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Chapter 7: Don't Turn Away
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Disclaimer: I do not own anything in this fic except for the plot which I probably share with like a million other people.
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Draco woke up. His room was filled with bright sunlight. He hated sunlight. He wondered why his curtains were
even open. Draco had instructed the house elves to always close them when they noticed they were open. He stretched his
legs and his right foot hit something. Unless he had had some major growth spurt, that wasn't supposed to happen.
Groaning, he opend his eyes and his gaze landed on someone at the foot of his bed. He tried to focus his sight and
finally, he was able to distinguish the person as a girl. "Pansy! What the bloody hell are you doing in here?! Naked?!"
Pansy certainly was naked. "It was a surprise Drakie," she said giggling, "Don't worry I told all the guys to go into the
common room so we could have this place to ourselves." She was slowly crawling towards Draco with a mischievous grin on
her face. Her limp, brown hair lay spread out on her back. Her face was puggier than ever. (A/N: Wait, is puggier even
a word?? If it isn't then I made it up and it means that her face was even more pug-faced) Pansy's face was right up to
Draco's face now. He could smell her breath. It was rancid. "She probably sprayed some shit in it," thought Draco.
Without warning, she lowered her mouth onto his. She was trying to kiss him. Pushing his hand onto her magically implanted
breasts, he pushed her off of him. With a scream, she flew through the air and landed sprawled on the ground. She looked at
him, her eyes livid for just a second. A second later, she was pretending to be hurt. "Oh Drakie. Don't be so rough! But,
I'm willing to give you another chance."
Draco got out of bed and did a quick spell. In an instant, his pyjamas were replaced by his school robes. "Umm...
no Pansy. I want to get to my breakfast now." She pouted, and it didn't look pretty. "Aww c'mon Drakie. We have this room
all to ourselves." Draco turned on her, robes billowing, wand outstretched, eyeslivid. "Do not call me Drakie." he whispered
menacingly, "I do not want to have sex with you right now, nor will I ever. I don't care about what you did to get this room
empty, whether you gave them all blow jobs, hand jobs, or deepthroated, I don't give a damn. I would never sleep with such
an ugly pug-faced slut. Is everything clear now Pansy??" His eyes glinted with malice as he finished. Pansy was terrified,
Draco had that effect on people when he got mad. All one can do at a time like this was nod, agree with what he's saying,
and hope he doesn't get angrier. Anyone who knew the family would say that Draco was exactly like his father..almost. Pansy
nodded slowly and in a terrified squeak, she said, "Y-yes Dra-Draco." Draco turned and began to walk away and when he was
just about to reach the door, Pansy lunged at him and grabbed his leg, crying. "Please D-Draco, Don't leave me. I can be
better. I p-promise! Please don't go, I love you." Draco glared down at the pathetic girl. "You don't know what love is,"
he said coldly. Wrenching his leg from her grasp. He walked out the door, leaving the girl on the floor naked, crying, and
heart-broken.
Walking down the stairs into the common room, eveyone could see that Draco was furious. Goyle stepped out of the
crowd and approached Draco cautiously, "Gee Draco, was she that bad?" Draco stopped and stared at him, disgusted. And then
without a word, he walked on by. Goyle would've said he was flabbergasted, if he knew that word existed. Draco stepped
out into the corridor. It was dark and gloomy, just the way he liked it. He walked into the Great Hall
and looked around. It was nearly empty. A handful of Slytherins, a couple of Hufflepuffs, a few Ravenclaws, and one
Gryffindor, the Gryffindor. Draco stared at her, mesmerized, she looked up, gave a small smile, and went back to her work.
Tearing his eyes away from her, with great effort I might add, he looked at the clock for a second. Like many other clocks
in the magical world, this clock did not just tell time, it told what day it was, which house was in the lead, who's
birthday it was, and the temperature outside. At the moment, it was only 8 in the morning! "How dare Pansy wake me up so
early in the morning? For sex?!" thought Draco. What a waste of her time since she already knew he was never going to
screw her. He sat down at the Slytherin table, where he had a clear view of Hermione. Of her beautiful chestnut hair,
spilling over the shoulders. Of her quill racing around the parchment. Of her face wrinkled with concentration. Absent-
mindly, he reached for some pancakes. In his absentmindness, he knocked over the jug of syrup. It spilled onto his hand
and robes. "Oh bloody hell," he yelled into the nearly empty Great Hall. It was so quiet the moment he swore that everyone
heard him and burst out in laughter. A tinge of pink crept into his cheeks as the laughter echoed around the hall. Draco
could feel the anger bubbling inside of him. A split second before the anger could be let out, the laughter died down.
