Chapter- 3 She's MINE! But I can't tell anybody
Hermione pulled away from him. Another tear ran down her face. He wiped it away. She smiled at him and pulled him into a hug, he hugged her back. She let go of him and leaned back on the couch, once more a tear rolled down her face. "Hermione, what's wrong?" "Draco, I love you, and from what I understand, you feel the same, but we can't be together" He frowned. "Why?" "Because, we're enemies, in different houses, and my friends would kill you if they found out" "But they don't have to find out!" "But they will!" "How?" Hermione sighed. "Harry and Ron know everything about me, they know when I'm happy, and why, and when I'm sad. And also you don't wanna date a mudblood!" Draco's eyes grew wide in shock "Why would you say that? I love you!" "No you don't! You can't! You're just teasing me!" "Would I do that?" "YES!" "Well I've changed; it was the way I was brought up! And I love you, look into my eyes, you tell me if I'm lying" Hermione stared into his gray eyes and gasped. "Your n-not!" "See?" "I guess, but somebody will find out sooner or later!" "We'll deal with that when it happens" Draco kissed her and once again she relaxed into the kiss. |He's a good kisser, I can't believe it!| Hermione's heart was beating fast.
Harry and Ron walked down the halls to the 5th floor. They came to Hermione's room and heard nothing from inside. Harry was standing behind Ron. Ron raised a hand to knock, but Harry grabbed it. "Are you sure we have to see her?" Ron shook his head. "Mate, you love the girl, she'll have to find out sooner or later." Ron knocked. From inside, Hermione pulled away from Draco. "I have to get the door; it's probably Harry and Ron." "Just leave it, they'll go away sooner or later!" Draco pleaded. "They'll break it down if I don't open it!" Hermione walked over to the door and opened it, Draco pulled out a book.
Harry followed Ron inside. Ron turned to Draco, "Malfoy, can you leave? We have some things to talk about" Draco smirked. "Na, I'm fine where I am" Hermione gave him a pleading look that Harry and Ron couldn't see. Draco rolled his eyes and stood up, heading for his dorm. Hermione sat down on the couch. "Was there something you needed to tell me?" Ron pushed Harry forward. "Um, Hermione, umm" Ron elbowed him in the ribs. "Hermione-I-like- you." He said it fast and Hermione had to think for a minute before figuring out what he was saying. Hermione's eyes grew big and she gulped. "Wow Harry. Umm, I don't know what to say." Ron smiled. "Harry, I have some homework to do, I'll meat you back in the Gryffindor common room." Ron left and Harry glared at him. "S-so Hermione, umm, well umm." Draco heard the door close and came back down stairs. "Hermione, are they gone ye-" he stopped in the middle of his sentence when he saw Harry. "Oh, well I guess not." Hermione looked to Draco; her eyes were still wide in horror. She turned back to Harry. "H-Harry, it's really nice, but umm, you're my best friend, and umm, well, I already have a boyfriend." Hermione bit her lip, and then ran from the room, heading for the library.
Draco glared at Harry. "You like her, Potter? I never though I'd see the day, but you can't have her!" "And why is that, Malfoy?" Draco smirked. "Because, she's mine!" Harry gasped, and Ron, who had had his ear pressed to the door also gasped. Ron went back in; Hermione hadn't fully closed the door. "Malfoy? And 'Mione?" He thought for a minute. He came over to stand beside his friend. "Hum, Hermione Malfoy, it does have a nice ring to it. But did I hear that right? Malfoy, is with Hermione?" Harry glared at Malfoy in anger. "I don't believe you Malfoy, I really don't, in fact, I can't believe you! Hermione would never ever like you!" Draco smirked. "Alas, she does. Get over it Potter, you can't have your way on this one, now get out!" Harry and Ron left the room in shock, going back towards the Gryffindor common room. Draco stuck his head out from the 'door'. "And if ANY of this ever gets out, I will kill you, with my bare hands." He slammed the door and sat down on the couch.
Hermione sat in the library. |I wonder if Draco told them, I'd better get back.| Hermione stood up and left the library, heading back for her common room. She arrived and entered. She sat down beside Draco. He put his arm around her shoulders. "Did you tell them?" She asked, staring into his eyes. He sighed. "Yes, I did. But, I threatened to kill them if they told anyone. I'm sorry, but it was the only thing that would get rid of them." She nodded, "its okay Draco." He smiled and kissed her softly again. Her eyes diverted to the clock. "Wow, it's already 6 PM?" Draco also looked up. "Well then, let's go to dinner." He stood up and offered her a hand. She stood without taking it. "You go first; I'll come in a few minutes." He nodded and left, looking at her once more with a smile, a true smile.
A few minutes later Hermione also left the common room. She was on her way to the Great Hall when a hand grabbed her and pulled her into and empty classroom. It wasn't Draco, or Harry, or even Ron, but Pansy Parkinson. "Well, mudblood, are you happy? Draco isn't even talking to me anymore, and I've caught him staring at you!" Hermione frowned. "It's not like Dr-Malfoy has anything to do with me!" "Ya right mudblood! Draco likes you, and ignores me! You're gonna pay!" She raised her wand. "Curcio!" (A/N I'm not sure if I spelled that right,) Hermione fell to the floor screaming. Pansy held the cruse for a good five minutes and then left the injured girl alone, closing the classroom door.
