Hermione looked at the clothes Draco had left for her; they looked
expensive, but tasteful. Who would have thought that some as mean as Draco
could treat her well while at the same time holding her hostage.
He was getting pretty cute she thought, but she remained herself that she
was only doing this for Harry and.. Ron... Hermione had liked Ron before
she came here, but never told him. She cursed herself for being so
cowardly.
"Ron." she sighed in a dreamy voice
Draco peered through the crack in the door to Hermione's room. She was still thinking about that Weasly boy. "What does he have that I don't?" Draco muttered to him self "I am more handsome that he! Yet he made her laugh didn't he, I can do that! He also made her feel good, I can do that! Thought I doubt she means by sex, hmm, I shall look into this." He walked off to prepare this evening's activities.
He was walking down the hall when he heard a slam followed by yelling, his mother and father were fighting again. He hated it so much, more than ever he wanted to leave, just go away, just him and Hermione. Never to return to the manor again, they could buy a place together, and never have to see his father again. But he could never do that, after all he was a Malfoy.
Hermione herd the crash to, so this is what he was hiding. She knew his father was evil, but she never thought he was like this, the things he said were just horrifying, and to his wife of all people. She suddenly felt a wave of pity for Draco; her parents were always kind, and thoughtful to each other. But that wave of pity soon faded when she remembered how he had treated her, Ron and Harry. Especially Ron. Hermione realized that the dinner was close so she picked out the top dress and quickly put it on, put her hair up in to a bun and headed down the corridor.
Draco was seated at the table, in a dark suit, he tried his best to smile, and be happy. His father had given him a time limit before he would force him to take Hermione. Apparently he had decided that he had become too soft. And that this was the only was to return him to being a proper Malfoy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ flash back
"Draco! Get over here boy!" Mr. Malfoy's voice bellowed down the hall way
"Yes father" a solemn looking boy bowed his head as if afraid to look in the mans eyes.
"Why have you refused to merely take the girl and make her do what you please?" Then man smirked down at the young boy
"Because I-"the Draco studied "I- I don't know"
"Well allow me to make up you mind! You have 4 months to do things your way, or" he smirked "you'll have to do it mine" And that was his choice, he had to try harder now, much harder.
Ok so how is it? I'm kind of sick today so it's a bit short I know. Oh by the way feel free to give me suggestions or ideas for the story! And remember the more reviews the sooner the update!
Draco peered through the crack in the door to Hermione's room. She was still thinking about that Weasly boy. "What does he have that I don't?" Draco muttered to him self "I am more handsome that he! Yet he made her laugh didn't he, I can do that! He also made her feel good, I can do that! Thought I doubt she means by sex, hmm, I shall look into this." He walked off to prepare this evening's activities.
He was walking down the hall when he heard a slam followed by yelling, his mother and father were fighting again. He hated it so much, more than ever he wanted to leave, just go away, just him and Hermione. Never to return to the manor again, they could buy a place together, and never have to see his father again. But he could never do that, after all he was a Malfoy.
Hermione herd the crash to, so this is what he was hiding. She knew his father was evil, but she never thought he was like this, the things he said were just horrifying, and to his wife of all people. She suddenly felt a wave of pity for Draco; her parents were always kind, and thoughtful to each other. But that wave of pity soon faded when she remembered how he had treated her, Ron and Harry. Especially Ron. Hermione realized that the dinner was close so she picked out the top dress and quickly put it on, put her hair up in to a bun and headed down the corridor.
Draco was seated at the table, in a dark suit, he tried his best to smile, and be happy. His father had given him a time limit before he would force him to take Hermione. Apparently he had decided that he had become too soft. And that this was the only was to return him to being a proper Malfoy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ flash back
"Draco! Get over here boy!" Mr. Malfoy's voice bellowed down the hall way
"Yes father" a solemn looking boy bowed his head as if afraid to look in the mans eyes.
"Why have you refused to merely take the girl and make her do what you please?" Then man smirked down at the young boy
"Because I-"the Draco studied "I- I don't know"
"Well allow me to make up you mind! You have 4 months to do things your way, or" he smirked "you'll have to do it mine" And that was his choice, he had to try harder now, much harder.
Ok so how is it? I'm kind of sick today so it's a bit short I know. Oh by the way feel free to give me suggestions or ideas for the story! And remember the more reviews the sooner the update!