At the noise of the laughter, Hermione looked up from her work to see Draco blushing. "He looks so cute blushing,"
she suddenly thought. And then the laughter died and Hermione went back to her work. At least what everyone thought was her
work. In reality, she was writing "DRACO" in many different ways with hearts around them. She was so pre-occupied with her
"work" that she didn't see Harry and Ron sit down on either side of her, but she did hear their voices. "Whatcha doin'
Hermy," said Ron, using Grawp's nickname for Hermione. Quickly and messily, which was never Hermione's prefered way of
doing things, she stuffed the piece of parchment and quill into her bag. Hermione, stood up and said, "Well, I've got to
get to class now, see you in Transfiguration." Harry and Ron watched her leave. "Hermione's an hour early for class. How
typical. She's going to kill herself one of these days." remarked Harry. Although he didn't know it, his statement held
an astronomical amount of irony.
Hermione hadn't went to Transfiguration yet though, she ran upstairs, took out a thick cloak and scarf. "I think
I'll take a walk around the lake." Shoving on her mittens and boots, she walked down to the front hall and opened the great,
intricately carved oak doors. The doors blew open as a gust of icy wind came rushing at her. She grabbed her hat which was
about to fly off and headed towards he lake.
Draco stood up, full from the stacks of pancakes he devoured, although, he didn't seem to want any syrup that day.
(A/N: I wonder why? lol) As he was about to stand up, he felt someone sit down beside him, grab his arm, and rest their head
on his shoulder. Looking down to see what it was, he was instantly disgusted by what he saw. A thing with a slimy, brown,
tuft of fur on its head, tough, leather hide, and putrid breath. "Ugh, Pansy, get off of me!" he shouted. Pansy looked
unfazed by his cold remark. "Oh Drakie forgive me." she wailed, but then added suggestively, "And if you do, I'll forgive
you," and then she lowered her voice to barely a whisper, "We can make up for it upstairs." Draco stared at her with
piercing gray eyes. He then stood up abruptly, shrugging his arm away from Pansy. Draaco walked briskly out of the Great
Hall without a backward glance.
Hermione had walked around the lake once and now sat on a large boulder, watching the turbulant waves wash up on
land. The merpeople, the grindylows, and the giant squid were all in hibernation in the winter, even though the water
remained warm. Hermione was about to wonder why it was warm but then she remembered, Sir Aubrey Lindam, had cast a spell
on the lake long ago to make the water stay warm throughout the year. It said so in, "Hogwarts: A History" But then her
mind began to drift to thoughts of Draco. How warm his body might be...how good his hair might smell....
Draco walked into his dormitory, disgusted by what Pansy had just tried to pull again. Fuming, he said to himself,
"I need a walk." And so, he hurriedly put on his warm winter clothes and walked out the doors, into the cold. Draco made his
way towards the lake, towards the boulder he always sat on. Squinting, he saw that someone was already sitting on his
boulder.
Hermione sat, knees clutched to her chest and her chin rested on her knees. She was still thinking of Draco, of his
stormy, silver eyes... of his - "Excuse me, you're sitting on my rock." Hermione froze, "Well speak of the Devil," she
thought. She turned around until she was facing Draco, "Uhh, your rock? I got here first." Draco was taken back, usually
people would have been terrified right now, not fight back. "Yes, well this is mine. It has my name on it right there." He
pointed to Hermione's backside. She got up to look and he pushed her out of the way. "Fooled you." Hermione blinked, no one
had ever tricked her before. She went to push him off but she slipped on the wet grass, and fell, right onto Draco. "Oh my
gosh, I'm so-" His lips caught hers in a passionate kiss. Cautious at first, but it became more daring. Hermione was caught
by surprise. This was her first kiss with Draco Malfoy. This was her first kiss period. It was what she always dreamed of.
Her and Draco. Draco and her. What a moment.
"Oh no he didn't." Pansy whispered, behind the tree.
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A/N: I know you guys have been waiting for this for the longest time so here it is!! Did you like it? Yeah I know, it took a
reeeeeeeeally long time. But hey, it's long. Anyways, it wasnt my my fault!! It was...uh..um... it was.. the pen's fault!!
Yeah it..uh..broke...and stuff. and the keyboards..was being poopy and...FINE! It was ALL MY FAULT. I got lazy :,( I'm
a couch potato. Oh well, at least the chapter's up. My chapter's keep getting longer and longer don't they? What ever...
