Fic Info:
Title: When Fate Steps In (I changed it- the frat thing is off to the side more....)
Summary: Hogwarts now has a college- which means sororities and frats, as well as unplanned pregnancies...hmm... Rated R for hazing, drug use, language, and "sexual situations"....
disclaimer: I don't own HP (sadly, or else the movies they made of them would be rated R....lol) but I do own Darrah and the professors. HA.
Thanks you guys for all my reviews- please, keep em coming!!! also check out my other fics, pleeeeeeease!!!
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Pansy sat in the hosiptal waiting room, her head in her hands. Aden was sleep in the carrier in the chair beside Pansy. In a swoosh of the doors opening, and a deep sigh let out, Pansy looked up into her mother's worried eyes. Her mother kneeled down in front of her, taking her in her arms. Pansy closed her eyes, her messy hair falling down into her face. Tears spilled from her eyes.
"They're not sure about him yet, mum," she cried. "They're just not sure..."
The doors swung open once more, and the two looked up. Lucius walked towards them, and stopped in front of Pansy, looking quite flustered. He opened his arms to her and Pansy stood, embracing him. He stroked her back as she sobbed into his robes, holding him tightly. Mrs. Parkinson bit her lip, trying not to cry herself. Lucius looked at her for some kind of answer, but Mrs. Parkinson merely shrugged.
No one was sure.
**
A healer emerged from the room Draco was in, swallowing before he approached the little group of people. He looked directly into Pansy's scared eyes and motioned for her to come. He led her back to the door the led into Draco's room, leaning close to her. "Miss Parkinson...I think it best for you to go in now...say what you need to say." Tears erupted from her eyes. "You mean....no." Pansy pushed open the door and ran up to Draco's bedside, falling to the floor beside it. She grabbed his hand, tears dripping from her face. "Dray, wake up," she pleaded. "Dray, baby, please. Please....Aden needs you. I need you. I'll just die if you leave me now, Dray. You better not leave me. You better not." She was sobbing uncontrollably now, squeezing his hand. "Draco! Please wake up! Don't you leave me!" His eyelids fluttered. Pansy swallowed. She felt tension on her hand.
**
Mrs. Parkinson was staying with Pansy at Draco and hers apartment while Draco recovered at the hospital. He was still in sort of a coma, slowly responding to waking spells and potions. Pansy had hope- she knew he'd be alright. Mrs. Parkinson was feeding Aden, Pansy sat on the sofa, looking at a picture of her and Draco the summer before college began- smiling back at her, the sun relfecting on the blue waters of the Atlantic Ocean behind them. A knock at the door pulled her from her gaze. Pansy stood up and walked to the door, pushing her hair out of her face. She pulled the door open, surprised at who she saw.
"Hermione?"
"Hey, Pansy. Can I come in for a minute?"
"Um..sure." Pansy said, stepping aside and letting her in.
"Um..how's Draco? Is he alright? I heard he was hurt..."
"He's...okay...I guess...the healers aren't sure exactly what's wrong."
"I really hope he's alright."
Pansy was really confused now. First Hermione Granger comes to her door, and now she was saying how she was worried about Draco. Her enemy. What was going on?
"Is there something wrong, Hermione?"
"Well, no, I just thought I'd come by to ask if he was okay...and...maybe settle some differences."
"What do you mean?"
"I was hoping maybe we could put our school years behind us and reconsider how we feel towards each other." Hermione felt so horrible she was almost drowning in her guilt. Pansy looked so fragile and hurt- she'd been through so much.
Pansy leaned against the kitchen counter. "I'm sorry."
"It's okay. You don't have to be my friend, I just-"
"No I mean...I'm sorry for everything I said and did back then. It was more the Slytherin versus Gryffindor then me versus you."
Hermione gave her a weak smile. She walked to the door, opening it.
"Thanks, Pansy. That means alot."
~*~
Okay, so our precious Draco is OKAY but not awake.
While he's been sleeping, Hermione and Pansy (off all people) decided to put the past behind them (well, the past that they both knew of- little does pansy still know about hermione and draco) and become friends....pfft.....
well, i'll update sooooon
reviews!!
sara
Title: When Fate Steps In (I changed it- the frat thing is off to the side more....)
