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The Power of Love Chapter VIII-the talk with dumbledore Draco's POV
Our lips were about to touch-----
"Draco?"
I groaned silently, "Hmm?"
"I thought you were hungry."
"Oh yah, sorry about slamming into you." I rolled off of her, embarrassed. Damn you Draco! Damn you! You should've kissed her when you had the chance! I chose to ignore the voice.
"Are you ok? Maybe we should go to the hospital wing. I'm so sorry for that! Are you ok?" I showed a little too much concern.
Hermione laughed, "Yah, I'm fine, don't worry. I've handled death eaters, basilisks and Ron, you would think I could handle a little accident from a friend." She smiled. I smiled back. Hey, she may think of me as a friend, AND she forgives me. Draco shoots and SCORES!
"Is there anything I could do?" I asked.
"Nah, nothing much. But I did win. Don't I get a prize?" she asked, laughing.
I laughed, "Sure, whatever you want. But tell me later. I want to eat some dinner." I waved good-bye and headed out. Gosh, I sure was hungry.
Hermione's POV I shook my head as I heard Draco's stomach before he went out. I grinned mischievously.
After all the years Draco has known me, he should know better then to give me a whole dinner period to think up my "prize." I walked into the great hall, still thinking of a prize. I looked over at the Slytherin table and grinned. Draco was looking at me with eyes that said "help me" as a bunch of girls talked to him.
Regular POV
"Hey Mione!" Ron, Harry and Ginny greeted.
"Hey peeps." Hermione said.
"Peeps?" Ron asked.
"Would you settle with dogg?" Hermione asked sitting down in between Harry and Ginny.
"You seem strangely happy." Harry commented.
"Well, Hermione did just kick Malfoy's ass in Quidditch." Ginny said, taking a bite of mashed potatoes. "How do you think she would feel?" Ginny asked.
Ron laughed, "Riiiight Ginny. That'll be the day. I'd love to see that."
Hermione glared at Ron, "Are you saying that isn't possible?"
Ron tried not to make her angry, "Um, no Hermione I'm just saying it's kinda hard to believe."
Hermione was going to shout a bunch of insults at Ron but Ginny beat her to it, "Well Ronald Timmothy Weasley, it may be hard to believe to you, but it just goes to show that I saw her kick some major ass in Quidditch today."
Ron and Harry looked at her open mouthed. "Wait, I thought you didn't know how to fly." Harry said.
"Sirius taught me how over the summer." Hermione explained.
"Are you serious? You beat Malfoy in Quidditch? This is priceless! It's time to get back at him for all these years!" Ron said happily.
Hermione's eyes narrowed at Ron, "Ron, are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
"If you're thinking blackmail, then yes, we're thinking the same." Ron said taking a bite out of his chicken. Suddenly he was covered with water.
"Hermione!" he cursed.
"You freakin stupidass! Is all you think about is getting back at Malfoy?" Hermione asked.
"Yes." He said simply.
Hermione rolled her eyes, "Ughh!" She groaned.
"Anyways..." Ginny said, ignoring Ron. "I think you should try out for the Gryffindor team."
"What, are you crazy?" Hermione exclaimed.
"Mione, since when have I said anything crazy?" Ginny asked. Hermione was about to say something but Ginny cut her off. "Don't answer that. But really Mione, you're really good. Plus, the only reason you beat Malfoy is because he's made for the seeker role and that means it's not a good reason to blackmail him." Ginny looked pointedly at Ron.
"Aw, that sucks." Ron frowned.
"If what Ginny says is true, then you should try out for the team." Harry said. He was made captain of the team.
"Well... I don't know... What about my studies? I need to really concentrate on those. N.E.W.T.s are coming up this year!" Hermione pointed out.
"I doubt that Quidditch practices will interfere with your studies." Ron said.
"Well..." Hermione said, trying to think up an excuse.
"Don't even try to get an excuse out of this one Mione. You HAVE to try out." Ginny said.
Hermione sighed, there was no way she could unconvince them, "Fine, fine. I'll try out. But only on these conditions. One, you won't bug me about this. And two, you judge me as a player and not as a friend in tryouts. Ok?"
Harry put an arm around his best friend, "Of course Mione. I wouldn't think otherwise."
Hermione smiled and then began eating.
"Geez, you seem hungry." Ron said.
Hermione chewed and swallowed, "Hey, I wasn't here for lunch, remember?"
"You weren't?" Ron asked in between bites. "I didn't notice." He began stuffing his mouth.
"That's because you were too busy stuffing your face with all the food!" Ginny reached over and smacked him on the head.
"Ow! You and Hermione hang out too much." Ron complained as they all laughed.
"So anyways, Draco offered me to get a prize since I won." Hermione said grinning mischievously.
"Are you serious? Wow Hermione, you better think up a good one. It's not everyday that Draco Malfoy underestimates you." Harry said.
"Yah I know. I was thinking the classic, 'slave for the day.' It basically rounds up everything I want him to do." Hermione said innocently.
"Mione! You sound just like Ginny!" Harry said shocked.
"You make me so proud!" Ginny said, wiping a pretend tear.
"So should I do it?" Hermione asked.
"It should be slave for a month." Ron said in between bites.
Hermione laughed, "Nah, that's too mean, come on now. But I'm not saying I will be easy on him when he's my 'slave'." She grinned. You should make him strip for you! Hell no! Eww! She thought.
