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A/N: Hiya everyone! Yes, yes, yes I know it's been quite some time since I have updated. (My other fic I mean.) My computer has gone funny, so I had to take it to be repaired. And THAT took a long time. (Oh come on! It does happen to a lot of people, you know!) Hmm... I think I might just make this into a collection. (Thanks to ali potter and PsYcHoJo for the idea!)
Thanks to wonderful reviewers:
ali potter:- thanks so much for your comment and idea! You've made me so happy! I hope you enjoy this short fic! Thanks again!
PsYcHoJo: - Thank you! I read your songfics, its really good! Thanks for reviewing mine! I agree, songfics are entertaining and have a lot of meanings!
Dedicated to: Friend J.C. for lending me the CD, and ali potter and PsYcHoJo for reviewing!
Disclaimer: Characters belong to JK Rowling, Lyrics to singer, Avril Lavigne but plot and effort is mine!
(Previous chapter reflects on Hermione, this one reflects on Draco)
*** = lyrics
**************************************************************************** *********
~~~Naked~~~
***I wake up in the morning
Put on my face
The one that's gonna get me
Through another day
Doesn't really matter
How I feel inside
'Cause life is like a game sometimes***
.
.
.
Draco Malfoy, seventh year Slytherin at Hogwarts sauntered through the halls, towards the library, on a bright and early morning, sneering and growling at anyone who dares to even look at him.
-Draco's POV-
"Hey Dracoooo! Wait uuuuup! " Called the piercing screech of none other that Pansy Parkinson.
That annoying girl! Can't even take a hint when a person isn't interested!
"What IS it Parkinson?" I gritted through me teeth when she flung herself onto my arm.
"Don't walk so fast!" she cried.
"No one told you to follow me."
"But-"
"Piss off, NOW!"
"Dracooooooo!" she whined and shook me so damn hard that all the books I was planning on returning, promptly flew out of my arm and onto the polished tiled floors.
I swear, I hate it when she stretches my name as if it was originally that way. And I hate it even MORE when she shakes me so hard that my arm feels as if it has fallen out.
"Look what you've done!" I shouted.
"You don't have to scream at me!" she cries.
"Yes, I do!" I glared.
I don't think she'll pick the books up for me, actually I KNOW she won't She may have an eye out for presumably 'hot' guys but she never, and I mean NEVER think for others well beings or is she the type who lends a hand. She'll sooner eat a dead cockroach than do a 'servants' job.
Just as I thought, she made no move to pick up a single book.
***But then you came around me
The walls just disappeared
Nothing to surround me
And keep me from my fears
I'm unprotected
See how I've opened up
Oh, you've made me trust***
.
.
.
Just then Potter's best friend, Hermione Granger walked out through the library doors and stopped short at the scene in front of her. My expression almost instantly changed. Every time I see her, my reputation almost doesn't exists anymore. ALMOST.
"What do you want, Mudblood?" Parkinson asked immediately, hoping to distract me from the fact that she had just knocked books out of my hand.
"Excuse me, but I'm sure everyone has the right to enter or leave the SCHOOL library," she shot back, and then looked at me with a faint smile playing at her lips.
She's the only one who can make me smile involuntarily, laugh unpredictably or tell her my most inner secrets. I have no idea how that had started, maybe its because of sharing a common room all year, or maybe because. she can see through me?
***Because I've never felt like this before
I'm naked
Around you
Does it show?
You see right through me
And I can't hide
I'm naked
Around you
And it feels so right***
.
.
.
Yes, now that I thought about it, she was the one who helped me shrink the wall I've created to hide away from the world.
I gave her a smile before turning my attention back to bloody annoying Parkinson.
"Well?" I asked in my calmest manner.
She slowly turned her head back to me but straight away directed the question to Hermione.
"Yeh, well what are you waiting for? Go!"
"I'm not talking about HER! I'm talking about my books, you damn bitch!"
Hermione shot me a warning look at the misuse of appropriate language.
"Sorry Dracoooooo! But you're not going to make me pick the up, are you? This is servant stuff! Make HER do it!"
There she goes with the name stretching again.
"I'll sooner make YOU do it than HER, Parkinson! Now hurry!" I said.
Parkinson looked at me as if I've gone mad.
"ME? Instead of her? Dracooooo, have you lost it?"
And with that she turned and fled.
***I'm trying to remember
Why I was afraid
To be myself and let the
Covers fall away
I guess I never had someone like you
To help me, to help me fit
In my skin***
.
.
.
"I'll be looking for you again, so you better watch your back!" I screeched after her.
When I turned back Hermione was already on the floor picking up my books.
"You don't have to do this you know?" I said. "I can handle it."
"Just think of it as a thanks for standing up for me." She replied.
I just grinned.
