A/N So hiya guys... I have just finished my fourth chapter for this story... I gotta tell you I was sweatin and dreadin what was gonna happen and I'm the author... I think you'll love the fourth chapter but I can't get there unless you review... Oh, well it gets juicy.. I don't remember what I have in this chapter so oh well. I do want to thank my reviewers. I have a fuckin party Friday and I have so much band stuff it's ridiculous..
*Gold(TOP) Band Music*
*Solo for SAO*
*All-Region*
*Ensemble for SAO*
*Jazz Band*
*Quintet Solo for the school*
Disclaimer: I own nothing that you recognize. It is all JKR's but the plot is mine. No copy right infringement is intended and I am making no money off of this.
To: My best friend crush that I love. To Michael
Chapter Two: Dreaming
I woke up from another dream, sweating terribly. I have never kissed, I have never thought about that or anything worse but I had one about him. I dreamed that he took me in his arms and held me. Then I dreamed that he kissed me everywhere. I dreamed I gave my gift to him and he took it willingly. It felt damn good, too.
"Hermione." I was at a race that night. I was secretly hoping to see Draco again. Even if he had been cruel to me in the past, I wanted him to be mine. At least for a little bit. I turned to the familiar voice.
"Dray..." I smirked at him. I was going to say Draco, but he cut me off. His identity wanted to be kept a secret, I guess.
"I think you know...." He made the engine growl angrily to get his friend's attention. I looked shocked.
"Bla...." Zambini cut me off. He looked at me and growled something to Draco which made him knock him upside his head.
"Get out..." Draco whispered making Blaise get out of the car and then he pulled me in. "Ride, Mina?" He questioned. I only had time to nod as I heard the announcement to start the race. He took off, hitting a button which made the car go a whole lot faster.
"Damn." I simply stated as he took off. "Draco, I don't understand why me. You hate me."
"Listen, over the summer, my father died. Killed by the Dementors, whatever, I don't care anymore. I loved and admired my father more than anything. When he died I woke up.
"There is no such thing as blood. My blood is blue when I bleed. Yours is blue, too. Muggleborn or not, we're all just Wizards and Witches with the same blue blood." It had more meaning than most people would have gotten from it. I looked at him and nodded.
"I've been racing since I was fourteen. Street racing since I was fifteen. It was something that I could do to make me seem smarter or better than you. You have more knowledge then I will ever admit in public, Hermione. You had book smarts and Muggle smarts. Everything, the whole package. Beauty inside and out.
"When I saw you, I thought you were just a hott Muggle. You gave me a challenge. Then I got to know a part of you I didn't know you had. Then I recognized you. It made me realize that it didn't matter anymore.
"Voldemort is dead, maybe not physically but people are starting to get a clue. If I can clue in then anyone can..." I wanted to ask him to talk to me more, but he suddenly stopped as the race ended.
I got out of the car as Draco collected his money. I smiled at his words and walked to the beach and sat there contemplating myself.
The next morning I felt like I was floating. There was a feeling in my gut that told me to take Draco and let him have his way with me. As sensible as I was, I listened to my head not my gut or my heart.
Draco Malfoy is to be my friend... I cannot just think of him that way. Yes you can. No I can't. You know you want to. No means no. You want to kiss him, you want to hug him, you want to love him...
My brain kept fighting and it got on my nerves. I grunted loudly as I closed the curtains. I usually loved the sun, but this morning was not a good morning. I was tired this morning.
I laid back down with the new found darkness. I could still see light and it gave me a headache. I was legal. In witches and wizard laws, seventeen was legal.
I slipped out my wand, set guard for my doors that would alert my brain if someone was coming and I cast a darkness spell on my room along with a spelled of cold. This summer, I learned to appreciate the cold.
I slipped back into bed and fell asleep, my last thoughts of Draco.
I was having the best darn dream with my Slytherin prince alerted my brain that he was coming in. I grumbled as I picked myself up and cast Lumos with my wand.
He walked into my room and as soon as he saw what I had done he shut the door and locked it.
"Are you crazy? You're living with Muggles." He told me as he was casting a sound barrier spell.
"I cast a spell to alert me of any intruders which, by the way, alerted me that you were coming in, Mr. Malfoy." I spat at him laying back down with my wand on my bed side.
"Fine, so are you ready to go?" I looked at him like he was crazy and picked up my wand.
"I'm dead tired, I only went to sleep around six in the morning and not it's only about eleven. Now go away I need to sleep." I told him, extinguishing my wand.
I heard the door creak open and then a couple of minutes later shut again. I slumped into my bed and back into my dreams of Draco as I felt something slip around my waist.