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Chapter 7: Don't Turn Away
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Disclaimer: I do not own anything in this fic except for the plot which I probably share with like a million other people.
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Draco woke up. His room was filled with bright sunlight. He hated sunlight. He wondered why his curtains were
even open. Draco had instructed the house elves to always close them when they noticed they were open. He stretched his
legs and his right foot hit something. Unless he had had some major growth spurt, that wasn't supposed to happen.
Groaning, he opend his eyes and his gaze landed on someone at the foot of his bed. He tried to focus his sight and
finally, he was able to distinguish the person as a girl. "Pansy! What the bloody hell are you doing in here?! Naked?!"
Pansy certainly was naked. "It was a surprise Drakie," she said giggling, "Don't worry I told all the guys to go into the
common room so we could have this place to ourselves." She was slowly crawling towards Draco with a mischievous grin on
her face. Her limp, brown hair lay spread out on her back. Her face was puggier than ever. (A/N: Wait, is puggier even
a word?? If it isn't then I made it up and it means that her face was even more pug-faced) Pansy's face was right up to
Draco's face now. He could smell her breath. It was rancid. "She probably sprayed some shit in it," thought Draco.
Without warning, she lowered her mouth onto his. She was trying to kiss him. Pushing his hand onto her magically implanted
breasts, he pushed her off of him. With a scream, she flew through the air and landed sprawled on the ground. She looked at
him, her eyes livid for just a second. A second later, she was pretending to be hurt. "Oh Drakie. Don't be so rough! But,
I'm willing to give you another chance."
Draco got out of bed and did a quick spell. In an instant, his pyjamas were replaced by his school robes. "Umm...
no Pansy. I want to get to my breakfast now." She pouted, and it didn't look pretty. "Aww c'mon Drakie. We have this room
all to ourselves." Draco turned on her, robes billowing, wand outstretched, eyeslivid. "Do not call me Drakie." he whispered
menacingly, "I do not want to have sex with you right now, nor will I ever. I don't care about what you did to get this room
empty, whether you gave them all blow jobs, hand jobs, or deepthroated, I don't give a damn. I would never sleep with such
an ugly pug-faced slut. Is everything clear now Pansy??" His eyes glinted with malice as he finished. Pansy was terrified,
Draco had that effect on people when he got mad. All one can do at a time like this was nod, agree with what he's saying,
and hope he doesn't get angrier. Anyone who knew the family would say that Draco was exactly like his father..almost. Pansy
nodded slowly and in a terrified squeak, she said, "Y-yes Dra-Draco." Draco turned and began to walk away and when he was
just about to reach the door, Pansy lunged at him and grabbed his leg, crying. "Please D-Draco, Don't leave me. I can be
better. I p-promise! Please don't go, I love you." Draco glared down at the pathetic girl. "You don't know what love is,"
he said coldly. Wrenching his leg from her grasp. He walked out the door, leaving the girl on the floor naked, crying, and
heart-broken.
Walking down the stairs into the common room, eveyone could see that Draco was furious. Goyle stepped out of the
crowd and approached Draco cautiously, "Gee Draco, was she that bad?" Draco stopped and stared at him, disgusted. And then
without a word, he walked on by. Goyle would've said he was flabbergasted, if he knew that word existed. Draco stepped
out into the corridor. It was dark and gloomy, just the way he liked it. He walked into the Great Hall
and looked around. It was nearly empty. A handful of Slytherins, a couple of Hufflepuffs, a few Ravenclaws, and one
Gryffindor, the Gryffindor. Draco stared at her, mesmerized, she looked up, gave a small smile, and went back to her work.
Tearing his eyes away from her, with great effort I might add, he looked at the clock for a second. Like many other clocks
in the magical world, this clock did not just tell time, it told what day it was, which house was in the lead, who's
birthday it was, and the temperature outside. At the moment, it was only 8 in the morning! "How dare Pansy wake me up so
early in the morning? For sex?!" thought Draco. What a waste of her time since she already knew he was never going to
screw her. He sat down at the Slytherin table, where he had a clear view of Hermione. Of her beautiful chestnut hair,
spilling over the shoulders. Of her quill racing around the parchment. Of her face wrinkled with concentration. Absent-
mindly, he reached for some pancakes. In his absentmindness, he knocked over the jug of syrup. It spilled onto his hand
and robes. "Oh bloody hell," he yelled into the nearly empty Great Hall. It was so quiet the moment he swore that everyone
heard him and burst out in laughter. A tinge of pink crept into his cheeks as the laughter echoed around the hall. Draco
could feel the anger bubbling inside of him. A split second before the anger could be let out, the laughter died down.
