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There is this guy I know and man, does he look like Draco Malfoy (OK so he look the way I had always pictured him). FULLY YUMMY!
Love always Taweret. Xoxox P.S. Please review!!!!
~Chpt 2~
Long after Draco had laid her to rest, she could still hear and feel his heart beating against her side. Despite the fact that she was a little frost bitten she felt warm and tingly and begun to miss him. Slowly she crept into his room. His hair shone in the moonlit room and it was still spiked up in the front, his face was calm and handsome and his bare chest could be seen. Hermione moved over to the bed and pulled the covers up to his chin and then she too slipped under them. As though he new she was there he reached out and put his arm around her, quietly mumbling her name. Hermione felt, for the first time in many days, peaceful and loved. She now thought Draco a friend, one she loved like Harry and Ron. This confused her deeply, twenty-four hours ago, if the opportunity presented itself, she knew she would have felt obliged to kick him in the balls, but now, now she didn't know anything, she only felt. She fell asleep with Draco breathing down her neck and across her chest.
The first things he saw were her cute little nose and long eyelashes, he stared at her frostbite and began to fell sympathy pains towards her. Being the potion expert that he was he, in literary no time at all, wiped up a healing potion. While he was at it he decided to get her breakfast, this she was very grateful for. Malfoy felt different as he watched her (the potion had done the trick) almost like a another person. "Thanks for this. I am going to meet Harry and Ron, bye," Hermione smiled. Malfoy felt an uncontrollable rage building inside of him at the mention of Harry's name, but when Hermione smiled and waved everything was lost.
Her eyes moved easily over his muscular body and then she looked in to his steely blues and even though he wasn't looking back, her heart skipped a beat. She bit her bottom lip and let it slide out from under her teeth. She hadn't told anyone that his bad boy- school sex symbol image had been a fascination of hers for quite some time, although Ginny hinted that she might know something. She sighed and slipped a silver spoon of cake in her mouth and whispered under her breath, "what is wrong with me." She thought maybe Ron had said something to her but she was totally tuned out, Malfoy had turned around and she the opportunity to take in the view. He had noticed his enemy's friend watch him and was trying his best to look cool, which wasn't hard. He flashed her a cheeky smile and moved off to class.
So there you have it! Majorly crappy, but I promise it'll get better, if you know what I mean. ;) .
There is this guy I know and man, does he look like Draco Malfoy (OK so he look the way I had always pictured him). FULLY YUMMY!
Love always Taweret. Xoxox P.S. Please review!!!!
~Chpt 2~
Long after Draco had laid her to rest, she could still hear and feel his heart beating against her side. Despite the fact that she was a little frost bitten she felt warm and tingly and begun to miss him. Slowly she crept into his room. His hair shone in the moonlit room and it was still spiked up in the front, his face was calm and handsome and his bare chest could be seen. Hermione moved over to the bed and pulled the covers up to his chin and then she too slipped under them. As though he new she was there he reached out and put his arm around her, quietly mumbling her name. Hermione felt, for the first time in many days, peaceful and loved. She now thought Draco a friend, one she loved like Harry and Ron. This confused her deeply, twenty-four hours ago, if the opportunity presented itself, she knew she would have felt obliged to kick him in the balls, but now, now she didn't know anything, she only felt. She fell asleep with Draco breathing down her neck and across her chest.
The first things he saw were her cute little nose and long eyelashes, he stared at her frostbite and began to fell sympathy pains towards her. Being the potion expert that he was he, in literary no time at all, wiped up a healing potion. While he was at it he decided to get her breakfast, this she was very grateful for. Malfoy felt different as he watched her (the potion had done the trick) almost like a another person. "Thanks for this. I am going to meet Harry and Ron, bye," Hermione smiled. Malfoy felt an uncontrollable rage building inside of him at the mention of Harry's name, but when Hermione smiled and waved everything was lost.
Her eyes moved easily over his muscular body and then she looked in to his steely blues and even though he wasn't looking back, her heart skipped a beat. She bit her bottom lip and let it slide out from under her teeth. She hadn't told anyone that his bad boy- school sex symbol image had been a fascination of hers for quite some time, although Ginny hinted that she might know something. She sighed and slipped a silver spoon of cake in her mouth and whispered under her breath, "what is wrong with me." She thought maybe Ron had said something to her but she was totally tuned out, Malfoy had turned around and she the opportunity to take in the view. He had noticed his enemy's friend watch him and was trying his best to look cool, which wasn't hard. He flashed her a cheeky smile and moved off to class.
So there you have it! Majorly crappy, but I promise it'll get better, if you know what I mean. ;) .