The sound barrier was up so I couldn't scream for help, but I had my wand and was not afraid to use it.
"It's alright. I'm just taking a nap with you." Draco's soft smooth voice made me smile, that is until I remembered I was naked.
"Get off! I'm nowhere close to decent!!!" I said as he pulled me even closer. He took off his own shirt, pants, and everything but his boxers.
I'm just glad that it was almost pitch black so he couldn't see me blush. He pushed himself closer to me and cradled me to sleep.
It was strange. I hadn't even kissed him, and here I was laying n bed naked, next to him, someone I used to hate. Key words, used to. But... How do I feel about him now? Do I like him more than just a newfound best friend? Maybe even love? Love was too strong of a word for him.
Kissing has always been a big deal to me. My father tried to convince we that kissing always led to other things, including teenage pregnancy. I think it's a load of bull, but I always had something holding me back anyway.
Viktor was so nice and sweet to me. He was always the gentlemen, opening doors, pulling out chairs, and then there was the fact that he was willing to wait.
One day, I guess, after we had been dating a year he decided that he couldn't wait. He broke up with me. I was surprised to find myself relieved that he did it.
There was half a year when I went out with Ron. I learned he had had a crush on me since fourth year. I decided to see if anything was there. That one was mutual. We decided that we couldn't go out.
I've always personally had a crush on Harry. Not because of his fame that his name gave him, or the fact that he was a heartthrob with or without his name. I liked him because he was my friend. Not like that. I just had feelings for him. I did have some urges, and this year I wanted to fulfill them, but here I am, in bed, with Draco Malfoy.
I woke up to feel something rubbing against my thigh. It looked around to see Draco sleeping with his arms around me. I smiled slightly and kissed his cheek my lips lingering on his surprisingly milky skin.
"Ten more minutes, Mum." I chuckled to myself as I whispered his name. He woke up, his face flushed and he hugged me as tight as if he was afraid I was about to sink into the ground.
I woke up for the third time that morning, this time by rustling of clothes. I opened an eye slightly to see Draco fully clothed. He threw me my clothes and turned away.
No point, he had already felt be completely and totally naked. I laughed to myself for no particular reason. I put on the clothes he threw me and stood up.
His eyes were so beautiful. I had never noticed before. A blue tint with a hint of just white. His beautiful, silver eyes were so full of mystery. You could never tell what was going on inside them. One second he might be contemplating something or thinking about something funny, but you could never tell. They were emotionless.
He never let you inside, unless he wanted to of course. He was so powerful, I just couldn't believe it. I suddenly felt very small compared to him and I backed away.
What would have been oblivious to anyone else was obvious to him. He took a step toward me and smirked.
"Not scared of me, are you?" I opened my mouth to say something but he had his fingers on my lips. I almost fell down, but he caught me.
"Be my one and only." He demanded. I couldn't say no to him. His unpredictability surprised me so I just nodded and felt him drag me outside my window.
"A letter?" The young man questioned his companion. He shook his head sadly.
"Nothing mate. I owled her parents and a reply came back with Errol saying she was spending summer somewhere in a place called California." He jumped to his room to retrieve the letter.
"Errol is old." The future Auror told his best friend, "Maybe Hedwig should try. She can find anyone, or maybe we can find her in that California place. It's in America I reckon." Ron nodded to Harry and sighed.
Summer has almost been a month and neither one of us has seen her. It's not like she can change that much, Harry thought to himself. At least we'll see her on the train to school.
"Hermione, come on." I got up slightly annoyed until I saw who it was.
"Draco it's past midnight." I said squinting to find my wand, then illuminating it to see my watch shining slightly past the quarter to one mark.
"It's our month anniversary." He whined throwing some clothes at me, then climbing back down the window.
I put on the bathing suit that he threw me along with a jacket. I followed him out the window, locking my window with a spell.
I couldn't believe the beauty of where we arrived. I felt beautiful crystals under my toes and the pounding of water on my ankles. I followed Draco as we arrived behind some cliff walls. A blanket, and some food made a picnic. I sat down next to him and watched the moon on reflect off of the water. I laid down on his lap and looked up to see stars gazing down on us.
I stared deeply into his wonderful eyes, seeing the moon, the stars, a whole other world, wondering if there was anything more grand. I can't believe I'm looking into this man's eyes. He touched my chin lightly pulling me to himself. I closed my eyes instinctively. He whispered my name and I opened my eyes to see him bend towards my face. I could feel his gentle breathing against my lips. He smiled as he gave me something I would never forget, a first real kiss.
