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A/N: See I told you it wouldnt be long now didnt I. *sticks out tongue*
Chapter Four: Secret Meeting
I paced the garden, would she show up. Maybe this was a set up. It would make sense, she does after all hate me. But she promised her dead friend she would give me a shot. Speaking of which, where is Weasely when I need words of encouragement.
I sat on a bench with my head in my hands, it was 6:05, maybe she really wasnt going to come, if she was she would have been here by now. I got up to leave, but my breath was caught, an angel was standing before me.
"Hurry up Lav, its almost time," I shrieked, as she did last minute primping.
"Hold your horses, its only 5:45, you've got 20 minutes yet."
"No I have 15."
"Technically yes but technically no. You see, girls are always five minutes late, it keeps the guys on their toes."
"Oh. Whatever you say, but if I show up late and he's not their and thinks I stood him up, your going to pay."
"Yeah yeah save it. Your not a rebel, dont try to act like one, your not going to steal my milk money."
"Quite right you are I'm going to steal your make up money."
"Haha. Alright lets get the dress picked out."
"I thought you already picked it out."
She smiled sweetly at me. "Nope, now to the closet with you."
We shifted through dress after dress in her closet, until we finally came across the one she thought right for the moment. It was lilac with spaghetti straped dress that went down to mid thigh and fit my body closely, not to tight though.
She looked me over, my hair was down, dyed a darker brown, and straight, but full of volumised body. And my make up was light, just light purple eyeshadow, eyeliner, eyebrow pencil, concealer, and lip gloss.
"You look gorgeous, and if you leave now you should reach there around five or so after six. Knock 'em dead tiger."
I winked at her and took off for the gardens, hoping I was doing the right thing. I gave Harry a supportive smile on the way out the common room.
At about five after six I was reaching the entrance to the gardens I saw him sitting on a bench with his head in his hands. He looked stressed. He got up to leave and he saw me.
"Umm.. Hey Mya, you look great. What was it you wanted to talk to me about."
I stepped towards him and cleared the space between us, placing my hand on his chest, "I wanted to say I'm sorry about yesterday," I put my head down not wanting to look into the steely silver eyes of his, knowing they would pierce right through me.
I felt his arms wrap around me, he cupped my chin and pulled me into his gaze, "Its alright, I know you were just upset yesterday. And its only natural as we have been enemies forever. I just hope you can forgive me for all I did in the last six years."
I nodded, a single solitary tear slid down my cheek, he wiped it away with his thumb. "I forgive you," he leaned down and planted his lips on mine for a kiss.
We sat down on the bench for a while, in silence enjoying eachothers company. "Draco."
"Hmmm."
"I hope you reolise this wont be a fast paced relationship."
"I understand Mya. You've been through a lot. As have I."
"Could I ask a favour?"
"Name it."
"Could you help me get Harry out of his depression?"
"How would I do that?"
"Become his friend, and just help me to generally get him talking, eating and doing things again."
"I'll do my best, for you Hermione."
"We should get back inside, its getting late."
He walked her back up to the portrait of the fat lady, gave her a kiss on the cheek, and she could of sworn he had a little skip in his step as he walked back down to the Slytherin Common rooms.
AN: K ya next chap will be in a day or two, its not over yet.
mwah
-AnGeL79
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A/N: See I told you it wouldnt be long now didnt I. *sticks out tongue*
Chapter Four: Secret Meeting
I paced the garden, would she show up. Maybe this was a set up. It would make sense, she does after all hate me. But she promised her dead friend she would give me a shot. Speaking of which, where is Weasely when I need words of encouragement.
I sat on a bench with my head in my hands, it was 6:05, maybe she really wasnt going to come, if she was she would have been here by now. I got up to leave, but my breath was caught, an angel was standing before me.
"Hurry up Lav, its almost time," I shrieked, as she did last minute primping.
"Hold your horses, its only 5:45, you've got 20 minutes yet."
"No I have 15."
"Technically yes but technically no. You see, girls are always five minutes late, it keeps the guys on their toes."
"Oh. Whatever you say, but if I show up late and he's not their and thinks I stood him up, your going to pay."
"Yeah yeah save it. Your not a rebel, dont try to act like one, your not going to steal my milk money."
"Quite right you are I'm going to steal your make up money."
"Haha. Alright lets get the dress picked out."
"I thought you already picked it out."
She smiled sweetly at me. "Nope, now to the closet with you."
We shifted through dress after dress in her closet, until we finally came across the one she thought right for the moment. It was lilac with spaghetti straped dress that went down to mid thigh and fit my body closely, not to tight though.
She looked me over, my hair was down, dyed a darker brown, and straight, but full of volumised body. And my make up was light, just light purple eyeshadow, eyeliner, eyebrow pencil, concealer, and lip gloss.
"You look gorgeous, and if you leave now you should reach there around five or so after six. Knock 'em dead tiger."
I winked at her and took off for the gardens, hoping I was doing the right thing. I gave Harry a supportive smile on the way out the common room.
At about five after six I was reaching the entrance to the gardens I saw him sitting on a bench with his head in his hands. He looked stressed. He got up to leave and he saw me.
"Umm.. Hey Mya, you look great. What was it you wanted to talk to me about."
I stepped towards him and cleared the space between us, placing my hand on his chest, "I wanted to say I'm sorry about yesterday," I put my head down not wanting to look into the steely silver eyes of his, knowing they would pierce right through me.
I felt his arms wrap around me, he cupped my chin and pulled me into his gaze, "Its alright, I know you were just upset yesterday. And its only natural as we have been enemies forever. I just hope you can forgive me for all I did in the last six years."
I nodded, a single solitary tear slid down my cheek, he wiped it away with his thumb. "I forgive you," he leaned down and planted his lips on mine for a kiss.
We sat down on the bench for a while, in silence enjoying eachothers company. "Draco."
"Hmmm."
"I hope you reolise this wont be a fast paced relationship."
"I understand Mya. You've been through a lot. As have I."
"Could I ask a favour?"
"Name it."
"Could you help me get Harry out of his depression?"
"How would I do that?"
"Become his friend, and just help me to generally get him talking, eating and doing things again."
"I'll do my best, for you Hermione."
"We should get back inside, its getting late."
He walked her back up to the portrait of the fat lady, gave her a kiss on the cheek, and she could of sworn he had a little skip in his step as he walked back down to the Slytherin Common rooms.
AN: K ya next chap will be in a day or two, its not over yet.
mwah
-AnGeL79
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