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Disclaimer : HP & Co. belongs to JK Rowling... other unusual characters (if there would be any) and plot, though, belong to me
Summary : So, He is in love with Her; She is in love with Him, Her 2 best friends were happy for Her... which means They are gonna be happy together, right? WRONG! Not when deep, dark secrets were unleashed without expectation...*Setting : HP's 6th Year*
Couplings : Herm/Draco, Harry/Lavender, Ron/Pavarti (and others to come)
Someday
Chapter 1 : We will never be together... or would we?
Looking up from his trolley, Draco Malfoy saw the same reddish brown Hogwarts Express, polished and shiny as brand new. He was boarding the train for the sixth time in his school life in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, but surprisingly, never got tired of it. 'Probably because I have the Gryffindor fools to disturb on the journey to school...' he thought to himself, while sneering. He bade farewell to his mother, who wiped a tear that trickled from her eye, and left quickly for the train, feeling disgusted upon being treated like a small, lost child by his mother.
He passed his trunks to a train crew, and aboarded the huge train. He walked briskly to his favourite compartment, which had always been empty, as no student would go to the very end of the train for the journey. He usually shared his compartment with his sidekicks, Crabbe and Goyle, and sometimes with his stalker, Pansy Parkinson, whom he really despised. 'But not as much as I despise Potty, Weasel and Mudblood... sickening, Gryffindors are,' he tried to speak like Yoda in Star Wars, and smiled to himself when he succeeded (a/n : Draco watched Muggle movies and got a little involved with the Muggle world without his father knowing during the summer).
But when Draco got closer to the compartment, he heard voices coming from the usually empty carriage. 'That is strange,' Draco thought. 'Who would come to this compartment? Usually Crabbe and Goyle come about a few minutes before the train leave this station, and Parkinson comes during the journey. Guess I have to open this door to see its occupants and maybe -' Draco had not finished his thought when the door was opened with full force, and out came the last people Draco Malfoy would want to see the first thing on the train.
Harry Potter.
Ron Weasley.
And an unknown girl.
*
Draco's POV
Riiiiiiight!!! Just the people I would want to see, first thing on this train. Just the right people to spoil my mood. Just the right, wait a minute. Who is that girl by Potter's side? Not moving from my position, I tried to look closer at her, and described in my mind her looks and appearance.
She had straight, chestnut brown hair, with blonde highlights. Cinnamon eyes, a fair complexion... and not to mention, a beautiful figure. She wore a blue halter top that hugged her figure tightly and nicely. She had a black formal pants on, which showed her great hips and long legs. Completing the outfit was a pair of black platforms and light make-up, with nothing but a simple rose choker on her neck as an extra accesory. I stared at the beauty queen for a moment, jaws hanging low, before Harry Potter interrupted me.
"Excuse me, Malfoy, but would you kindly stop staring at Hermione Granger that way? She might not feel uncomfortable, but we do, and that's what matters here," Harry said, looking back and forth from Hermione to me. She blushed a little under my gaze, but after hearing her name, I looked straight into Potter's eyes.
"Excuse me, did you say Hermione Granger? As in Mudblood Granger? The know-it-all, walking encyclopedia of Hogwarts?" Hermione seemed a little hurt, but then smiled, as in being complimented, and then answered my questions. Now, after knowing who she is and looking better at her, even a fool can see that she had not been through a lot of changes.
"The very same. Might look different, but trust me, I know you would miss the same Hermione Granger..." I pretended to be disgusted and made puke actions and sounds, but the three Gryffindors just rolled their eyes. Despite the actions, deep down, I had changed my feelings for Hermione that very second.
She's hot, Draco. What the hell do you think you're doing, thinking that you might not want to make a move just because she's a Gryffindor? To hell with that rivalry and culture and history, or whatever Dumbledore calls it. Hermione is mine, I'll make sure she will be. And with that, I entered the compartment, not bothering to think again that I would be in the same compartment as the 3 jerks. Or should I say, 2 jerks... and an angel.
Nah... we will never be together... or would we?
*
Hermione's POV
God. Dear God. Please, don't tell me I'm face to face with Draco Malfoy, Sex God of the Year. Oh dear God. Please!!! Isn't it bad enough I have not stop blushing. Honestly, what if Harry and Ron sees me in this condition?!?! Oh God!!! Now he's checking me out. What am I to do? Phew, Harry. You're a life-saver!!!
"Excuse me, Malfoy, but would you kindly stop staring at Hermione Granger that way? She might not feel uncomfortable, but we do, and that's what matters here," Harry said, looking back and forth from me to Draco. I blushed more under his gaze, but after hearing my name, he looked straight into Harry's eyes.
