunk echoed through the hallway. She looked down at the sprawled out figure with a suitcase in hand,
"Draco?"
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LOL! That was abrupt, wasn't it??? Anyway, well this chapter is dedicated to. Erm. Oxford the Raccoon!!! Well, hope you guys liked it. Well, I thought this chapter was sorta weird, but I plan to have more adventure. This was more like an explanation chapter. Oh ya, Kalou will be in next chappie too! Ha! Bye!!!
~hugs~
Jijokii
~*~
Chapter 9
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Hey Everyone. Chapter 9, eh? Long way. Well, bye.
~hugs~
Jijokii
~*~
"Draco!" Hermione gasped with amazement, "What the hell?" She was shocked at her sudden outburst. Shame on herself.
"Didn't think wittle Drakkie-poo would come?" Draco made puppy eyes at her, and then splashed her in the face, laughing hysterically. "I could come on a vacation anywhere I wanted!" He spun around, and then fell into the water.
"Malfoy! Stop following me! It's bad enough being stuck with you regularly, but not on my Vacation! Jeez!" Hermione was in an odd fit of rage. "Just leave me alone, okay?" And Draco, disappointed on the failure of his surprise attack got out of the swimming pool and into the Jacuzzi next to them. He began to pout. "Draco. I didn't mean it that way, ok?" Hermione tried to get him to stop pouting.
"Apologize to me, Granger." Draco stuck up his nose like a child, and giggled.
"Okay. Fine. I'm." Hermione would not let go this fast. "Still. Why'd you come?"
"Why should I tell you?" He moved over a few inches on his bench. "Sit." He commanded.
"I'm not a dog, Malfoy." Hermione sat down in the 2-foot water. "I do not obey your commands."
"Granger." Draco was cut off.
"And I won't roll over either!"
"Well. Never Mind then."
"Draco!"
"Okay. Do you really want to know why I'm here?"
"Obviously! Okay. Tell." Hermione got out of the pool; wearing an unusually skimpy bikini she borrowed from Ginny that summer.
"Nice piece of cloth, Granger." Draco scooted over some more so that she could sit down.
"Thanks." She sat, and he wrapped his arm around her.
"Stop joking around, Malfoy."
"I'm not, Hermione." Ah. Finally the usage of her real name. Hermione was awestruck, did he really care about her. "Look, I dunno who Weasely thinks he is, but he isn't good enough for you, okay?" He looked straight into her eyes. Maybe he wasn't kidding.
"W-What do you mean?"
"That Harry is trying to set you and Ron up." Draco sighed.
"No he's not. They would never do something like that. Ron's just my friend, okay? I don't know what possessed you to get this idea, but it's just not true!" Hermione was about to burst into tears. She knew it was true. Ron had been pining at her all year. "Just. I never wanted things to change between us!" Hermione gasped in for some air.
"It's okay." Draco said, feeling comfortable around Granger. "You just stay away from him, okay? Be a good dog." Draco laughed, but then was obviously not the right time for joking around.
"Look, okay, I just need some time alone!" Hermione pushed Draco as hard as she could, but he wouldn't budge. So Draco slowly got out of the water. And Hermione was alone. "Okay. Well maybe some time with someone would be okay too." So Hermione pulled herself out of the Jacuzzi, and adjusting her bikini top went out to the beach with Draco. The stars were shining brightly about their heads, and he sat down on a hammock located between two palm trees.
"I promise. No more jokes, alright?" Draco looked at her, silver eyes shining with the glow emitted from the moon.
"Alright." Hermione jumped up on the hammock, and lay on Draco's shoulder. "I just don't know what to do." Hermione sighed.
"Well even if those two fools are gone, you can always owl me, okay? I know my parents hate you beyond comprehension, but I'm planning on running away anyway." Running away? That's something you do when you're 7!
"But. The Manor is so wonderful!"
"Yes, I love the Manor. But inside it the things that I hate." Draco sighed. "I hate my life."
"But don't we all?"
"I despise my dad, even more then pond scum."
"But. You're so much like him!"
"And if I'm not." Draco paused. "Well. You know." He looked onto the moon. Hermione was actually starting to like him a bit.
"Draco." She said, smiling up at him. He held her with his right arm, because she was laying on his left. He kissed her softly on the lips.
"We can work it out."
"Thank you." She looked onto the ocean, "For everything." She laid her head on his arm and dozed off.
"Your welcome.Hermione." Draco savored this moment, for tomorrow would be different. His dad was coming home from his 'business trip'. And when he discovers that Draco went to Hawaii, he'll be after him. Tomorrow, Draco was to be taken on one of his father's raids, and this was not acceptable. Neither was getting the dark mark permanently imprinted on him. He planned to run away, wherever he could go, and however he could get there. He wanted to have Hermione come with him tonight, but it wasn't good. It was said to rain early mourning, and they had no rain gear. He gently lifted her up, and carried her to her hotel room. He laid her down, bid her goodnight, and exited her room. He traveled up 4 floors to his own, and set his alarm for 4 AM.
Hermione awoke early, surprised at how she got back to her own room. She quickly changed into some khaki shorts and a polo-striped top. She went outside to check on the weather, but as she opened the door, a clunk echoed through the hallway. She looked down at the sprawled out figure with a suitcase in hand,
"Draco?"
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LOL! That was abrupt, wasn't it??? Anyway, well this chapter is dedicated to. Erm. Oxford the Raccoon!!! Well, hope you guys liked it. Well, I thought this chapter was sorta weird, but I plan to have more adventure. This was more like an explanation chapter. Oh ya, Kalou will be in next chappie too! Ha! Bye!!!
~hugs~
Jijokii
~*~