AN/:: don't you ever wonder what comes after the get together stories. When you end a end don't you wish there was a sequel on how things went after they finally over came obstacles and came together as a couple of some sort? I do!!!! So I will write one for people like me. Don't worry I will have a prolog telling just how they got together. But it won't be long. So there. Teasing, don't take things personal people.
Disclaimer:: want to know what I own. A horse, a dog, a car ……. Want to know what I don't own . Everything in this story aside from children under the age of 10. Now that that's clear
kk on wit da story.
Prolog Rainy Days
Hermione Lynn Granger looked out her window. The rain was the worst it had been this year. This cold, cold rainy night. She didn't seem to find the irony of crying in the rain. Even though she may be inside in her dorm she still felt as if the clouds where raining on her. Her tear stained face was for one man. Draco Malfoy. The constant man in her life. Constant hate that is. The owner of the word Mud blood that he would throw at her relentlessly. She didn't feel worthy and it was his fault. He was the only one that could make her feel that way and the one how could take all the hate away. She used to fight back when she felt whole but now in her 7th year with deceased friends she felt incomplete.
Draco Aries Malfoy looked into the darkness of the dungeons. So cold and dank. He could hear the rain outside but considering the dungeons owned no windows he did not see it. He could feel the coldness down into his bones. Bones of cold that bore hate for one man alone. And aside from contraire belief it wasn't Harry Potter. It was his own father Lucious Malfoy. He bore so much hate and fear no man could ever hold a candle to. He wanted nothing more than his own free will. The Imperils Curse was one he was subject to on countless time during the year. He is sure his father invented a few curses that went along with maiming and such. He did have dislike for the dream team only for one reason. How good they had it. Especially Hermione Granger.
The girl had it all. Brains beauty and fun. Yes Draco thought she was radiant. If she hadn't been muggle born he would have been good to her. His father wouldn't care what he did concerning her. He could have the one thing he yearned for. Someone to care about, someone to hold. Someone like Hermione. Core, she was so smart. And her brains beat everyone. He hated that look she had on her face when he called her Mud blood. He didn't want to call her it. She didn't deserve it. He hated his father for his control over him. He wished him dead. Then something amazing happened. A owl swooshed into his room and perched itself on the end of Draco's bed. It was a dark black owl, his mothers and it had a note for him. He took the parchment out of the birds peck careful not to be bitten. He opened it and read.
Dearest Draco
If your father was a loving man this would be a depressing letter. However he is not. He is dead. Who killed him I don't know. A large amount of people could have done it. I, nor anyone else knows anyone for certain. Your father had so many enemies it was only a matter of time. I understand your 18 birthday would be this summer and what your father had planned I'm sure your aware of. Considered it canceled on day of death. I understand your feels and uncertainties. You may now be your own person and I will never hold you back. I am going to go live with my parents. You may or may not visit over the summer. The mansion and your father's account are all in your possession now. I have my own money and will not to touch his blood money. Do what you will with it.
Sincerely
Narissca Black Malfoy ( soon to be changed )
He stared at the letter before jumping out of his bed and running out to his head of house's room. He didn't knock he bounded on the door. Once Severus Snape emerged he thrust the letter into his hands still breathing heavily from the adrenalin rush. Severus took his time reading and when he finished he informed Draco he was to see the Headmaster in the Morning when normal people were awake. Draco knew sleep would not come to him as he walked back to his dorm. Knowing he would have to keep himself busy till morning he took out several pieces of parchment and began writing. He wrote down everything he needs to do while in school now that he had control over what he did. He then wrote a much longer composition of what he must do once out of hogwarts.
News of Malfoy's father death rained through the school like cats and dogs. Everyone was positively buzzing about how this changed things. The difference in Malfoy was immediately obvious. He was a much more presentable person and quite a few slytherins did not like this change. He had several meetings with Dumbledor and dropped most all of his friends except for one. Zabini, the one person Draco could confide in and visa versa. He knew Zabini had to be careful with everything now. He may be cunning and clever but evil he was not. This is why they got along. They found out each other wished not to be death eaters. The funny thing was they also shared a birthday so they would contently try and think of scams to get out of it. But since Zabini's father was still alive and kicking they couldn't talk much without being ratted out.
