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They broke apart when there was a crash at the other side of the room, like something falling over. Hermione jumped. They saw a dark figure run out of the door on the other side of the library. Instantly, Draco ran after whoever it was. Hermione put her hands up in protest, but Draco was already halfway across the library. Rather than following them, she just stayed put.
After about 5 minutes, Draco came briskly walking into the library. He whisked his hair back into place, and set his eyes on Hermione.
"What happened? Who was that?" Hermione asked frantically. Draco looked in the direction of the door.
"I don't know, he got away before I could get a good look at him," Draco said, out of breath. He looked into Hermione's eyes, and took her hand. "We should get going, before he comes back."
Hermione nodded, and looked toward the door again. Could it have been Harry?
Draco and Hermione walked fast up to Gryffindor, and when they arrived at the door, Draco gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and on her hand.
"Until tomorrow," Draco looked into her eyes once more, and Hermione blushed, watching him as he sped off down the hallway. She couldn't help it, she smiled so brightly and she jumped in the air. She could hardly believe it, that Draco didn't reject her! She opened the door into the common room quietly, as to not wake anyone else. She closed the door, and as soon as she turned around she saw Harry standing right beside her.
"Ah! Why are people sneaking up on me all the time?" Hermione gasped. Harry sneered at her, and grabbed her arm. Hermione opened her eyes, wide in fear.
"Let GO of me!" she shrieked, but Harry wouldn't release his iron grip.
"So tell me, were you out with him?"
Hermione didn't answer.
"Were you?" Harry grasped her more tightly, making Hermione cry out in pain.
"What is it to you?" Hermione spat. Harry made a malicious smile at her, which made Hermione shiver.
"Tell me. Now!" he grabbed a handful of her curls, and pulled them toward him.
"Yes I was! You should have known, since you saw us!" Hermione winced in pain. Harry released her locks, but still kept his grip on her arm.
"What are you talking about. Stupid girl, seeing things….what is Malfoy doing to you?" Harry shook his head. Hermione tried to yank her arm away, but Harry was just too strong. He kneed her in the stomach. Making her kneel over his arm. He let her drop to the floor, with a heavy thud. She lay there for a few minutes, making sure Harry was not coming back down. Hermione scurried up onto her feet, and ran out of there as fast as she could.
She ran down the corridor, trying not to trip over any loose stones, but trying to still go as fast as humanly possible. She needed to get to him…
Hermione did pause, however, at the entrance to Slytherin. It was so dark, so frightening. It was a lot better than being in Gryffindor, so she continued on her way. When she got to the door, she realized she did not have the password to get in.
"Shit!" she cursed out loud in a whisper. She tried to remember if Draco had given her the password, but then she cursed herself for thinking such a stupid thing. 'Why would Draco give me the password? What an idiot I am..'
She stood there, trying to figure out a solution, when she felt a presence behind her. She froze, but then she slowly started to turn around.
"Miss Granger.." a silky, deep voice murmured. She knew that voice anywhere. She breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why are you out this late at night, and especially at Slytherin….?"
Hermione fumbled with her fingers.
"Umm….I forgot to give something to Draco Malfoy for class…" she lied. Snape raised his eyebrow.
"And what exactly makes you think he would be awake at this hour?"
"Umm I don't know…I'm just hoping he is," she made up again.
"Well, why aren't you going in?"
"I don't have the password, sir."
"Rats Nest," Snape said annoyingly, and the door opened.
"Don't let me catch you here again, Miss Granger. Hurry and give your whatever to Malfoy, and be on your way."
Hermione cheered on the inside, as she walked into Slytherin. Luckily enough for her, Snape walked off then, muttering something about 10 points from Gryffindor. Hermione didn't much care, as she clutched her stomach. She was just about to try and find where Draco slept, when she saw him sitting on the couch. He looked up at her, expressionless, and then he came walking over to her quickly.
"Draco....I'm sorry for coming all the way here…" Hermione tried to explain, and Draco embraced her.
"What's wrong."
"It's Harry…he went crazy! He kneed me in the stomach….I just felt it would be safer here and I had to tell you…." Hermione cried softly, as Draco stroked her hair, holding her in his powerful arms.
