Disclaimer: Harry Potter does not belong to me; it is entirely JK
Rowling's. But, I think it would be nice if this fic is entirely mine. [It
is mine, in the sense that I wrote it in my own time.] The original
characters are mine, I created them! [Don't you dare steal them!]
So now, sit back, and enjoy my story!
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Thank you everyone who have reviewed! I ABSOLUTELY love all of you! *muak*
To sk : I thought about your suggestion, and I think that the *..* is still needed sometimes to emphasize the character's private thoughts. But I really appreciate your suggestion. Thank you.
Note: In *.* -- private thoughts
Chapter 3
~Hermione~
I woke up early in the morning, feeling refreshed and happy.
Hmm.wonder why?
"Morning, Mione."
"Morning, Eva. How'd you sleep?"
"Wonderful, had a dream about Draco. Really good dream." Eva's voice trailed off, but she had a far away and dreamy look on her face.
"Yeah of course. Good time dreaming then." I said absentmindedly, but also amused by the way she reacted whenever Draco is mentioned.
You have no idea how good MY dream was.I thought, with a wicket smile lingering on my mouth.
"HERMIONE GRANGER! Is that a wicket smile or should I say a smirk I see on your face? I would never DREAM of the way that I would see THAT! So what are you hiding my dear? Do tell me..." Eva exclaimed, pouting, looking really amused at the same time.
"Well. I guess you had just witnessed a spectacular show presented by the ever-surprising-Granger." I teased back.
"Oh Mione, you are bad! Tell me, what were you thinking about?"
"Trust me, you wouldn't want to hear or know about this."
"That boring? Or that exciting?"
"Sorry, not telling."
"Oh, come on. I tell you EVERYTHING!"
"I.."
When I was just about to spill, the phone rang. Eva quickly rushed to it, and began her marathon conversation with Draco, her fiancé.
Pews. close one. Nearly told her the secret.
Two hours later, Eva was still on the phone, whispering sweet nothings to Draco.
I really got to hand it to those two to be the most inseparable couple of the year. Once they started talking, don't expect them to end within 2 hours at all. Never! I tell you Never! And I am saying this from numerous past experiences. They will always talk and talk, their record time was 8 hours! My phone bills are going higher and higher each day!
Anyway, come back from Eva, I confess that I did have a wild dream last night. That is a dream that I would definitely not forget for a LONG time.
#Flash back#
The mysterious man I saw in the coffee house was standing in front of me, smiling. He looked so charming, so good.
"Hello, who are you?" I asked him.
He just looked at me and smiled, not saying anything at all. Then, he bends down and gives me a lingering kiss. The kiss, though simple, took my breath away. It was like electricity ran through my body. Breath-taking, that is the only word to describe my feeling at that exact moment. It was good, a really good and memorable kiss I have ever received.
I smiled up at him when he broke the kiss. I saw care and love and thousands of other emotions in his eyes. Passion was written in his eyes. Then, he suddenly lunged forward and hungrily ravaged me. It was a surprise to me at first, but I responded to him quickly, taking as much as I was giving.
His hands snaked down my waist and rested on my hips, rubbing me and holding me close as we kissed. The kiss lit up my body, making me feel extremely warm. I had never felt like this before. I could feel myself responding to his caresses.
"God.this feels good." I moaned softly as he started to move his hands under my clothes.
He smiled, just a little, let me enjoying the pleasure as he worked his hands upwards, slowly. This is the first time I am letting any man get this close to me, I was afraid, that is for sure and I nearly panicked. I tensed a little, feeling nervous.
"Relax. I won't hurt you." He purred softly, kissing my neck, obviously sensing my uncertainty.
I nodded, and allowed him to continue. Blushing at the same time, feeling his tongue running lightly along my jaw line.
"You taste good." He murmured.
"Hmm." was all I can reply, feeling really helpless at his moment. My legs had all turned jelly, loosing their strength.
My mind wondered off a little, thinking of what he could do to me.
Then suddenly, the alarm went off, and everything was gone.
#End of Flash back#
I had a look of regret on my face when I finished the run-through of my dream.
"What a waste. I want to know what he's up to." Then, I went back to do my work.
~Snape~
I was back in my house in Hogsmead. This is a charming place for me to be alone. I tried reading for the past three hours, but I just couldn't concentrate for one minute. Every time I started to read, my mind wonders off to HER.
Just what is wrong with me? One look at Hermione Granger, and I couldn't get her off my mind.
She is my student for goodness sake!
NO! She WAS my student. So she and I together isn't a big deal after all!
But still. Wait a minute! She was missing for completely two years, where was she all these times? Albus tried to contact her, but nothing came out form it. Even that Potter and Weasely had no idea where she was. All of us thought that she was killed in the War.
Come to think about it. She didn't seem to realise it was me at the coffee house.
Guess it never occurred to her to see me in that place. Eh? So civilised and. muggle.
Is she the same Hermione? Or it was just someone who looked like her?
But those brown eyes, they were so warm, so full of compassion. So. Hermione. I would recognise those eyes anywhere.
When did I become such an expert in eyes?
So what is her story for disappearing for so many years? I am curious about her story, wanting to know more of her than I would admit to myself.