At the noise of the laughter, Hermione looked up from her work to see Draco blushing. "He looks so cute blushing,"
she suddenly thought. And then the laughter died and Hermione went back to her work. At least what everyone thought was her
work. In reality, she was writing "DRACO" in many different ways with hearts around them. She was so pre-occupied with her
"work" that she didn't see Harry and Ron sit down on either side of her, but she did hear their voices. "Whatcha doin'
Hermy," said Ron, using Grawp's nickname for Hermione. Quickly and messily, which was never Hermione's prefered way of
doing things, she stuffed the piece of parchment and quill into her bag. Hermione, stood up and said, "Well, I've got to
get to class now, see you in Transfiguration." Harry and Ron watched her leave. "Hermione's an hour early for class. How
typical. She's going to kill herself one of these days." remarked Harry. Although he didn't know it, his statement held
an astronomical amount of irony.
Hermione hadn't went to Transfiguration yet though, she ran upstairs, took out a thick cloak and scarf. "I think
I'll take a walk around the lake." Shoving on her mittens and boots, she walked down to the front hall and opened the great,
intricately carved oak doors. The doors blew open as a gust of icy wind came rushing at her. She grabbed her hat which was
about to fly off and headed towards he lake.
Draco stood up, full from the stacks of pancakes he devoured, although, he didn't seem to want any syrup that day.
(A/N: I wonder why? lol) As he was about to stand up, he felt someone sit down beside him, grab his arm, and rest their head
on his shoulder. Looking down to see what it was, he was instantly disgusted by what he saw. A thing with a slimy, brown,
tuft of fur on its head, tough, leather hide, and putrid breath. "Ugh, Pansy, get off of me!" he shouted. Pansy looked
unfazed by his cold remark. "Oh Drakie forgive me." she wailed, but then added suggestively, "And if you do, I'll forgive
you," and then she lowered her voice to barely a whisper, "We can make up for it upstairs." Draco stared at her with
piercing gray eyes. He then stood up abruptly, shrugging his arm away from Pansy. Draaco walked briskly out of the Great
Hall without a backward glance.
Hermione had walked around the lake once and now sat on a large boulder, watching the turbulant waves wash up on
land. The merpeople, the grindylows, and the giant squid were all in hibernation in the winter, even though the water
remained warm. Hermione was about to wonder why it was warm but then she remembered, Sir Aubrey Lindam, had cast a spell
on the lake long ago to make the water stay warm throughout the year. It said so in, "Hogwarts: A History" But then her
mind began to drift to thoughts of Draco. How warm his body might be...how good his hair might smell....
Draco walked into his dormitory, disgusted by what Pansy had just tried to pull again. Fuming, he said to himself,
"I need a walk." And so, he hurriedly put on his warm winter clothes and walked out the doors, into the cold. Draco made his
way towards the lake, towards the boulder he always sat on. Squinting, he saw that someone was already sitting on his
boulder.
Hermione sat, knees clutched to her chest and her chin rested on her knees. She was still thinking of Draco, of his
stormy, silver eyes... of his - "Excuse me, you're sitting on my rock." Hermione froze, "Well speak of the Devil," she
thought. She turned around until she was facing Draco, "Uhh, your rock? I got here first." Draco was taken back, usually
people would have been terrified right now, not fight back. "Yes, well this is mine. It has my name on it right there." He
pointed to Hermione's backside. She got up to look and he pushed her out of the way. "Fooled you." Hermione blinked, no one
had ever tricked her before. She went to push him off but she slipped on the wet grass, and fell, right onto Draco. "Oh my
gosh, I'm so-" His lips caught hers in a passionate kiss. Cautious at first, but it became more daring. Hermione was caught
by surprise. This was her first kiss with Draco Malfoy. This was her first kiss period. It was what she always dreamed of.
Her and Draco. Draco and her. What a moment.
"Oh no he didn't." Pansy whispered, behind the tree.
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A/N: I know you guys have been waiting for this for the longest time so here it is!! Did you like it? Yeah I know, it took a
reeeeeeeeally long time. But hey, it's long. Anyways, it wasnt my my fault!! It was...uh..um... it was.. the pen's fault!!
Yeah it..uh..broke...and stuff. and the keyboards..was being poopy and...FINE! It was ALL MY FAULT. I got lazy :,( I'm
a couch potato. Oh well, at least the chapter's up. My chapter's keep getting longer and longer don't they? What ever...
RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!