"Shhh…It's alright," He soothed, rocking her back and forth. "Stay here tonight, and for as long as you wish."
Hermione looked up at him, tears streaking her soft face. A smile broke through her tears, and she wiped them away, sniffing.
"Thank you, so much."
Draco nodded, and he picked her up. Hermione held tightly onto his neck, burying her head into his shoulder. Draco walked up some stairs, and opened the door to his room. Hermione felt herself being easily placed onto a soft surface, and she opened her eyes. She was on top of Draco's bed. She could feel him sit beside her, after he closed the door gently.
"Is anyone else in here?" She whispered. He tucked a piece of her hair behind her ear.
"No," he whispered. "My father said it would interrupt my studies if I shared a room."
Hermione nodded, smiling on the inside. It felt like she had been waiting for that moment for so long, to lay in his own bed. She savored the feeling of it, thinking, 'This is where he sleeps at night, right where I lay.'
"Will I sleep in that other empty bed?" Hermione asked, and she saw Draco hint a smile.
"If you wish, Miss Granger, but I would like it very much if you slept next to me tonight."
Looking into those intense, extremely sexy eyes, Hermione could never say no. She wanted more than anything to sleep next to him…
She smiled. "I would be more than happy to, Mr. Malfoy."
For the first time she had ever seen, Draco genuinely smiled. It was a toyful smile, and she could see that he was amused. She couldn't help but laugh a little. Draco breathed in, and he let the smile go. He just stared intently down on her, and she could find the power to do nothing but do the same. Draco put his arms around her, and lifted her to join her lips with his. Hermione embraced him around his neck, and pulled him down ever so slightly on to her.
Draco broke the kiss gently, and stroked the side of her soft face.
"Goodnight, Draco," Hermione whispered.
"Goodnight, Hermione," Draco said, lifting the covers over her, tucking her in.
He watched her as she slept, admiring her exquisite beauty . He felt a pain whenever he looked or thought about her.
How I love her.
Und dann hat er sie geküsst
Wo das Meer zu Ende ist
Ihre Lippen schwach und bla
Und seine Augen werden na
They broke apart when there was a crash at the other side of the room, like something falling over. Hermione jumped. They saw a dark figure run out of the door on the other side of the library. Instantly, Draco ran after whoever it was. Hermione put her hands up in protest, but Draco was already halfway across the library. Rather than following them, she just stayed put.
After about 5 minutes, Draco came briskly walking into the library. He whisked his hair back into place, and set his eyes on Hermione.
"What happened? Who was that?" Hermione asked frantically. Draco looked in the direction of the door.
"I don't know, he got away before I could get a good look at him," Draco said, out of breath. He looked into Hermione's eyes, and took her hand. "We should get going, before he comes back."
Hermione nodded, and looked toward the door again. Could it have been Harry?
Draco and Hermione walked fast up to Gryffindor, and when they arrived at the door, Draco gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and on her hand.
"Until tomorrow," Draco looked into her eyes once more, and Hermione blushed, watching him as he sped off down the hallway. She couldn't help it, she smiled so brightly and she jumped in the air. She could hardly believe it, that Draco didn't reject her! She opened the door into the common room quietly, as to not wake anyone else. She closed the door, and as soon as she turned around she saw Harry standing right beside her.
"Ah! Why are people sneaking up on me all the time?" Hermione gasped. Harry sneered at her, and grabbed her arm. Hermione opened her eyes, wide in fear.
"Let GO of me!" she shrieked, but Harry wouldn't release his iron grip.
"So tell me, were you out with him?"
Hermione didn't answer.
"Were you?" Harry grasped her more tightly, making Hermione cry out in pain.
"What is it to you?" Hermione spat. Harry made a malicious smile at her, which made Hermione shiver.
"Tell me. Now!" he grabbed a handful of her curls, and pulled them toward him.
"Yes I was! You should have known, since you saw us!" Hermione winced in pain. Harry released her locks, but still kept his grip on her arm.
"What are you talking about. Stupid girl, seeing things….what is Malfoy doing to you?" Harry shook his head. Hermione tried to yank her arm away, but Harry was just too strong. He kneed her in the stomach. Making her kneel over his arm. He let her drop to the floor, with a heavy thud. She lay there for a few minutes, making sure Harry was not coming back down. Hermione scurried up onto her feet, and ran out of there as fast as she could.