Draco looked around, then back to his watch. Hermione wasn't there yet, in fact, she was ten minutes later then she said she would be. |She's never late; I better go check on her.| just as Draco was about to get up, Pansy said something. "And guess what I did, Draco!" Draco stared at her. "I hurt the poor little mudblood!" Draco held back a gasp. "Where is she?" he asked casually. "In a classroom on the third floor!" Draco stood up and ran from the dinning hall to the third floor. When he got there he walked along the hall. Near the end by the other staircase he heard a dry sob. He opened the door and found an almost unconscious Hermione lying on the floor. She was cut bruised and bloody. "Bloody hell! Pansy's a *swear word here* git!" Hermione smiled lightly and then everything blacked out.
Hermione woke up later in the hospital, Draco leaning over her. He saw her eyes open and he smiled. He sat up. "She's awake!" Madame Pomphery walked over briskly and handed Hermione a potion. "Take this, it will help you feel better and clean up most of you cuts and bruises." Hermione drained the potion and gagged. "Yuck, what was in that? Cow plop?" Draco smirked.
Dumbledore walked down the halls. He had heard that his student had been hurt and was going to check on her. He entered the Hospital. "How is she Poppy?" he asked, walking over to where Madame Pomphery, Hermione and Draco were. "She seems to be fine Albus." Dumbledore nodded and sat down beside Hermione's bed, across from Draco. "So Hermione, what happened?" Draco helped Hermione prop herself up. "Well I was coming to dinner, and Pansy Parkinson gr-" She couldn't finish the word because Pansy had put a charm on her. She couldn't tell what had happened. She opened her mouth again, but nothing came out. She tried once more. "I can't say what happened, Draco, you know!" Draco stared at her, "Pansy Parkinson grabbed her and pulled her into a classroom, there sh-" Draco also couldn't finish. He turned to Dumbledore. "We can't tell what happened, there's a curse, you know of it." Dumbledore nodded. "I will talk to Miss. Parkinson." As he left Draco smirked. "It's not going to be Miss Parkinson much longer." Hermione frowned "what do you mean?" "You know what I mean, she's getting married, and she still wants me. What a fickle."
A/N Well I hope you liked this chapter, I need some more ideas, writers block is taking me over! GAHHH!
Hermione pulled away from him. Another tear ran down her face. He wiped it away. She smiled at him and pulled him into a hug, he hugged her back. She let go of him and leaned back on the couch, once more a tear rolled down her face. "Hermione, what's wrong?" "Draco, I love you, and from what I understand, you feel the same, but we can't be together" He frowned. "Why?" "Because, we're enemies, in different houses, and my friends would kill you if they found out" "But they don't have to find out!" "But they will!" "How?" Hermione sighed. "Harry and Ron know everything about me, they know when I'm happy, and why, and when I'm sad. And also you don't wanna date a mudblood!" Draco's eyes grew wide in shock "Why would you say that? I love you!" "No you don't! You can't! You're just teasing me!" "Would I do that?" "YES!" "Well I've changed; it was the way I was brought up! And I love you, look into my eyes, you tell me if I'm lying" Hermione stared into his gray eyes and gasped. "Your n-not!" "See?" "I guess, but somebody will find out sooner or later!" "We'll deal with that when it happens" Draco kissed her and once again she relaxed into the kiss. |He's a good kisser, I can't believe it!| Hermione's heart was beating fast.
Harry and Ron walked down the halls to the 5th floor. They came to Hermione's room and heard nothing from inside. Harry was standing behind Ron. Ron raised a hand to knock, but Harry grabbed it. "Are you sure we have to see her?" Ron shook his head. "Mate, you love the girl, she'll have to find out sooner or later." Ron knocked. From inside, Hermione pulled away from Draco. "I have to get the door; it's probably Harry and Ron." "Just leave it, they'll go away sooner or later!" Draco pleaded. "They'll break it down if I don't open it!" Hermione walked over to the door and opened it, Draco pulled out a book.
Harry followed Ron inside. Ron turned to Draco, "Malfoy, can you leave? We have some things to talk about" Draco smirked. "Na, I'm fine where I am" Hermione gave him a pleading look that Harry and Ron couldn't see. Draco rolled his eyes and stood up, heading for his dorm. Hermione sat down on the couch. "Was there something you needed to tell me?" Ron pushed Harry forward. "Um, Hermione, umm" Ron elbowed him in the ribs. "Hermione-I-like- you." He said it fast and Hermione had to think for a minute before figuring out what he was saying. Hermione's eyes grew big and she gulped. "Wow Harry. Umm, I don't know what to say." Ron smiled. "Harry, I have some homework to do, I'll meat you back in the Gryffindor common room." Ron left and Harry glared at him. "S-so Hermione, umm, well umm." Draco heard the door close and came back down stairs. "Hermione, are they gone ye-" he stopped in the middle of his sentence when he saw Harry. "Oh, well I guess not." Hermione looked to Draco; her eyes were still wide in horror. She turned back to Harry. "H-Harry, it's really nice, but umm, you're my best friend, and umm, well, I already have a boyfriend." Hermione bit her lip, and then ran from the room, heading for the library.