Draco opened his eyes and truly smiled at me. I felt my head rush as I pulled him toward me again. I knew I had waited this long for a reason. This was perfect. It felt right. I wanted to be with him forever. He was mine and nothing was going to get in the way of us being together. I wouldn't let it.
"Draco, I think I'm in love with you." I whispered to him. Even if we were alone and separated from everyone else, I didn't want to disrupt the beauty and peace of this place.
He closed his eyes and kissed me again, but not before answering me, "I love you. I am in love with you, Hermione, and as much as I hate to admit it, I always knew I was."
"I love you." I repeated kissing him for the third time that evening.
We sat in silence the majority of the evening. This truly was perfect. No regrets. Ever.
A/N I thought if I posted another chapter that more people would get interested... I'm waiting for at least twenty reviews before I post more!!! Anyway I would appreciate less "good job keep going" reviews and more "you did this wrong" reviews but a review is a review non the less and i appreciate it and if uve got nothing but "good job keep going" to say to me then go for it...
SUM 41 LYRICS
"Thanks For Nothing"
I'll never take part in the growing population
Or waste my time with further education (hooha!)
Forget what we know, it's just a big show
What they want to control
So jaded and frustrated
It's all so complicated
Fashion, no passion surrounds me
All I know is I've heard this all before
Reality's a bore (is a bore)
You ask me to believe in something fake,
well I can't bring myself to do what
You want me to (want me to)
This is who we are and (who we are)
nothing's gonna change, nothing's gonna change
I can't take part in the business man illusion,
I'll take my chance in the real world confusion
Don't blame us, who do we trust when they're so dishonest
No patience, this nation's obsessed with exploitation
Lying, denying surrounds me
All I know is I've heard this all before
Reality's a bore (is a bore)
You ask me to believe in something fake,
well I can't bring myself to do what
You want me to (want me to)
This is who we are and (who we are)
Nothing's gonna change
(what!) Don't think you can ignore us (ignore us)
Don't tell me that we're to blame(we're to blame)
Don't pick our future for us(for us)
Or act like we're the same
All I know is I've heard this all before
Reality's a bore (is a bore)
You ask me to believe in something fake,
well I can't bring myself to do what
You want me to (want me to)
This is who we are and (who we are)
Nothing's gonna change
Thanks for nothing (I've heard this all before),
Thanks for nothing (reality's a bore),
Thanks for nothing (it'll never be the same),
Thanks for nothing (and nothing's gonna change)
*Gold(TOP) Band Music*
*Solo for SAO*
*All-Region*
*Ensemble for SAO*
*Jazz Band*
*Quintet Solo for the school*
Disclaimer: I own nothing that you recognize. It is all JKR's but the plot is mine. No copy right infringement is intended and I am making no money off of this.
To: My best friend crush that I love. To Michael
Chapter Two: Dreaming
I woke up from another dream, sweating terribly. I have never kissed, I have never thought about that or anything worse but I had one about him. I dreamed that he took me in his arms and held me. Then I dreamed that he kissed me everywhere. I dreamed I gave my gift to him and he took it willingly. It felt damn good, too.
"Hermione." I was at a race that night. I was secretly hoping to see Draco again. Even if he had been cruel to me in the past, I wanted him to be mine. At least for a little bit. I turned to the familiar voice.
"Dray..." I smirked at him. I was going to say Draco, but he cut me off. His identity wanted to be kept a secret, I guess.
"I think you know...." He made the engine growl angrily to get his friend's attention. I looked shocked.
"Bla...." Zambini cut me off. He looked at me and growled something to Draco which made him knock him upside his head.
"Get out..." Draco whispered making Blaise get out of the car and then he pulled me in. "Ride, Mina?" He questioned. I only had time to nod as I heard the announcement to start the race. He took off, hitting a button which made the car go a whole lot faster.
"Damn." I simply stated as he took off. "Draco, I don't understand why me. You hate me."
"Listen, over the summer, my father died. Killed by the Dementors, whatever, I don't care anymore. I loved and admired my father more than anything. When he died I woke up.
"There is no such thing as blood. My blood is blue when I bleed. Yours is blue, too. Muggleborn or not, we're all just Wizards and Witches with the same blue blood." It had more meaning than most people would have gotten from it. I looked at him and nodded.
"I've been racing since I was fourteen. Street racing since I was fifteen. It was something that I could do to make me seem smarter or better than you. You have more knowledge then I will ever admit in public, Hermione. You had book smarts and Muggle smarts. Everything, the whole package. Beauty inside and out.