"Excuse me, did you say Hermione Granger? As in Mudblood Granger? The know-it-all, walking encyclopedia of Hogwarts?" Ouch!!! That hurt, you heart-breaker!!! But then I smiled, as in being complimented, and then answered his questions, in the most calmed, sweetest voice.
"The very same. Might look different, but trust me, I know you would miss the same Hermione Granger..." Draco pretended to be disgusted and made puke actions and sounds, but Harry, Ron and I just rolled our eyes, I feeling a little hurt by his actions. He entered the compartment after staring at me for another few seconds, and since we were too lazy to find another compartment, we decided to share the compartment with him, hoping for the worse to come.
Just keep this one secret between you and me. I am in love with Draco!
But no... sigh... not possible, I guess... we will never be together... or would we?
*
Harry's POV
Honestly, they should just meet and speak the truth to each other. Even a fool can see that they are in love with each other. But will I accept Draco? I know I'm sounding like a father, but Hermione is my sister, my best friend. I don't ever want to see her hurt. I just want her to be happy... well, even if it means being with Draco. Right. Now I'm crazy too. A minute ago it was Malfoy, now Draco. I really hope I won't be calling him Love next.
*shudders*
Sorry... that was disgusting. Well, like I said earlier, Hermione and Mal-Draco (Gosh!) should just let the cat out of the bag. It's either they tell each other their true feelings, or I will. As for Ron, well, he just have to agree. It would be too late and too hurtful if he doesn't accept the whole relationship. I guess I will have to admit to Hermione that I do know what she's feeling, and my whole plan.
Psst! Wanna know a secret? Hermione's not the only one having a crush, nor is Draco. I do too! Wanna know who it is? Well, erm... maybe not now!
But you know what, I don't really think she will ever like me, though I'm the Boy Who Lived. With the danger that I faced, faces, and will always face, sigh... we will never be together... or would we?
*
Ron's POV
I'm having a bad feeling Malfoy has a crush on Hermione. Well, he doesn't seem that bad... no more Weasel to me!! But he did insult Hermione. And, wait a second!!!! She's having a crush on him too!!! Oh.My.God!!
*shudders*
Sorry... but, what will Harry think? *turns to Harry*
Hang on... Harry seems to think the same way as I do!! Great! So everything's settled, then... right? Wrong!
What about me?! I don't have a partner... and that's unfair. Oh, what am I worrying about... Harry doesn't, too.
Right?
Sigh... I would never, ever be attached now... or would I?
Disclaimer : HP & Co. belongs to JK Rowling... other unusual characters (if there would be any) and plot, though, belong to me
Summary : So, He is in love with Her; She is in love with Him, Her 2 best friends were happy for Her... which means They are gonna be happy together, right? WRONG! Not when deep, dark secrets were unleashed without expectation...*Setting : HP's 6th Year*
Couplings : Herm/Draco, Harry/Lavender, Ron/Pavarti (and others to come)
Someday
Chapter 1 : We will never be together... or would we?
Looking up from his trolley, Draco Malfoy saw the same reddish brown Hogwarts Express, polished and shiny as brand new. He was boarding the train for the sixth time in his school life in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, but surprisingly, never got tired of it. 'Probably because I have the Gryffindor fools to disturb on the journey to school...' he thought to himself, while sneering. He bade farewell to his mother, who wiped a tear that trickled from her eye, and left quickly for the train, feeling disgusted upon being treated like a small, lost child by his mother.
He passed his trunks to a train crew, and aboarded the huge train. He walked briskly to his favourite compartment, which had always been empty, as no student would go to the very end of the train for the journey. He usually shared his compartment with his sidekicks, Crabbe and Goyle, and sometimes with his stalker, Pansy Parkinson, whom he really despised. 'But not as much as I despise Potty, Weasel and Mudblood... sickening, Gryffindors are,' he tried to speak like Yoda in Star Wars, and smiled to himself when he succeeded (a/n : Draco watched Muggle movies and got a little involved with the Muggle world without his father knowing during the summer).
But when Draco got closer to the compartment, he heard voices coming from the usually empty carriage. 'That is strange,' Draco thought. 'Who would come to this compartment? Usually Crabbe and Goyle come about a few minutes before the train leave this station, and Parkinson comes during the journey. Guess I have to open this door to see its occupants and maybe -' Draco had not finished his thought when the door was opened with full force, and out came the last people Draco Malfoy would want to see the first thing on the train.
Harry Potter.
Ron Weasley.
And an unknown girl.
*
Draco's POV
Riiiiiiight!!! Just the people I would want to see, first thing on this train. Just the right people to spoil my mood. Just the right, wait a minute. Who is that girl by Potter's side? Not moving from my position, I tried to look closer at her, and described in my mind her looks and appearance.