She has helped me so much. Physically and mentally.
She handed me some of the books and helped me carry the rest as we headed into the library.
***I never felt like this before
I'm naked
Around you
Does it show?
You see right through me
And I can't hide
I'm naked
Around you
And it feels so right***
.
.
.
"You know? You've help me more than enough," I told her.
She looked at me with a strange expression, but she smiled.
"I didn't really do anything, you helped yourself more."
I shook my head, thinking back to all the times she's given me advice to not only schoolwork but also everyday problems. Whenever I'm stuck I can run to her and she'll never turn away from me. I owe her too much. Way too much.
But I know that this is only temporary. I can't take my wall down completely. I will have to work harder to rebuild it. Why? Because once school ends, I'll be initiated. to be a Death Eater. Its been planned since I was born. Nothing can change it except when my father and Voldermort are dead.
***I'm naked
Oh oh yeah
Does it show?
Yeah I'm naked
Oh oh, yeah yeah
I'm so naked around you
And I can't hide
You're gonna see right through, baby
You're gonna see right through***
.
.
.
I took her hands in mine. We never started anything, only friends, but I can tell I have to stop leading her on. It'll only hurt too much at the end.
"You know, I can never repay for all you've done for me."
She laughed. "You can stop telling me that!"
I shook my head and leaned down to kiss her. I can feel fire erupt all over me, this felt so right. If only I was an ordinary person. She responded then I pulled away. That was my first and last kiss to her.
"I'm sorry," I said and untied a crystal ring on a chain from around my neck and placed it in her hand. "Keep this."
She looked at me strangely but I know she knew what I'm talking about.
"After school ends, my real life starts, and nothing can stop it."
She nodded slowly to show she understood.
"After Hogwarts, you may never see me again."
"Draco-" she started.
I interrupted. "But I enjoyed every single moment we shared."
And with that I turned and walked away with my eyes glistening.
~~~~~~
When he walked away he didn't see the tears that was streaming down Hermione's face.
You could say that was the last Hermione ever saw of him, but like he said, she enjoyed every single moment they shared. And she never took off the crystal ring around her neck.
***I'm so naked around you,
And I can't hide
You're gonna see right through, baby***
.
.
.
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A/N: Yay! That's that chapter (entry) done! How was it? Feedback please and I'll love you!
Oh and I changed my other fic's title! (To 'All I Need Is You')
Review! Please!
A/N: Hiya everyone! Yes, yes, yes I know it's been quite some time since I have updated. (My other fic I mean.) My computer has gone funny, so I had to take it to be repaired. And THAT took a long time. (Oh come on! It does happen to a lot of people, you know!) Hmm... I think I might just make this into a collection. (Thanks to ali potter and PsYcHoJo for the idea!)
Thanks to wonderful reviewers:
ali potter:- thanks so much for your comment and idea! You've made me so happy! I hope you enjoy this short fic! Thanks again!
PsYcHoJo: - Thank you! I read your songfics, its really good! Thanks for reviewing mine! I agree, songfics are entertaining and have a lot of meanings!
Dedicated to: Friend J.C. for lending me the CD, and ali potter and PsYcHoJo for reviewing!
Disclaimer: Characters belong to JK Rowling, Lyrics to singer, Avril Lavigne but plot and effort is mine!
(Previous chapter reflects on Hermione, this one reflects on Draco)
*** = lyrics
**************************************************************************** *********
~~~Naked~~~
***I wake up in the morning
Put on my face
The one that's gonna get me
Through another day
Doesn't really matter
How I feel inside
'Cause life is like a game sometimes***
.
.
.
Draco Malfoy, seventh year Slytherin at Hogwarts sauntered through the halls, towards the library, on a bright and early morning, sneering and growling at anyone who dares to even look at him.
-Draco's POV-
"Hey Dracoooo! Wait uuuuup! " Called the piercing screech of none other that Pansy Parkinson.
That annoying girl! Can't even take a hint when a person isn't interested!
"What IS it Parkinson?" I gritted through me teeth when she flung herself onto my arm.
"Don't walk so fast!" she cried.
"No one told you to follow me."
"But-"
"Piss off, NOW!"
"Dracooooooo!" she whined and shook me so damn hard that all the books I was planning on returning, promptly flew out of my arm and onto the polished tiled floors.
I swear, I hate it when she stretches my name as if it was originally that way. And I hate it even MORE when she shakes me so hard that my arm feels as if it has fallen out.
"Look what you've done!" I shouted.
"You don't have to scream at me!" she cries.
"Yes, I do!" I glared.
I don't think she'll pick the books up for me, actually I KNOW she won't She may have an eye out for presumably 'hot' guys but she never, and I mean NEVER think for others well beings or is she the type who lends a hand. She'll sooner eat a dead cockroach than do a 'servants' job.
