Starting over!
He cuddled me closer to him as the sun fell upon us, warmth filling the room.
"Hey."
I said to him, knowing he was awake. He opened his eyes without answering, just getting up and putting his clothes on as fast as he could. Hobbling for the door, still trying to pull up his pants, I draped my sheet around me to stop him.
"Where are you going?"
"To take a shower."
"Wait, what?"
"What part of that did you have trouble hearing? If anyone knew I was here..."
"God, I knew it, I should've stopped when I realized."
"I knew you were smart but I didn't think you could turn dumb that quick. Plus, I've had better, trust me."
Goddamnit Hermione, you WERE right. Why didn't you listen to yourself when you had the chance, I was shouting at you and you should've listen but you were too stubborn.
"So, I was just another girl, wasn't I?"
"Yeah, but you're the only one that was smart. I was desperate, I was on the verge of delirium tremenits."
"You ass."
"Say all you want Mione, but I know you liked it, I KNOW you did, I could tell in the way you..."
"Shut up. I hate you! I wish you were dead! Ughh...I NEVER wanna lay eyes on you again, and this time....I mean it!"
With that, he slammed the door and walked out to the common room.
That despicable ass, that jackass, that bastard. How could he do this? I thought he liked me, I thought he liked everything about me, but I was wrong, so wrong.
How I quickly forget something so significant, something I shouldn't have forgot, something so important I should have it tattooed to his forehead.
"HE'S DRACO MALFOY AND HE NEVER, NOT ONCE LIKED YOU!"
Why couldn't I just remember that? It can't be that hard.
Ohh, I couldn't stand it, I got up and paced my room, holding the sheet tightly around my body, searching in my mind for an idea, something to get him back with, something that will hurt him so much, it'll make him bleed; it'll make him see.
PLEASE R+R IF YOU WANT MORE.
He cuddled me closer to him as the sun fell upon us, warmth filling the room.
"Hey."
I said to him, knowing he was awake. He opened his eyes without answering, just getting up and putting his clothes on as fast as he could. Hobbling for the door, still trying to pull up his pants, I draped my sheet around me to stop him.
"Where are you going?"
"To take a shower."
"Wait, what?"
"What part of that did you have trouble hearing? If anyone knew I was here..."
"God, I knew it, I should've stopped when I realized."
"I knew you were smart but I didn't think you could turn dumb that quick. Plus, I've had better, trust me."
Goddamnit Hermione, you WERE right. Why didn't you listen to yourself when you had the chance, I was shouting at you and you should've listen but you were too stubborn.
"So, I was just another girl, wasn't I?"
"Yeah, but you're the only one that was smart. I was desperate, I was on the verge of delirium tremenits."
"You ass."
"Say all you want Mione, but I know you liked it, I KNOW you did, I could tell in the way you..."
"Shut up. I hate you! I wish you were dead! Ughh...I NEVER wanna lay eyes on you again, and this time....I mean it!"
With that, he slammed the door and walked out to the common room.
That despicable ass, that jackass, that bastard. How could he do this? I thought he liked me, I thought he liked everything about me, but I was wrong, so wrong.
How I quickly forget something so significant, something I shouldn't have forgot, something so important I should have it tattooed to his forehead.
"HE'S DRACO MALFOY AND HE NEVER, NOT ONCE LIKED YOU!"
Why couldn't I just remember that? It can't be that hard.
Ohh, I couldn't stand it, I got up and paced my room, holding the sheet tightly around my body, searching in my mind for an idea, something to get him back with, something that will hurt him so much, it'll make him bleed; it'll make him see.
PLEASE R+R IF YOU WANT MORE.