"When I saw you, I thought you were just a hott Muggle. You gave me a challenge. Then I got to know a part of you I didn't know you had. Then I recognized you. It made me realize that it didn't matter anymore.
"Voldemort is dead, maybe not physically but people are starting to get a clue. If I can clue in then anyone can..." I wanted to ask him to talk to me more, but he suddenly stopped as the race ended.
I got out of the car as Draco collected his money. I smiled at his words and walked to the beach and sat there contemplating myself.
The next morning I felt like I was floating. There was a feeling in my gut that told me to take Draco and let him have his way with me. As sensible as I was, I listened to my head not my gut or my heart.
Draco Malfoy is to be my friend... I cannot just think of him that way. Yes you can. No I can't. You know you want to. No means no. You want to kiss him, you want to hug him, you want to love him...
My brain kept fighting and it got on my nerves. I grunted loudly as I closed the curtains. I usually loved the sun, but this morning was not a good morning. I was tired this morning.
I laid back down with the new found darkness. I could still see light and it gave me a headache. I was legal. In witches and wizard laws, seventeen was legal.
I slipped out my wand, set guard for my doors that would alert my brain if someone was coming and I cast a darkness spell on my room along with a spelled of cold. This summer, I learned to appreciate the cold.
I slipped back into bed and fell asleep, my last thoughts of Draco.
I was having the best darn dream with my Slytherin prince alerted my brain that he was coming in. I grumbled as I picked myself up and cast Lumos with my wand.
He walked into my room and as soon as he saw what I had done he shut the door and locked it.
"Are you crazy? You're living with Muggles." He told me as he was casting a sound barrier spell.
"I cast a spell to alert me of any intruders which, by the way, alerted me that you were coming in, Mr. Malfoy." I spat at him laying back down with my wand on my bed side.
"Fine, so are you ready to go?" I looked at him like he was crazy and picked up my wand.
"I'm dead tired, I only went to sleep around six in the morning and not it's only about eleven. Now go away I need to sleep." I told him, extinguishing my wand.
I heard the door creak open and then a couple of minutes later shut again. I slumped into my bed and back into my dreams of Draco as I felt something slip around my waist.
The sound barrier was up so I couldn't scream for help, but I had my wand and was not afraid to use it.
"It's alright. I'm just taking a nap with you." Draco's soft smooth voice made me smile, that is until I remembered I was naked.
"Get off! I'm nowhere close to decent!!!" I said as he pulled me even closer. He took off his own shirt, pants, and everything but his boxers.
I'm just glad that it was almost pitch black so he couldn't see me blush. He pushed himself closer to me and cradled me to sleep.
It was strange. I hadn't even kissed him, and here I was laying n bed naked, next to him, someone I used to hate. Key words, used to. But... How do I feel about him now? Do I like him more than just a newfound best friend? Maybe even love? Love was too strong of a word for him.
Kissing has always been a big deal to me. My father tried to convince we that kissing always led to other things, including teenage pregnancy. I think it's a load of bull, but I always had something holding me back anyway.
Viktor was so nice and sweet to me. He was always the gentlemen, opening doors, pulling out chairs, and then there was the fact that he was willing to wait.
One day, I guess, after we had been dating a year he decided that he couldn't wait. He broke up with me. I was surprised to find myself relieved that he did it.
There was half a year when I went out with Ron. I learned he had had a crush on me since fourth year. I decided to see if anything was there. That one was mutual. We decided that we couldn't go out.
I've always personally had a crush on Harry. Not because of his fame that his name gave him, or the fact that he was a heartthrob with or without his name. I liked him because he was my friend. Not like that. I just had feelings for him. I did have some urges, and this year I wanted to fulfill them, but here I am, in bed, with Draco Malfoy.
I woke up to feel something rubbing against my thigh. It looked around to see Draco sleeping with his arms around me. I smiled slightly and kissed his cheek my lips lingering on his surprisingly milky skin.
"Ten more minutes, Mum." I chuckled to myself as I whispered his name. He woke up, his face flushed and he hugged me as tight as if he was afraid I was about to sink into the ground.
I woke up for the third time that morning, this time by rustling of clothes. I opened an eye slightly to see Draco fully clothed. He threw me my clothes and turned away.
No point, he had already felt be completely and totally naked. I laughed to myself for no particular reason. I put on the clothes he threw me and stood up.
His eyes were so beautiful. I had never noticed before. A blue tint with a hint of just white. His beautiful, silver eyes were so full of mystery. You could never tell what was going on inside them. One second he might be contemplating something or thinking about something funny, but you could never tell. They were emotionless.