Just as I thought, she made no move to pick up a single book.
***But then you came around me
The walls just disappeared
Nothing to surround me
And keep me from my fears
I'm unprotected
See how I've opened up
Oh, you've made me trust***
.
.
.
Just then Potter's best friend, Hermione Granger walked out through the library doors and stopped short at the scene in front of her. My expression almost instantly changed. Every time I see her, my reputation almost doesn't exists anymore. ALMOST.
"What do you want, Mudblood?" Parkinson asked immediately, hoping to distract me from the fact that she had just knocked books out of my hand.
"Excuse me, but I'm sure everyone has the right to enter or leave the SCHOOL library," she shot back, and then looked at me with a faint smile playing at her lips.
She's the only one who can make me smile involuntarily, laugh unpredictably or tell her my most inner secrets. I have no idea how that had started, maybe its because of sharing a common room all year, or maybe because. she can see through me?
***Because I've never felt like this before
I'm naked
Around you
Does it show?
You see right through me
And I can't hide
I'm naked
Around you
And it feels so right***
.
.
.
Yes, now that I thought about it, she was the one who helped me shrink the wall I've created to hide away from the world.
I gave her a smile before turning my attention back to bloody annoying Parkinson.
"Well?" I asked in my calmest manner.
She slowly turned her head back to me but straight away directed the question to Hermione.
"Yeh, well what are you waiting for? Go!"
"I'm not talking about HER! I'm talking about my books, you damn bitch!"
Hermione shot me a warning look at the misuse of appropriate language.
"Sorry Dracoooooo! But you're not going to make me pick the up, are you? This is servant stuff! Make HER do it!"
There she goes with the name stretching again.
"I'll sooner make YOU do it than HER, Parkinson! Now hurry!" I said.
Parkinson looked at me as if I've gone mad.
"ME? Instead of her? Dracooooo, have you lost it?"
And with that she turned and fled.
***I'm trying to remember
Why I was afraid
To be myself and let the
Covers fall away
I guess I never had someone like you
To help me, to help me fit
In my skin***
.
.
.
"I'll be looking for you again, so you better watch your back!" I screeched after her.
When I turned back Hermione was already on the floor picking up my books.
"You don't have to do this you know?" I said. "I can handle it."
"Just think of it as a thanks for standing up for me." She replied.
I just grinned.
She has helped me so much. Physically and mentally.
She handed me some of the books and helped me carry the rest as we headed into the library.
***I never felt like this before
I'm naked
Around you
Does it show?
You see right through me
And I can't hide
I'm naked
Around you
And it feels so right***
.
.
.
"You know? You've help me more than enough," I told her.
She looked at me with a strange expression, but she smiled.
"I didn't really do anything, you helped yourself more."
I shook my head, thinking back to all the times she's given me advice to not only schoolwork but also everyday problems. Whenever I'm stuck I can run to her and she'll never turn away from me. I owe her too much. Way too much.
But I know that this is only temporary. I can't take my wall down completely. I will have to work harder to rebuild it. Why? Because once school ends, I'll be initiated. to be a Death Eater. Its been planned since I was born. Nothing can change it except when my father and Voldermort are dead.
***I'm naked
Oh oh yeah
Does it show?
Yeah I'm naked
Oh oh, yeah yeah
I'm so naked around you
And I can't hide
You're gonna see right through, baby
You're gonna see right through***
.
.
.
I took her hands in mine. We never started anything, only friends, but I can tell I have to stop leading her on. It'll only hurt too much at the end.
"You know, I can never repay for all you've done for me."
She laughed. "You can stop telling me that!"
I shook my head and leaned down to kiss her. I can feel fire erupt all over me, this felt so right. If only I was an ordinary person. She responded then I pulled away. That was my first and last kiss to her.
"I'm sorry," I said and untied a crystal ring on a chain from around my neck and placed it in her hand. "Keep this."
She looked at me strangely but I know she knew what I'm talking about.
"After school ends, my real life starts, and nothing can stop it."
She nodded slowly to show she understood.
"After Hogwarts, you may never see me again."
"Draco-" she started.
I interrupted. "But I enjoyed every single moment we shared."
And with that I turned and walked away with my eyes glistening.
~~~~~~
When he walked away he didn't see the tears that was streaming down Hermione's face.
You could say that was the last Hermione ever saw of him, but like he said, she enjoyed every single moment they shared. And she never took off the crystal ring around her neck.
***I'm so naked around you,
And I can't hide
You're gonna see right through, baby***
.
.
.
***********************************************************************
A/N: Yay! That's that chapter (entry) done! How was it? Feedback please and I'll love you!
Oh and I changed my other fic's title! (To 'All I Need Is You')
Review! Please!