More weeks past and Draco found it hard to confront certain people that didn't deserve his rash treatment. He started with the Ravenclaws which wasn't too hard and then the Hufflebuffs who were easier. But when it came to Gryffindor he didn't know how to go about it. He couldn't catch anyone alone. Something about Gryffs they have to travel in packs. He worst conquest was Potter. He needed to get to him before he got to the other Gryffs. Though that didn't stop him from apologizing to younger year Gryffindor's. He knew they were easy targets. Then as he watched a girl in the owlery send a letter to be meet somewhere he got an idea. If he sent a letter for Potter to meet him somewhere after hours he could confront the boy once and for all. He pleaded to the 3rd year Ravenclaw to write it for him. He was very careful with his words as not to make Potter think he was a enemy or stalker.
AN/:: don't at me!
Hermione was the brains of the Dream team and when one was suspicious she was on top of facts. But Harry never saw her sense in anything. He ran off with the letter and his invisibility cloak to meet a person he didn't know. Harry was too rash for her. This was the only reason he did not date him. She would be his friend and no more. So she sat reading her test book waiting for Harry to come back. Once he did she jumped him with about 50 question. She didn't realize he was in shock when she finished her last question. She waved in front of his face and said his name until he snapped out of it. He then grabbed her by the hand and drug her out of the common rooms saying he had to hear it for herself.
Hermione's confused only grew when she saw Draco standing by the lake Harry was dragging her to. Once she came up to him she just stared.
"I take it you couldn't tell her" Draco said and Harry only nodded. At this Draco sighed and sat down. Harry sat down as well. They left Hermione the option of sitting and she took with suspicion.
"I'm sure you have noticed a small change in my behavior toward my fellow students" Draco started and he just kept going. She had no idea he would open up about his person life let alone apologize. Naturally she accepted his apology and took his explanation with a few question of her own of course. She now understood everything she needed to know. Draco wasn't evil. The world seemed out of orbit at the moment. She felt out of orbit.
The end of the year came and went to fast for Hermione. She saw all of her friends were attempting to be Aurors so naturally she did as well. She had become friends with Draco and Zabini during the end of the year. And when they became Aurors in her division they friendship grew. Harry and Ron were still her best friends and were hesitant around Draco and Zabini but they did come to a understanding.
That's when the end of the war came. So many died on both sides but when Harry died with Lord Voltemore the war ended. The death eaters basically gave up. No one saw both deaths coming so the grief was enough for the wizarding world to pretend it never happened. That is when it happened. After the war Hermione Granger married Draco Malfoy.
AN/:: So what did you think. That means REVIEW. Ya know you love and or hate me enough to write something. Flames are accepted. Trust in me. I don't take anything personal.
Disclaimer:: want to know what I own. A horse, a dog, a car ……. Want to know what I don't own . Everything in this story aside from children under the age of 10. Now that that's clear
kk on wit da story.
Prolog Rainy Days
Hermione Lynn Granger looked out her window. The rain was the worst it had been this year. This cold, cold rainy night. She didn't seem to find the irony of crying in the rain. Even though she may be inside in her dorm she still felt as if the clouds where raining on her. Her tear stained face was for one man. Draco Malfoy. The constant man in her life. Constant hate that is. The owner of the word Mud blood that he would throw at her relentlessly. She didn't feel worthy and it was his fault. He was the only one that could make her feel that way and the one how could take all the hate away. She used to fight back when she felt whole but now in her 7th year with deceased friends she felt incomplete.
Draco Aries Malfoy looked into the darkness of the dungeons. So cold and dank. He could hear the rain outside but considering the dungeons owned no windows he did not see it. He could feel the coldness down into his bones. Bones of cold that bore hate for one man alone. And aside from contraire belief it wasn't Harry Potter. It was his own father Lucious Malfoy. He bore so much hate and fear no man could ever hold a candle to. He wanted nothing more than his own free will. The Imperils Curse was one he was subject to on countless time during the year. He is sure his father invented a few curses that went along with maiming and such. He did have dislike for the dream team only for one reason. How good they had it. Especially Hermione Granger.
The girl had it all. Brains beauty and fun. Yes Draco thought she was radiant. If she hadn't been muggle born he would have been good to her. His father wouldn't care what he did concerning her. He could have the one thing he yearned for. Someone to care about, someone to hold. Someone like Hermione. Core, she was so smart. And her brains beat everyone. He hated that look she had on her face when he called her Mud blood. He didn't want to call her it. She didn't deserve it. He hated his father for his control over him. He wished him dead. Then something amazing happened. A owl swooshed into his room and perched itself on the end of Draco's bed. It was a dark black owl, his mothers and it had a note for him. He took the parchment out of the birds peck careful not to be bitten. He opened it and read.
