The Forbidden Love Chapter Five
"We must let the prophecy take its place in their lives. It is the only way that Voldemort can be defeated." Dumbledore looked at his Transfiguration professor and his Potions Master.
Severus Snape shuddered at the name of Voldemort. He had been a Death Eater previously before hiding in refuge in Hogwarts, protected by Albus Dumbledore, because he had refused to serve the Dark Lord himself, so he had become a spy for the Headmaster and the good side.
On the other hand, Minerva McGonagall acknowledged the Headmaster that she understood, but the actual joining of the pureblood Slytherin and the muggle-born Gryffindor would be up to the Head Boy and Girl, Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger. She did not like the idea of the two even being in the same room at first, but Albus had convinced her to see the two of them in a different and a whole new light.
Dumbledore looked at the two teachers and instructed, "Be here same time next week to discuss the plans for the two students." His face had a glum and serious expression, but then changed into a tranquil and relaxed expression.
The two professors nodded and fled from the room to their classroom and dungeon.
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-Back in the Heads' common room-
Draco eyed her with interest. "Really? Do you think that they thought of us in that manner? How totally barbaric and prevertic of them." He rolled his eyes and looked at her, grinning.
Hermione walked over to him and slapped him playfully on the chest. "Is that ALL you think about, Malfoy?"
Draco responsed by pulling her into his body quickly. "What if it was, Granger?" Sarcasm dripped from his voice.
Hermione bit her bottom lip and said softly, "I don't know what I would do."
He whispered into her ear, huskily, "Don't do a thing." He leaned in and brushed his lips against hers instantly, but torturingly slow, causing a light moan to escape from her lips.
She was pouty a bit for him making her moan into his mouth, but she loved the way her lips fit with his like two long-lost puzzle pieces or an eraser to a pencil. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her.
He needed no further invatation, but he pulled away saying, "We have better get to work on that Potions essay."
Hermione blushed and nodded slowly.
Draco smiled and kissed her on the cheek as they both pulled out some fresh parchment, their quills, and ink wells.
~*~*~*~*~*~
-Back in the Headmaster's Office-
Albus Dumbledore sat in his rather large office chair at his desk. He glanced over at Fawkes, who was making small noises, sensing that something was disturbing his master. Dumbledore got up and went over to Fawkes, gently petting the creature's head and hearing soft cooing from his pet pheonix's beak. He smiled and gave him a treat, sitting back at his desk.
As he pulled out a Sugar Daddy (A/N: He is obsessed with Muggle candy now) and began to suck on it, he thought, 'What will become of this school?'
~*~*~*~*~*~
-Back in the Heads' common room-
Draco and Hermione were sitting in the common room, getting their work done silently, not trying to think about the previous encounter with the three professors.
Hermione broke the silence. "I had a strange feeling or aura coming off of them when they confronted us?"
Draco got curious. "What sort of aura?"
Hermione gulped as she said, "A dark and good one."
(A/N: Got writer's block, sorry guys. -_-' Anyway, how did you like that chapter? It kind of sucks I know, but oh well.. Please review my newest story, The Whereabouts of the Dragon and the Bookworm! It's an awesome fic! ^^)
"We must let the prophecy take its place in their lives. It is the only way that Voldemort can be defeated." Dumbledore looked at his Transfiguration professor and his Potions Master.
Severus Snape shuddered at the name of Voldemort. He had been a Death Eater previously before hiding in refuge in Hogwarts, protected by Albus Dumbledore, because he had refused to serve the Dark Lord himself, so he had become a spy for the Headmaster and the good side.
On the other hand, Minerva McGonagall acknowledged the Headmaster that she understood, but the actual joining of the pureblood Slytherin and the muggle-born Gryffindor would be up to the Head Boy and Girl, Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger. She did not like the idea of the two even being in the same room at first, but Albus had convinced her to see the two of them in a different and a whole new light.
Dumbledore looked at the two teachers and instructed, "Be here same time next week to discuss the plans for the two students." His face had a glum and serious expression, but then changed into a tranquil and relaxed expression.
The two professors nodded and fled from the room to their classroom and dungeon.
~*~*~*~*~*~
-Back in the Heads' common room-
Draco eyed her with interest. "Really? Do you think that they thought of us in that manner? How totally barbaric and prevertic of them." He rolled his eyes and looked at her, grinning.
Hermione walked over to him and slapped him playfully on the chest. "Is that ALL you think about, Malfoy?"
Draco responsed by pulling her into his body quickly. "What if it was, Granger?" Sarcasm dripped from his voice.
Hermione bit her bottom lip and said softly, "I don't know what I would do."
He whispered into her ear, huskily, "Don't do a thing." He leaned in and brushed his lips against hers instantly, but torturingly slow, causing a light moan to escape from her lips.
She was pouty a bit for him making her moan into his mouth, but she loved the way her lips fit with his like two long-lost puzzle pieces or an eraser to a pencil. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her.
He needed no further invatation, but he pulled away saying, "We have better get to work on that Potions essay."
Hermione blushed and nodded slowly.
Draco smiled and kissed her on the cheek as they both pulled out some fresh parchment, their quills, and ink wells.
~*~*~*~*~*~
-Back in the Headmaster's Office-
Albus Dumbledore sat in his rather large office chair at his desk. He glanced over at Fawkes, who was making small noises, sensing that something was disturbing his master. Dumbledore got up and went over to Fawkes, gently petting the creature's head and hearing soft cooing from his pet pheonix's beak. He smiled and gave him a treat, sitting back at his desk.
As he pulled out a Sugar Daddy (A/N: He is obsessed with Muggle candy now) and began to suck on it, he thought, 'What will become of this school?'
~*~*~*~*~*~
-Back in the Heads' common room-
Draco and Hermione were sitting in the common room, getting their work done silently, not trying to think about the previous encounter with the three professors.
Hermione broke the silence. "I had a strange feeling or aura coming off of them when they confronted us?"
Draco got curious. "What sort of aura?"
Hermione gulped as she said, "A dark and good one."
(A/N: Got writer's block, sorry guys. -_-' Anyway, how did you like that chapter? It kind of sucks I know, but oh well.. Please review my newest story, The Whereabouts of the Dragon and the Bookworm! It's an awesome fic! ^^)