Chapter 5: Revelations
The weeks past swiftly as the students from Hogwarts anticipated their trip to Hogsmead.
They were also well behaved for fear of being forbidden to attend.
Hermione had big plans for Hogsmead.
She was absolutely sick of her bush-like hair; it was a pain in the morning to brush it (and Malfoy's comment about it also affected her decision).
It would probably do to buy some more clothes for school; she had grown out of her old ones.
Luckily she had been saving for a while for this change. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ After Draco washed and dressed, he met up with Crabbe and Goyle.
He didn't know why he hung out with them. They were both dull and boring.
The fact that his father was a friend of their father's probably influenced his choice.
But the disillusion he'd suffered the past year, meant that he no longer wanted anything to do with anyone associated with his father.
Not after he'd found out what Lucius does to Narcissa.
Every time she did something that disagreed with him, Lucius would punish her.
Malfoy had caught him holding his wand pointed at his mother.
He'd been horrified.
He knew his father was cruel, but he'd never imagine that he'd turn that cruelness against his family.
After many persistent questions from Malfoy, Narcissa confessed that these were regular occurrences.
It was not long after that his father started to insist that he join the death eaters when he turned seventeen.
But now that he'd seen what You-Know-Who's servants were capable of he didn't want anything to do with it.
Sure he was cruel, but it was hard to break a lifetime habit.
Especially towards Potter and his friends.
What he felt towards Potter and his friends wasn't really hatred it was jealousy.
He was jealous of Potter's bravery and courage, but most of all he was jealous of the close friendship they all shared.
Bringing his thoughts back to the present, Draco told Crabbe and Goyle he wanted to be alone, and walked off to get some money for the trip to Hogsmead. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The street was crowded, as students pushed their way through the bustle of noise and laughter.
Hermione, Harry and Ron walked into The Three Broomsticks and sat down at a vacant table.
"Three Butter beers thanks." Hermione placed their order.
"Sorry there's none left. Unless you go into the storeroom and get some, I'm a bit too busy at the moment." With that the bartender walked over to another demanding customer.
"Well I guess I'd better go get some if we want it." Hermione said to her friends.
Hermione stood and walked in the direction of the storeroom to get the Butter beers. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Draco was in the storeroom waiting for Pansy to get there.
He'd forgotten the promise he made to her last year. A kiss.
He shuddered in revulsion. It seems that she wanted to collect payment now.
The door swung open, revealing a silhouette, as light spilled out from behind Pansy.
He huddled closer to the corner as the door swung shut, leaving the whole room in covered in complete darkness.
Deciding that he'd rather get this over with he grabbed the body stumbling over the boxes and lowered his lips down to hers.
Hi mind registered surprise. Her lips were full and pliant, not what they looked like. Thin and hard.
He tightened his embrace his lips demanding more as the blood flowed fast and furious through his veins. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hermione entered the storeroom and the door swung shut behind her. God it was dark in here. She thought to herself.
There were boxes of merchandise scattered on the floor, and she stumbled over them in her search for the Butter beer.
Suddenly from the darkness a hard grip fastened itself around her arm.
Just as she was about to scream someone's mouth slammed down on hers and started kissing her.
First it was rough, but it slowly became soft and sweet, the lips on hers eliciting an unexpected response. Her heart beat faster and faster and the embrace tightened around her.
She leaned into the figure kissing her and forgot where and ho she was, concentrating solei on the feeling rushing through her.
"Thump!"
The couple broke apart guiltily. Something had fallen off the shelf next to them.
"Wow." Draco said, "I didn't know you could kiss so well Pansy."
"Pansy?" Hermione asked. "Oh my God! Tell me that's not you Malfoy?" she pleaded.
Silence greeted her question.
Hermione backed away from him.
She turned and fled the storeroom, leaving Malfoy gaping after her.
Hey hope you like that chapter, plz review there will be more coming next week. C ya!!!
The weeks past swiftly as the students from Hogwarts anticipated their trip to Hogsmead.
They were also well behaved for fear of being forbidden to attend.
Hermione had big plans for Hogsmead.
She was absolutely sick of her bush-like hair; it was a pain in the morning to brush it (and Malfoy's comment about it also affected her decision).
It would probably do to buy some more clothes for school; she had grown out of her old ones.
Luckily she had been saving for a while for this change. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ After Draco washed and dressed, he met up with Crabbe and Goyle.
He didn't know why he hung out with them. They were both dull and boring.
The fact that his father was a friend of their father's probably influenced his choice.
But the disillusion he'd suffered the past year, meant that he no longer wanted anything to do with anyone associated with his father.
Not after he'd found out what Lucius does to Narcissa.
Every time she did something that disagreed with him, Lucius would punish her.
Malfoy had caught him holding his wand pointed at his mother.
He'd been horrified.
He knew his father was cruel, but he'd never imagine that he'd turn that cruelness against his family.
After many persistent questions from Malfoy, Narcissa confessed that these were regular occurrences.
It was not long after that his father started to insist that he join the death eaters when he turned seventeen.
But now that he'd seen what You-Know-Who's servants were capable of he didn't want anything to do with it.
Sure he was cruel, but it was hard to break a lifetime habit.
Especially towards Potter and his friends.
What he felt towards Potter and his friends wasn't really hatred it was jealousy.
He was jealous of Potter's bravery and courage, but most of all he was jealous of the close friendship they all shared.
Bringing his thoughts back to the present, Draco told Crabbe and Goyle he wanted to be alone, and walked off to get some money for the trip to Hogsmead. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The street was crowded, as students pushed their way through the bustle of noise and laughter.
Hermione, Harry and Ron walked into The Three Broomsticks and sat down at a vacant table.
"Three Butter beers thanks." Hermione placed their order.
"Sorry there's none left. Unless you go into the storeroom and get some, I'm a bit too busy at the moment." With that the bartender walked over to another demanding customer.
"Well I guess I'd better go get some if we want it." Hermione said to her friends.
Hermione stood and walked in the direction of the storeroom to get the Butter beers. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Draco was in the storeroom waiting for Pansy to get there.
He'd forgotten the promise he made to her last year. A kiss.
He shuddered in revulsion. It seems that she wanted to collect payment now.
The door swung open, revealing a silhouette, as light spilled out from behind Pansy.
He huddled closer to the corner as the door swung shut, leaving the whole room in covered in complete darkness.
Deciding that he'd rather get this over with he grabbed the body stumbling over the boxes and lowered his lips down to hers.
Hi mind registered surprise. Her lips were full and pliant, not what they looked like. Thin and hard.
He tightened his embrace his lips demanding more as the blood flowed fast and furious through his veins. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hermione entered the storeroom and the door swung shut behind her. God it was dark in here. She thought to herself.
There were boxes of merchandise scattered on the floor, and she stumbled over them in her search for the Butter beer.
Suddenly from the darkness a hard grip fastened itself around her arm.
Just as she was about to scream someone's mouth slammed down on hers and started kissing her.
First it was rough, but it slowly became soft and sweet, the lips on hers eliciting an unexpected response. Her heart beat faster and faster and the embrace tightened around her.
She leaned into the figure kissing her and forgot where and ho she was, concentrating solei on the feeling rushing through her.
"Thump!"
The couple broke apart guiltily. Something had fallen off the shelf next to them.
"Wow." Draco said, "I didn't know you could kiss so well Pansy."
"Pansy?" Hermione asked. "Oh my God! Tell me that's not you Malfoy?" she pleaded.
Silence greeted her question.
Hermione backed away from him.
She turned and fled the storeroom, leaving Malfoy gaping after her.
Hey hope you like that chapter, plz review there will be more coming next week. C ya!!!