I got to talk to Albus about this.
Then, I apparated to Hogwarts straight away. Having lost all my interest in my books.
Thank you everyone who have reviewed! I ABSOLUTELY love all of you! *muak*
To sk : I thought about your suggestion, and I think that the *..* is still needed sometimes to emphasize the character's private thoughts. But I really appreciate your suggestion. Thank you.
Note: In *.* -- private thoughts
Chapter 3
~Hermione~
I woke up early in the morning, feeling refreshed and happy.
Hmm.wonder why?
"Morning, Mione."
"Morning, Eva. How'd you sleep?"
"Wonderful, had a dream about Draco. Really good dream." Eva's voice trailed off, but she had a far away and dreamy look on her face.
"Yeah of course. Good time dreaming then." I said absentmindedly, but also amused by the way she reacted whenever Draco is mentioned.
You have no idea how good MY dream was.I thought, with a wicket smile lingering on my mouth.
"HERMIONE GRANGER! Is that a wicket smile or should I say a smirk I see on your face? I would never DREAM of the way that I would see THAT! So what are you hiding my dear? Do tell me..." Eva exclaimed, pouting, looking really amused at the same time.
"Well. I guess you had just witnessed a spectacular show presented by the ever-surprising-Granger." I teased back.
"Oh Mione, you are bad! Tell me, what were you thinking about?"
"Trust me, you wouldn't want to hear or know about this."
"That boring? Or that exciting?"
"Sorry, not telling."
"Oh, come on. I tell you EVERYTHING!"
"I.."
When I was just about to spill, the phone rang. Eva quickly rushed to it, and began her marathon conversation with Draco, her fiancé.
Pews. close one. Nearly told her the secret.
Two hours later, Eva was still on the phone, whispering sweet nothings to Draco.
I really got to hand it to those two to be the most inseparable couple of the year. Once they started talking, don't expect them to end within 2 hours at all. Never! I tell you Never! And I am saying this from numerous past experiences. They will always talk and talk, their record time was 8 hours! My phone bills are going higher and higher each day!
Anyway, come back from Eva, I confess that I did have a wild dream last night. That is a dream that I would definitely not forget for a LONG time.
#Flash back#
The mysterious man I saw in the coffee house was standing in front of me, smiling. He looked so charming, so good.
"Hello, who are you?" I asked him.
He just looked at me and smiled, not saying anything at all. Then, he bends down and gives me a lingering kiss. The kiss, though simple, took my breath away. It was like electricity ran through my body. Breath-taking, that is the only word to describe my feeling at that exact moment. It was good, a really good and memorable kiss I have ever received.
I smiled up at him when he broke the kiss. I saw care and love and thousands of other emotions in his eyes. Passion was written in his eyes. Then, he suddenly lunged forward and hungrily ravaged me. It was a surprise to me at first, but I responded to him quickly, taking as much as I was giving.
His hands snaked down my waist and rested on my hips, rubbing me and holding me close as we kissed. The kiss lit up my body, making me feel extremely warm. I had never felt like this before. I could feel myself responding to his caresses.
"God.this feels good." I moaned softly as he started to move his hands under my clothes.
He smiled, just a little, let me enjoying the pleasure as he worked his hands upwards, slowly. This is the first time I am letting any man get this close to me, I was afraid, that is for sure and I nearly panicked. I tensed a little, feeling nervous.
"Relax. I won't hurt you." He purred softly, kissing my neck, obviously sensing my uncertainty.
I nodded, and allowed him to continue. Blushing at the same time, feeling his tongue running lightly along my jaw line.
"You taste good." He murmured.
"Hmm." was all I can reply, feeling really helpless at his moment. My legs had all turned jelly, loosing their strength.
My mind wondered off a little, thinking of what he could do to me.
Then suddenly, the alarm went off, and everything was gone.
#End of Flash back#
I had a look of regret on my face when I finished the run-through of my dream.
"What a waste. I want to know what he's up to." Then, I went back to do my work.
~Snape~
I was back in my house in Hogsmead. This is a charming place for me to be alone. I tried reading for the past three hours, but I just couldn't concentrate for one minute. Every time I started to read, my mind wonders off to HER.
Just what is wrong with me? One look at Hermione Granger, and I couldn't get her off my mind.
She is my student for goodness sake!
NO! She WAS my student. So she and I together isn't a big deal after all!
But still. Wait a minute! She was missing for completely two years, where was she all these times? Albus tried to contact her, but nothing came out form it. Even that Potter and Weasely had no idea where she was. All of us thought that she was killed in the War.
Come to think about it. She didn't seem to realise it was me at the coffee house.
Guess it never occurred to her to see me in that place. Eh? So civilised and. muggle.
Is she the same Hermione? Or it was just someone who looked like her?
But those brown eyes, they were so warm, so full of compassion. So. Hermione. I would recognise those eyes anywhere.
When did I become such an expert in eyes?
So what is her story for disappearing for so many years? I am curious about her story, wanting to know more of her than I would admit to myself.
I got to talk to Albus about this.
Then, I apparated to Hogwarts straight away. Having lost all my interest in my books.