Hey pplz soz that this took so long, special thx to my reviewers:
Draco_fan, feltonsgurl, wc3 the outsider, ok here is ch 4
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*How the hell did we wind up like this
why weren't we able
to see the signs that we missed
and try to turn the tables*
Draco watched from the doorway and Hermione threw her robes into her trunk along with every other belonging in her bedroom. She was leaving; she had said that she didn't know were she was going, and that she didn't care. But her cared, so what about him?
*I wish you'd unclench your fists
and unpack your suitcase
lately there's been too much of this
don't think it's too late*
"Draco, do me a favor, take this to Dumbledore" she said and passed his a crinkled piece of parchment. Draco took the parchment and proceeded to walk downstairs to Dumbledore's office.
*Nothing's wrong
just as long as
you know that someday I will*
"Cadbury Chocolate" Draco said firmly and stood on the revolving eagle staircase and moved upwards to Dumbledore's office. He was met with the site of Dumbledore, head in his hands, leaning on the desk.
"Professor, this is from Hermione to you" he stepped forward and placed the parchment on Dumbledore's desk top, and it was immediately snatched up. Draco turned to leave but was stopped when Dumbledore called his name.
"Draco, we can't stop her from leaving" he said a peered over the tops of his half moon glasses.
"But she's suicidal professor, she'll harm herself, we can't let her do that, don't you care?" he said exasperatedly.
"Oh I care, but Hogwarts is not a prison Draco, we can't stop her from doing what she wishes, we can only help, Draco"
*Someday, somehow
gonna make it alright but not right now
I know you're wondering when
you're the only one who knows that
Someday, somehow
gonna make it alright but not right now
I know you're wondering when*
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The Great hall full with buzzing students which was exactly the reason Hermione was walking down the entrance hall with Hermione and trunk.
*Well I hoped that since we're here anyway
We could end up saying
Things we've always needed to say
So we could end up staying
Now the story's played out like this
Just like a paperback novel
Lets rewrite an ending that fits
Instead of a Hollywood horror*
"Well is this goodbye Hermione?" he said when they reached the steps.
*Nothing's wrong
just as long as
you know that someday I will* " No Draco, its just the beginning" she whispered and stood on her toes to plant a soft kiss on his cheek, before walking out the doors and wavering her wand for her trunk to follow.
*Someday, somehow
gonna make it alright but not right now
I know you're wondering when
You're the only one who knows that
Someday, somehow
gonna make it alright but not right now
I know you're wondering when
You're the only one who knows that*
Draco stood on the steps looking at her, there was a soft breeze. Suddenly his upper left arm stung like it was being sliced, so did Hermione's arm, because she collapsed to the ground in the distance and twenty or so Cloaked wizards Apparated in a tight circle around her.
*How the hell did we wind up like this
Why weren't we able
To see the signs that we missed
And try to turn the tables
Now the story's played out like this
Just like a paperback novel
Lets rewrite an ending that fits
Instead of a Hollywood horror
Nothing's wrong
just as long as
you know that someday I will
Someday, somehow
gonna make it alright but not right now*
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*How the hell did we wind up like this
why weren't we able
to see the signs that we missed
and try to turn the tables*
Draco watched from the doorway and Hermione threw her robes into her trunk along with every other belonging in her bedroom. She was leaving; she had said that she didn't know were she was going, and that she didn't care. But her cared, so what about him?
*I wish you'd unclench your fists
and unpack your suitcase
lately there's been too much of this
don't think it's too late*
"Draco, do me a favor, take this to Dumbledore" she said and passed his a crinkled piece of parchment. Draco took the parchment and proceeded to walk downstairs to Dumbledore's office.
*Nothing's wrong
just as long as
you know that someday I will*
"Cadbury Chocolate" Draco said firmly and stood on the revolving eagle staircase and moved upwards to Dumbledore's office. He was met with the site of Dumbledore, head in his hands, leaning on the desk.
"Professor, this is from Hermione to you" he stepped forward and placed the parchment on Dumbledore's desk top, and it was immediately snatched up. Draco turned to leave but was stopped when Dumbledore called his name.
"Draco, we can't stop her from leaving" he said a peered over the tops of his half moon glasses.
"But she's suicidal professor, she'll harm herself, we can't let her do that, don't you care?" he said exasperatedly.
"Oh I care, but Hogwarts is not a prison Draco, we can't stop her from doing what she wishes, we can only help, Draco"
*Someday, somehow
gonna make it alright but not right now
I know you're wondering when
you're the only one who knows that
Someday, somehow
gonna make it alright but not right now
I know you're wondering when*
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The Great hall full with buzzing students which was exactly the reason Hermione was walking down the entrance hall with Hermione and trunk.
*Well I hoped that since we're here anyway
We could end up saying
Things we've always needed to say
So we could end up staying
Now the story's played out like this
Just like a paperback novel
Lets rewrite an ending that fits
Instead of a Hollywood horror*
"Well is this goodbye Hermione?" he said when they reached the steps.
*Nothing's wrong
just as long as
you know that someday I will* " No Draco, its just the beginning" she whispered and stood on her toes to plant a soft kiss on his cheek, before walking out the doors and wavering her wand for her trunk to follow.
*Someday, somehow
gonna make it alright but not right now
I know you're wondering when
You're the only one who knows that
Someday, somehow
gonna make it alright but not right now
I know you're wondering when
You're the only one who knows that*
Draco stood on the steps looking at her, there was a soft breeze. Suddenly his upper left arm stung like it was being sliced, so did Hermione's arm, because she collapsed to the ground in the distance and twenty or so Cloaked wizards Apparated in a tight circle around her.
*How the hell did we wind up like this
Why weren't we able
To see the signs that we missed
And try to turn the tables
Now the story's played out like this
Just like a paperback novel
Lets rewrite an ending that fits
Instead of a Hollywood horror
Nothing's wrong
just as long as
you know that someday I will
Someday, somehow
gonna make it alright but not right now*