Draco glared at Harry. "You like her, Potter? I never though I'd see the day, but you can't have her!" "And why is that, Malfoy?" Draco smirked. "Because, she's mine!" Harry gasped, and Ron, who had had his ear pressed to the door also gasped. Ron went back in; Hermione hadn't fully closed the door. "Malfoy? And 'Mione?" He thought for a minute. He came over to stand beside his friend. "Hum, Hermione Malfoy, it does have a nice ring to it. But did I hear that right? Malfoy, is with Hermione?" Harry glared at Malfoy in anger. "I don't believe you Malfoy, I really don't, in fact, I can't believe you! Hermione would never ever like you!" Draco smirked. "Alas, she does. Get over it Potter, you can't have your way on this one, now get out!" Harry and Ron left the room in shock, going back towards the Gryffindor common room. Draco stuck his head out from the 'door'. "And if ANY of this ever gets out, I will kill you, with my bare hands." He slammed the door and sat down on the couch.
Hermione sat in the library. |I wonder if Draco told them, I'd better get back.| Hermione stood up and left the library, heading back for her common room. She arrived and entered. She sat down beside Draco. He put his arm around her shoulders. "Did you tell them?" She asked, staring into his eyes. He sighed. "Yes, I did. But, I threatened to kill them if they told anyone. I'm sorry, but it was the only thing that would get rid of them." She nodded, "its okay Draco." He smiled and kissed her softly again. Her eyes diverted to the clock. "Wow, it's already 6 PM?" Draco also looked up. "Well then, let's go to dinner." He stood up and offered her a hand. She stood without taking it. "You go first; I'll come in a few minutes." He nodded and left, looking at her once more with a smile, a true smile.
A few minutes later Hermione also left the common room. She was on her way to the Great Hall when a hand grabbed her and pulled her into and empty classroom. It wasn't Draco, or Harry, or even Ron, but Pansy Parkinson. "Well, mudblood, are you happy? Draco isn't even talking to me anymore, and I've caught him staring at you!" Hermione frowned. "It's not like Dr-Malfoy has anything to do with me!" "Ya right mudblood! Draco likes you, and ignores me! You're gonna pay!" She raised her wand. "Curcio!" (A/N I'm not sure if I spelled that right,) Hermione fell to the floor screaming. Pansy held the cruse for a good five minutes and then left the injured girl alone, closing the classroom door.
Draco looked around, then back to his watch. Hermione wasn't there yet, in fact, she was ten minutes later then she said she would be. |She's never late; I better go check on her.| just as Draco was about to get up, Pansy said something. "And guess what I did, Draco!" Draco stared at her. "I hurt the poor little mudblood!" Draco held back a gasp. "Where is she?" he asked casually. "In a classroom on the third floor!" Draco stood up and ran from the dinning hall to the third floor. When he got there he walked along the hall. Near the end by the other staircase he heard a dry sob. He opened the door and found an almost unconscious Hermione lying on the floor. She was cut bruised and bloody. "Bloody hell! Pansy's a *swear word here* git!" Hermione smiled lightly and then everything blacked out.
Hermione woke up later in the hospital, Draco leaning over her. He saw her eyes open and he smiled. He sat up. "She's awake!" Madame Pomphery walked over briskly and handed Hermione a potion. "Take this, it will help you feel better and clean up most of you cuts and bruises." Hermione drained the potion and gagged. "Yuck, what was in that? Cow plop?" Draco smirked.
Dumbledore walked down the halls. He had heard that his student had been hurt and was going to check on her. He entered the Hospital. "How is she Poppy?" he asked, walking over to where Madame Pomphery, Hermione and Draco were. "She seems to be fine Albus." Dumbledore nodded and sat down beside Hermione's bed, across from Draco. "So Hermione, what happened?" Draco helped Hermione prop herself up. "Well I was coming to dinner, and Pansy Parkinson gr-" She couldn't finish the word because Pansy had put a charm on her. She couldn't tell what had happened. She opened her mouth again, but nothing came out. She tried once more. "I can't say what happened, Draco, you know!" Draco stared at her, "Pansy Parkinson grabbed her and pulled her into a classroom, there sh-" Draco also couldn't finish. He turned to Dumbledore. "We can't tell what happened, there's a curse, you know of it." Dumbledore nodded. "I will talk to Miss. Parkinson." As he left Draco smirked. "It's not going to be Miss Parkinson much longer." Hermione frowned "what do you mean?" "You know what I mean, she's getting married, and she still wants me. What a fickle."
A/N Well I hope you liked this chapter, I need some more ideas, writers block is taking me over! GAHHH!