She had straight, chestnut brown hair, with blonde highlights. Cinnamon eyes, a fair complexion... and not to mention, a beautiful figure. She wore a blue halter top that hugged her figure tightly and nicely. She had a black formal pants on, which showed her great hips and long legs. Completing the outfit was a pair of black platforms and light make-up, with nothing but a simple rose choker on her neck as an extra accesory. I stared at the beauty queen for a moment, jaws hanging low, before Harry Potter interrupted me.
"Excuse me, Malfoy, but would you kindly stop staring at Hermione Granger that way? She might not feel uncomfortable, but we do, and that's what matters here," Harry said, looking back and forth from Hermione to me. She blushed a little under my gaze, but after hearing her name, I looked straight into Potter's eyes.
"Excuse me, did you say Hermione Granger? As in Mudblood Granger? The know-it-all, walking encyclopedia of Hogwarts?" Hermione seemed a little hurt, but then smiled, as in being complimented, and then answered my questions. Now, after knowing who she is and looking better at her, even a fool can see that she had not been through a lot of changes.
"The very same. Might look different, but trust me, I know you would miss the same Hermione Granger..." I pretended to be disgusted and made puke actions and sounds, but the three Gryffindors just rolled their eyes. Despite the actions, deep down, I had changed my feelings for Hermione that very second.
She's hot, Draco. What the hell do you think you're doing, thinking that you might not want to make a move just because she's a Gryffindor? To hell with that rivalry and culture and history, or whatever Dumbledore calls it. Hermione is mine, I'll make sure she will be. And with that, I entered the compartment, not bothering to think again that I would be in the same compartment as the 3 jerks. Or should I say, 2 jerks... and an angel.
Nah... we will never be together... or would we?
*
Hermione's POV
God. Dear God. Please, don't tell me I'm face to face with Draco Malfoy, Sex God of the Year. Oh dear God. Please!!! Isn't it bad enough I have not stop blushing. Honestly, what if Harry and Ron sees me in this condition?!?! Oh God!!! Now he's checking me out. What am I to do? Phew, Harry. You're a life-saver!!!
"Excuse me, Malfoy, but would you kindly stop staring at Hermione Granger that way? She might not feel uncomfortable, but we do, and that's what matters here," Harry said, looking back and forth from me to Draco. I blushed more under his gaze, but after hearing my name, he looked straight into Harry's eyes.
"Excuse me, did you say Hermione Granger? As in Mudblood Granger? The know-it-all, walking encyclopedia of Hogwarts?" Ouch!!! That hurt, you heart-breaker!!! But then I smiled, as in being complimented, and then answered his questions, in the most calmed, sweetest voice.
"The very same. Might look different, but trust me, I know you would miss the same Hermione Granger..." Draco pretended to be disgusted and made puke actions and sounds, but Harry, Ron and I just rolled our eyes, I feeling a little hurt by his actions. He entered the compartment after staring at me for another few seconds, and since we were too lazy to find another compartment, we decided to share the compartment with him, hoping for the worse to come.
Just keep this one secret between you and me. I am in love with Draco!
But no... sigh... not possible, I guess... we will never be together... or would we?
*
Harry's POV
Honestly, they should just meet and speak the truth to each other. Even a fool can see that they are in love with each other. But will I accept Draco? I know I'm sounding like a father, but Hermione is my sister, my best friend. I don't ever want to see her hurt. I just want her to be happy... well, even if it means being with Draco. Right. Now I'm crazy too. A minute ago it was Malfoy, now Draco. I really hope I won't be calling him Love next.
*shudders*
Sorry... that was disgusting. Well, like I said earlier, Hermione and Mal-Draco (Gosh!) should just let the cat out of the bag. It's either they tell each other their true feelings, or I will. As for Ron, well, he just have to agree. It would be too late and too hurtful if he doesn't accept the whole relationship. I guess I will have to admit to Hermione that I do know what she's feeling, and my whole plan.
Psst! Wanna know a secret? Hermione's not the only one having a crush, nor is Draco. I do too! Wanna know who it is? Well, erm... maybe not now!
But you know what, I don't really think she will ever like me, though I'm the Boy Who Lived. With the danger that I faced, faces, and will always face, sigh... we will never be together... or would we?
*
Ron's POV
I'm having a bad feeling Malfoy has a crush on Hermione. Well, he doesn't seem that bad... no more Weasel to me!! But he did insult Hermione. And, wait a second!!!! She's having a crush on him too!!! Oh.My.God!!
*shudders*
Sorry... but, what will Harry think? *turns to Harry*
Hang on... Harry seems to think the same way as I do!! Great! So everything's settled, then... right? Wrong!
What about me?! I don't have a partner... and that's unfair. Oh, what am I worrying about... Harry doesn't, too.
Right?
Sigh... I would never, ever be attached now... or would I?