He never let you inside, unless he wanted to of course. He was so powerful, I just couldn't believe it. I suddenly felt very small compared to him and I backed away.
What would have been oblivious to anyone else was obvious to him. He took a step toward me and smirked.
"Not scared of me, are you?" I opened my mouth to say something but he had his fingers on my lips. I almost fell down, but he caught me.
"Be my one and only." He demanded. I couldn't say no to him. His unpredictability surprised me so I just nodded and felt him drag me outside my window.
"A letter?" The young man questioned his companion. He shook his head sadly.
"Nothing mate. I owled her parents and a reply came back with Errol saying she was spending summer somewhere in a place called California." He jumped to his room to retrieve the letter.
"Errol is old." The future Auror told his best friend, "Maybe Hedwig should try. She can find anyone, or maybe we can find her in that California place. It's in America I reckon." Ron nodded to Harry and sighed.
Summer has almost been a month and neither one of us has seen her. It's not like she can change that much, Harry thought to himself. At least we'll see her on the train to school.
"Hermione, come on." I got up slightly annoyed until I saw who it was.
"Draco it's past midnight." I said squinting to find my wand, then illuminating it to see my watch shining slightly past the quarter to one mark.
"It's our month anniversary." He whined throwing some clothes at me, then climbing back down the window.
I put on the bathing suit that he threw me along with a jacket. I followed him out the window, locking my window with a spell.
I couldn't believe the beauty of where we arrived. I felt beautiful crystals under my toes and the pounding of water on my ankles. I followed Draco as we arrived behind some cliff walls. A blanket, and some food made a picnic. I sat down next to him and watched the moon on reflect off of the water. I laid down on his lap and looked up to see stars gazing down on us.
I stared deeply into his wonderful eyes, seeing the moon, the stars, a whole other world, wondering if there was anything more grand. I can't believe I'm looking into this man's eyes. He touched my chin lightly pulling me to himself. I closed my eyes instinctively. He whispered my name and I opened my eyes to see him bend towards my face. I could feel his gentle breathing against my lips. He smiled as he gave me something I would never forget, a first real kiss.
Draco opened his eyes and truly smiled at me. I felt my head rush as I pulled him toward me again. I knew I had waited this long for a reason. This was perfect. It felt right. I wanted to be with him forever. He was mine and nothing was going to get in the way of us being together. I wouldn't let it.
"Draco, I think I'm in love with you." I whispered to him. Even if we were alone and separated from everyone else, I didn't want to disrupt the beauty and peace of this place.
He closed his eyes and kissed me again, but not before answering me, "I love you. I am in love with you, Hermione, and as much as I hate to admit it, I always knew I was."
"I love you." I repeated kissing him for the third time that evening.
We sat in silence the majority of the evening. This truly was perfect. No regrets. Ever.
A/N I thought if I posted another chapter that more people would get interested... I'm waiting for at least twenty reviews before I post more!!! Anyway I would appreciate less "good job keep going" reviews and more "you did this wrong" reviews but a review is a review non the less and i appreciate it and if uve got nothing but "good job keep going" to say to me then go for it...
SUM 41 LYRICS
"Thanks For Nothing"
I'll never take part in the growing population
Or waste my time with further education (hooha!)
Forget what we know, it's just a big show
What they want to control
So jaded and frustrated
It's all so complicated
Fashion, no passion surrounds me
All I know is I've heard this all before
Reality's a bore (is a bore)
You ask me to believe in something fake,
well I can't bring myself to do what
You want me to (want me to)
This is who we are and (who we are)
nothing's gonna change, nothing's gonna change
I can't take part in the business man illusion,
I'll take my chance in the real world confusion
Don't blame us, who do we trust when they're so dishonest
No patience, this nation's obsessed with exploitation
Lying, denying surrounds me
All I know is I've heard this all before
Reality's a bore (is a bore)
You ask me to believe in something fake,
well I can't bring myself to do what
You want me to (want me to)
This is who we are and (who we are)
Nothing's gonna change
(what!) Don't think you can ignore us (ignore us)
Don't tell me that we're to blame(we're to blame)
Don't pick our future for us(for us)
Or act like we're the same
All I know is I've heard this all before
Reality's a bore (is a bore)
You ask me to believe in something fake,
well I can't bring myself to do what
You want me to (want me to)
This is who we are and (who we are)
Nothing's gonna change
Thanks for nothing (I've heard this all before),
Thanks for nothing (reality's a bore),
Thanks for nothing (it'll never be the same),
Thanks for nothing (and nothing's gonna change)