A/N: Here's part of "Forbidden Love" Thanks for the reviews, people have been begging for more. So here is part 3. Once again thanks to everyone who reviewed.
Forbidden Love
Part 3
Hermione picked up her book bag, and put her Potion ingredients in, her book, and her fold-up-no-weight cauldron in there too. Harry knocked on her dormitory door.
"Herm?"
Hermione wiped the tears that she had let flow from her face.
"Come in," she said trying to look as cheery as possible. Harry walked in, already had his book bag ready.
"Hermione, come on we need to go to Potions. You are going aren't you?" Harry asked gently.
"Yes, I already missed Charms, Professor Snape will have a fit," Hermione said smiling a little, but her smile didn't reach her eyes.
"Yeah. A fit…." Harry repeated, looking at Hermione closely. He returned the smile, but like Hermione's, it didn't reach his eyes.
"Look, we better get a move on. Ron already left, he said that he'll see us there," Harry said looking at his new watch, which Hermione had gotten him for his 15th birthday. Hermione nodded and her and harry walked out.
*A/N: this is in Hermione's POV*
'I bet I hurt Ron. I mean he cares about me, more than I care about him. But I care about Draco, but that's over, I need to get on with my life. I don't need Draco Malfoy. I never did, I never will.'
*A/N: this is Harry's POV
'Poor Ron. He would hardly talk to me when I met him in the corridor. He looked close to tears. I think something went wrong, but I can't ask Hermione. But I can't ask Ron either. Stupid Malfoy, I learned to get along with him, forget everything, just so one of my best friends would be happy. And now look. He has made both of my best friends depressed. Damn him. Little piece of shit.'
Harry and Hermione stayed in their thoughts as the walked down to the dungeons. As they entered the class, Ron was already seated. At an end. So he would only have to sit by one person. Harry. Harry sat down in between Ron and Hermione. He sighed, realizing that this was going to be a long class….
Draco was already sitting down, his potion ingredients ready. He sat alone, since he had always sat with Hermione. Vincent and Gregory (Crabbe and Goyle) sat together on the opposite side of the room. He was thinking about his ex-best friends when she walked in. Hermione. He look at her then forced his silvery gray eyes to look away. She looked sad. Her eyes were red. From crying. He saw her sit by Harry Potter. A ping of jealously shot threw him. He had learned to like Potter. Talk to him, even sit with him, be his friend. Talk about Quidditch. But he had always been jealous. Draco was never really Harry's friend. And Harry was never really Draco's. It was all an act. Because of one thing they shared in common. Hermione. Hermione had brought the 4 together. And her and Draco brought them apart. Now Ron was angry and hurt because of Hermione, Harry was stuck in the middle, Hermione was hurt and mad at Draco and Ron. Draco was mad and hurt because of Hermione.
A/N: Draco's POV
'She so beautiful. Like a butterfly. Well, not an insect. But her bushy brown hair, her brown eyes. I love them so. I miss her already, and we just broke up. How will I go on? Maybe I wont. Maybe I can perform the killing curse on myself, yes that's it. I cant live without her, but how can I tell her that? I can hear her calling my name…. Draco…. Draco…Draco…."
"Draco. Mr. Malfoy. Draco snap out of it." Professor Snape tried to wake his student from his day dreaming.
"Mr. Malfoy, can you tell me the answer? I mean, of course you know it, you have been with the smartest student in you year haven't you?" Snape sneered, a smirk forming on his face. Draco's eyes burned with anger, as he thought of a smart remark. Hermione blushed, Ron turned and looked at the wall, and Harry wished that Snape would go jump of a bridge.
"Oh, you seem so well informed. Maybe that's because you have nothing better to do but find out the latest gossip of your students." Draco sneered, returning the smirk.
Snape stared at Draco in shock.
"Detention Malfoy." Was all he said, of course he wasn't going to take points from his own house. Snap went back to the lesson, discussing how to make a perfect healing potion, which could heal any cut or brouse, it couldn't heal diseases or death, and just little cuts and wounds.
A/N Draco and Hermione POV
'I wonder if it can heal broken hearts….'
TO BE COUNTINUED.
A/N: Please Review. Always Review. Go ahead insult me, tell me how bad it was. I don't care. I want you honest thought of it. This may not be my best story, cuz its 11 PM and I am extremely tiered. Oh and I am thinking of writing a humor or parody story.