Summary: Harry Potter took the only thing Draco Malfoy asked him for. Now,
Draco's taking it back.
Disclaimer: Seeing as how I don't even own a home I don't see how I could own a franchise. In other words...it's not mine.
A/N: Sorry it's been so long guys. The search was down and that sort of discouraged me, but the story is back! Just so you know the story is already written, so the delays are never due to writer's block.
Chapter 4: You Want ...What You Can't Have
Harry sat alone in his bedroom thinking about what he could do. But he couldn't focus when every five minutes thoughts of Draco Malfoy giving Hermione dose after dose of unforgiveable curses.
"He had this planned all along," said Harry darkly. "I can't even concentrate." Harry pulled out a crumpled piece of parchment from his back pocket.
"Potter-
She's here with me. And if you want her back I suggest you come get her. Alone."
"How very like a Malfoy to be a bastard with style," thought Harry.
"Where are you taking me?" giggled Hermione.
"You'll see in a minute. Keep your eyes closed tight though." He held her hand and guided her slowly up some steps.
"Ooh, the suspense is killing me Harry!" squealed Hermione.
"Okay you can open them!" Hermione gasped in delight. They were on top of the Astronomy Tower of Hogwarts. Harry had a blanket with candles in the center of it, and iced Butterbeer on the side. The moon was full and the stars were in complete abundance. A warm May breeze made the candle light flicker.
"Harry it's beautiful!" sighed Hermione. Harry looked at her. He thought she was too.
"Let's sit down." Said Harry gaining his voice. He sat down and Hermione sat next to him. He looked at her again. Harry liked the way the firelight danced on her skin and the way her hair framed her face as the wind blew it. "Hermione, about what I did in the library-"
"It's okay Harry. You don't have to apologize. No one can help the way they feel." Said Hermione. She looked away from him.
"I know. But I'm not apologizing. I meant, and still mean what I said. Tonight is a sort of unofficial date."
Hermione sighed. "Okay so, what've you got?" she asked.
"Well, we're going to drink apple cider, and you're going to show me some constellations." Said Harry.
"Me? Why can't you?"
"Because if I try and explain them, I'll end up being wrong, you'll correct me and just end up explaining yourself."
"You know me too well."
Their sort of date, lasted a glorious ten minutes before Harry heard footsteps.
"Who's there?" A voice called fearfully. "I as Head Boy command you to answer!" Hermione laughed.
"It's just me and Harry Draco!" Hermione called. When Draco appeared at the trapdoor, he looked gleeful.
"Tut, tut Hermione. It's five minutes past curfew." Draco sighed deeply. "And you're head girl." Hermione took one look at her watch and yelped.
"I have to go Harry. I had a lovely time!" she called over her shoulder. She opened the trapdoor and quickly climbed down the steps.
"So what punishment do you have for me Malfoy?" asked Harry. "Detention with Snape I suppose?"
"Nope." Replied Draco smugly. "It's enough for me knowing that she will never go out at night with you for fear of her Head Girl title being revoked."
Harry took a step forward.
"Ten points from Gryffindor for missing curfew. Night, night Potter." Said Draco smirking.
Harry buried his face in his hands. He needed to do this for Hermione. Draco Malfoy would go to Azkaban tonight or Harry Potter wasn't an Auror.
Disclaimer: Seeing as how I don't even own a home I don't see how I could own a franchise. In other words...it's not mine.
A/N: Sorry it's been so long guys. The search was down and that sort of discouraged me, but the story is back! Just so you know the story is already written, so the delays are never due to writer's block.
Chapter 4: You Want ...What You Can't Have
Harry sat alone in his bedroom thinking about what he could do. But he couldn't focus when every five minutes thoughts of Draco Malfoy giving Hermione dose after dose of unforgiveable curses.
"He had this planned all along," said Harry darkly. "I can't even concentrate." Harry pulled out a crumpled piece of parchment from his back pocket.
"Potter-
She's here with me. And if you want her back I suggest you come get her. Alone."
"How very like a Malfoy to be a bastard with style," thought Harry.
"Where are you taking me?" giggled Hermione.
"You'll see in a minute. Keep your eyes closed tight though." He held her hand and guided her slowly up some steps.
"Ooh, the suspense is killing me Harry!" squealed Hermione.
"Okay you can open them!" Hermione gasped in delight. They were on top of the Astronomy Tower of Hogwarts. Harry had a blanket with candles in the center of it, and iced Butterbeer on the side. The moon was full and the stars were in complete abundance. A warm May breeze made the candle light flicker.
"Harry it's beautiful!" sighed Hermione. Harry looked at her. He thought she was too.
"Let's sit down." Said Harry gaining his voice. He sat down and Hermione sat next to him. He looked at her again. Harry liked the way the firelight danced on her skin and the way her hair framed her face as the wind blew it. "Hermione, about what I did in the library-"
"It's okay Harry. You don't have to apologize. No one can help the way they feel." Said Hermione. She looked away from him.
"I know. But I'm not apologizing. I meant, and still mean what I said. Tonight is a sort of unofficial date."
Hermione sighed. "Okay so, what've you got?" she asked.
"Well, we're going to drink apple cider, and you're going to show me some constellations." Said Harry.
"Me? Why can't you?"
"Because if I try and explain them, I'll end up being wrong, you'll correct me and just end up explaining yourself."
"You know me too well."
Their sort of date, lasted a glorious ten minutes before Harry heard footsteps.
"Who's there?" A voice called fearfully. "I as Head Boy command you to answer!" Hermione laughed.
"It's just me and Harry Draco!" Hermione called. When Draco appeared at the trapdoor, he looked gleeful.
"Tut, tut Hermione. It's five minutes past curfew." Draco sighed deeply. "And you're head girl." Hermione took one look at her watch and yelped.
"I have to go Harry. I had a lovely time!" she called over her shoulder. She opened the trapdoor and quickly climbed down the steps.
"So what punishment do you have for me Malfoy?" asked Harry. "Detention with Snape I suppose?"
"Nope." Replied Draco smugly. "It's enough for me knowing that she will never go out at night with you for fear of her Head Girl title being revoked."
Harry took a step forward.
"Ten points from Gryffindor for missing curfew. Night, night Potter." Said Draco smirking.
Harry buried his face in his hands. He needed to do this for Hermione. Draco Malfoy would go to Azkaban tonight or Harry Potter wasn't an Auror.