Dearest Draco
If your father was a loving man this would be a depressing letter. However he is not. He is dead. Who killed him I don't know. A large amount of people could have done it. I, nor anyone else knows anyone for certain. Your father had so many enemies it was only a matter of time. I understand your 18 birthday would be this summer and what your father had planned I'm sure your aware of. Considered it canceled on day of death. I understand your feels and uncertainties. You may now be your own person and I will never hold you back. I am going to go live with my parents. You may or may not visit over the summer. The mansion and your father's account are all in your possession now. I have my own money and will not to touch his blood money. Do what you will with it.
Sincerely
Narissca Black Malfoy ( soon to be changed )
He stared at the letter before jumping out of his bed and running out to his head of house's room. He didn't knock he bounded on the door. Once Severus Snape emerged he thrust the letter into his hands still breathing heavily from the adrenalin rush. Severus took his time reading and when he finished he informed Draco he was to see the Headmaster in the Morning when normal people were awake. Draco knew sleep would not come to him as he walked back to his dorm. Knowing he would have to keep himself busy till morning he took out several pieces of parchment and began writing. He wrote down everything he needs to do while in school now that he had control over what he did. He then wrote a much longer composition of what he must do once out of hogwarts.
News of Malfoy's father death rained through the school like cats and dogs. Everyone was positively buzzing about how this changed things. The difference in Malfoy was immediately obvious. He was a much more presentable person and quite a few slytherins did not like this change. He had several meetings with Dumbledor and dropped most all of his friends except for one. Zabini, the one person Draco could confide in and visa versa. He knew Zabini had to be careful with everything now. He may be cunning and clever but evil he was not. This is why they got along. They found out each other wished not to be death eaters. The funny thing was they also shared a birthday so they would contently try and think of scams to get out of it. But since Zabini's father was still alive and kicking they couldn't talk much without being ratted out.
More weeks past and Draco found it hard to confront certain people that didn't deserve his rash treatment. He started with the Ravenclaws which wasn't too hard and then the Hufflebuffs who were easier. But when it came to Gryffindor he didn't know how to go about it. He couldn't catch anyone alone. Something about Gryffs they have to travel in packs. He worst conquest was Potter. He needed to get to him before he got to the other Gryffs. Though that didn't stop him from apologizing to younger year Gryffindor's. He knew they were easy targets. Then as he watched a girl in the owlery send a letter to be meet somewhere he got an idea. If he sent a letter for Potter to meet him somewhere after hours he could confront the boy once and for all. He pleaded to the 3rd year Ravenclaw to write it for him. He was very careful with his words as not to make Potter think he was a enemy or stalker.
AN/:: don't at me!
Hermione was the brains of the Dream team and when one was suspicious she was on top of facts. But Harry never saw her sense in anything. He ran off with the letter and his invisibility cloak to meet a person he didn't know. Harry was too rash for her. This was the only reason he did not date him. She would be his friend and no more. So she sat reading her test book waiting for Harry to come back. Once he did she jumped him with about 50 question. She didn't realize he was in shock when she finished her last question. She waved in front of his face and said his name until he snapped out of it. He then grabbed her by the hand and drug her out of the common rooms saying he had to hear it for herself.
Hermione's confused only grew when she saw Draco standing by the lake Harry was dragging her to. Once she came up to him she just stared.
"I take it you couldn't tell her" Draco said and Harry only nodded. At this Draco sighed and sat down. Harry sat down as well. They left Hermione the option of sitting and she took with suspicion.
"I'm sure you have noticed a small change in my behavior toward my fellow students" Draco started and he just kept going. She had no idea he would open up about his person life let alone apologize. Naturally she accepted his apology and took his explanation with a few question of her own of course. She now understood everything she needed to know. Draco wasn't evil. The world seemed out of orbit at the moment. She felt out of orbit.
The end of the year came and went to fast for Hermione. She saw all of her friends were attempting to be Aurors so naturally she did as well. She had become friends with Draco and Zabini during the end of the year. And when they became Aurors in her division they friendship grew. Harry and Ron were still her best friends and were hesitant around Draco and Zabini but they did come to a understanding.
That's when the end of the war came. So many died on both sides but when Harry died with Lord Voltemore the war ended. The death eaters basically gave up. No one saw both deaths coming so the grief was enough for the wizarding world to pretend it never happened. That is when it happened. After the war Hermione Granger married Draco Malfoy.
AN/:: So what did you think. That means REVIEW. Ya know you love and or hate me enough to write something. Flames are accepted. Trust in me. I don't take anything personal.