Summary: Hogwarts now has a college- which means sororities and frats, as well as unplanned pregnancies...hmm... Rated R for hazing, drug use, language, and "sexual situations"....
disclaimer: I don't own HP (sadly, or else the movies they made of them would be rated R....lol) but I do own Darrah and the professors. HA.
Thanks you guys for all my reviews- please, keep em coming!!! also check out my other fics, pleeeeeeease!!!
********************************************************************************************************************
Pansy sat in the hosiptal waiting room, her head in her hands. Aden was sleep in the carrier in the chair beside Pansy. In a swoosh of the doors opening, and a deep sigh let out, Pansy looked up into her mother's worried eyes. Her mother kneeled down in front of her, taking her in her arms. Pansy closed her eyes, her messy hair falling down into her face. Tears spilled from her eyes.
"They're not sure about him yet, mum," she cried. "They're just not sure..."
The doors swung open once more, and the two looked up. Lucius walked towards them, and stopped in front of Pansy, looking quite flustered. He opened his arms to her and Pansy stood, embracing him. He stroked her back as she sobbed into his robes, holding him tightly. Mrs. Parkinson bit her lip, trying not to cry herself. Lucius looked at her for some kind of answer, but Mrs. Parkinson merely shrugged.
No one was sure.
**
A healer emerged from the room Draco was in, swallowing before he approached the little group of people. He looked directly into Pansy's scared eyes and motioned for her to come. He led her back to the door the led into Draco's room, leaning close to her. "Miss Parkinson...I think it best for you to go in now...say what you need to say." Tears erupted from her eyes. "You mean....no." Pansy pushed open the door and ran up to Draco's bedside, falling to the floor beside it. She grabbed his hand, tears dripping from her face. "Dray, wake up," she pleaded. "Dray, baby, please. Please....Aden needs you. I need you. I'll just die if you leave me now, Dray. You better not leave me. You better not." She was sobbing uncontrollably now, squeezing his hand. "Draco! Please wake up! Don't you leave me!" His eyelids fluttered. Pansy swallowed. She felt tension on her hand.
**
Mrs. Parkinson was staying with Pansy at Draco and hers apartment while Draco recovered at the hospital. He was still in sort of a coma, slowly responding to waking spells and potions. Pansy had hope- she knew he'd be alright. Mrs. Parkinson was feeding Aden, Pansy sat on the sofa, looking at a picture of her and Draco the summer before college began- smiling back at her, the sun relfecting on the blue waters of the Atlantic Ocean behind them. A knock at the door pulled her from her gaze. Pansy stood up and walked to the door, pushing her hair out of her face. She pulled the door open, surprised at who she saw.
"Hermione?"
"Hey, Pansy. Can I come in for a minute?"
"Um..sure." Pansy said, stepping aside and letting her in.
"Um..how's Draco? Is he alright? I heard he was hurt..."
"He's...okay...I guess...the healers aren't sure exactly what's wrong."
"I really hope he's alright."
Pansy was really confused now. First Hermione Granger comes to her door, and now she was saying how she was worried about Draco. Her enemy. What was going on?
"Is there something wrong, Hermione?"
"Well, no, I just thought I'd come by to ask if he was okay...and...maybe settle some differences."
"What do you mean?"
"I was hoping maybe we could put our school years behind us and reconsider how we feel towards each other." Hermione felt so horrible she was almost drowning in her guilt. Pansy looked so fragile and hurt- she'd been through so much.
Pansy leaned against the kitchen counter. "I'm sorry."
"It's okay. You don't have to be my friend, I just-"
"No I mean...I'm sorry for everything I said and did back then. It was more the Slytherin versus Gryffindor then me versus you."
Hermione gave her a weak smile. She walked to the door, opening it.
"Thanks, Pansy. That means alot."
~*~
Okay, so our precious Draco is OKAY but not awake.
While he's been sleeping, Hermione and Pansy (off all people) decided to put the past behind them (well, the past that they both knew of- little does pansy still know about hermione and draco) and become friends....pfft.....
well, i'll update sooooon
reviews!!
sara