She ran down the corridor, trying not to trip over any loose stones, but trying to still go as fast as humanly possible. She needed to get to him…
Hermione did pause, however, at the entrance to Slytherin. It was so dark, so frightening. It was a lot better than being in Gryffindor, so she continued on her way. When she got to the door, she realized she did not have the password to get in.
"Shit!" she cursed out loud in a whisper. She tried to remember if Draco had given her the password, but then she cursed herself for thinking such a stupid thing. 'Why would Draco give me the password? What an idiot I am..'
She stood there, trying to figure out a solution, when she felt a presence behind her. She froze, but then she slowly started to turn around.
"Miss Granger.." a silky, deep voice murmured. She knew that voice anywhere. She breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why are you out this late at night, and especially at Slytherin….?"
Hermione fumbled with her fingers.
"Umm….I forgot to give something to Draco Malfoy for class…" she lied. Snape raised his eyebrow.
"And what exactly makes you think he would be awake at this hour?"
"Umm I don't know…I'm just hoping he is," she made up again.
"Well, why aren't you going in?"
"I don't have the password, sir."
"Rats Nest," Snape said annoyingly, and the door opened.
"Don't let me catch you here again, Miss Granger. Hurry and give your whatever to Malfoy, and be on your way."
Hermione cheered on the inside, as she walked into Slytherin. Luckily enough for her, Snape walked off then, muttering something about 10 points from Gryffindor. Hermione didn't much care, as she clutched her stomach. She was just about to try and find where Draco slept, when she saw him sitting on the couch. He looked up at her, expressionless, and then he came walking over to her quickly.
"Draco....I'm sorry for coming all the way here…" Hermione tried to explain, and Draco embraced her.
"What's wrong."
"It's Harry…he went crazy! He kneed me in the stomach….I just felt it would be safer here and I had to tell you…." Hermione cried softly, as Draco stroked her hair, holding her in his powerful arms.
"Shhh…It's alright," He soothed, rocking her back and forth. "Stay here tonight, and for as long as you wish."
Hermione looked up at him, tears streaking her soft face. A smile broke through her tears, and she wiped them away, sniffing.
"Thank you, so much."
Draco nodded, and he picked her up. Hermione held tightly onto his neck, burying her head into his shoulder. Draco walked up some stairs, and opened the door to his room. Hermione felt herself being easily placed onto a soft surface, and she opened her eyes. She was on top of Draco's bed. She could feel him sit beside her, after he closed the door gently.
"Is anyone else in here?" She whispered. He tucked a piece of her hair behind her ear.
"No," he whispered. "My father said it would interrupt my studies if I shared a room."
Hermione nodded, smiling on the inside. It felt like she had been waiting for that moment for so long, to lay in his own bed. She savored the feeling of it, thinking, 'This is where he sleeps at night, right where I lay.'
"Will I sleep in that other empty bed?" Hermione asked, and she saw Draco hint a smile.
"If you wish, Miss Granger, but I would like it very much if you slept next to me tonight."
Looking into those intense, extremely sexy eyes, Hermione could never say no. She wanted more than anything to sleep next to him…
She smiled. "I would be more than happy to, Mr. Malfoy."
For the first time she had ever seen, Draco genuinely smiled. It was a toyful smile, and she could see that he was amused. She couldn't help but laugh a little. Draco breathed in, and he let the smile go. He just stared intently down on her, and she could find the power to do nothing but do the same. Draco put his arms around her, and lifted her to join her lips with his. Hermione embraced him around his neck, and pulled him down ever so slightly on to her.
Draco broke the kiss gently, and stroked the side of her soft face.
"Goodnight, Draco," Hermione whispered.
"Goodnight, Hermione," Draco said, lifting the covers over her, tucking her in.
He watched her as she slept, admiring her exquisite beauty . He felt a pain whenever he looked or thought about her.
How I love her.
Und dann hat er sie geküsst
Wo das Meer zu Ende ist
Ihre Lippen schwach und bla
Und seine Augen werden na