"Well, I'll catch you guys later. I've got some stuff to work on. If you need anything—besides notes for class---"Hermione looked at Ron, "I'll be at my room. Just tell the portrait to fetch me." Hermione stood up and walked out of the great hall, oblivious to the pair of eyes watching her every move.
Draco walked up to the common room portrait.
"Password?" it asked.
"Ludacris." Draco said. Hermione had changed the password.
The portrait nodded and then let him inside. Once he was inside, the first thing he saw was Hermione reading a book by the fireplace.
She looks so peaceful and calm and beautiful and... Shut up! Shut up! Draco told the voice in his head.
He walked over and plopped down right next to Hermione
"Hey. Whatcha readin?" Draco asked.
Hermione jumped, "Oh, you scared me! Well I'm reading Return of the King by J.R.R. Tolkin. It's a muggle book." She showed him the front cover.
"Yah, I know. I've only read up to the Two Towers though." Draco said. Hermione looked at him in surprise. "What?" he asked.
Hermione shook her head, "Nothing, I just never thought that YOU would know any muggle literature."
Draco gave her a small smile, "Yah, my... my mother... um, she had a muggle friend that my father didn't know about. Her friend owned a bookstore and after I started reading books by Dr. Suess, she knew that I would love muggle books. So she snuck me some books when my father wasn't looking." Draco looked down in sadness.
Hermione looked at the sudden change of mood, "Are you ok?"
"Yah, I'm fine. Listen, I'm just getting kinda tired. I'll see you tomorrow?" Draco asked.
"Yah, good-night." Hermione said. They both got up and Hermione gave him an awkward hug.
Draco patted her back awkwardly, "Good-night Mione."
Hermione looked at him and smiled, "Good-night Draco."
Draco gave her a smile and then headed upstairs. Hermione's heart was beating faster and faster. Was that saposto mean anything? Hermione shook her head. She was just tired. She headed upstairs and fell asleep as soon as she hit the pillow.
The first two weeks were complete chaos for the 7th years. Every teacher had given them mountains of homework and Hermione and Draco barely got to talk to each other outside of classes and prefect meetings.
Finally it was Saturday and Draco was TRYING to get his homework done. Much emphasis on TRYING. The "voice" or whatever you might call it, kept barging into his head.
Draco's POV
kiss her! No. Hold her hand! No. Talk to her! NO! Geez! All I said was talk to her!
Well it was true, I haven't really talked to Hermione besides prefect meetings and class. To tell you the truth, I sorta missed talking to her. The only thing I heard from her was that she was made chaser for the Gryffindor team since she kept of mumbling here and there how her grades were going to slip.
She looked so cute when she was worrying, huh? Yah... I mean no! I was just kidding! Sure, whatever! That's it, I'm actually going to Dumbledore about this stupid voice. I really need some quiet! Maybe he could tell me a spell to shut it up.
I got up from the floor where all my homework was scattered around, and walked to Dumbledore's office. Surprisingly when I got there, Hermione was there too.
Hermione's POV
I saw Draco walking by.
"Hey Draco!"
"Hey Mione!" Ah, it felt so natural when he said that... Stop it! You're the reason I'm here you mofo!
"What are you doing here?" I asked.
"I need to talk to Dumbledore about something. You?"
"Same reason. Do you remember the password?"
"Yah, I think it was either tootsie roll or tootsie pop." Draco thought out loud. Suddenly the gargoyle began to move. "Oh well, it was one of those." He shrugged.
We both stepped on the steps and went into Dumbledore's office.
"Ah, Ms. Granger, Mr. Malfoy, I was wondering when you would step into my office." Dumbledore said without looking up from the paper he was reading. How the hell does he know everything?
"Yah, I guess we both have something to talk to you about." Draco pointed at him and me. We both sat down on two chairs in front of his desk.
"Well, um, Mione, would you like to go first?" Draco asked.
"No you go ahead."
"Well, ok. There are these voices in my head and they always keep on barging in on me when I don't want them to. I know I should listen to one of them, but I don't know which one." Draco said.
My eyes widened, he had the same problem as me? "Yah, the same thing had been happening to me too." I said calmly. Draco looked at me questioningly but then looked away.
"Well, that's an easy question, those voices are your brain and heart." He said. Draco looked like he was about to say something, but Dumbledore cut him off. "Not everyone's heart and brain speaks for themselves Mr. Malfoy. Only wizards and witches of special power." Draco looked a little annoyed that Dumbledore had cut him off, only to answer the question he was about to ask.
"But what does having special power have anything to do with our heart and brain saying something?" I asked.
"Well it seems that your heart and brain are telling you something that they must use a lot of power to do. They believe very strongly about it though." Dumbledore said. "Listen, I know that it may seem confusing for now, but it might make sense later."
"How do we get rid of the voices?" I asked.
"To tell you the truth, you must find out yourselves." He said.
"So do we look in a book or what?" Draco asked.
"You will see. Just listen and you will know." Dumbledore said.
"Um, ok, I still don't quite get what you're saying. But still, which one should I—we listen to?" Draco asked.
"Well, it holds the most power and it will help you in life. It can even help through life, death and afterlife." Dumbledore said.
Draco sighed in relief, "Oh, so it's the brain."
Dumbledore gave them both a small smile, "Knowledge CAN help you in life, but it does not hold the most power."
"Oh crap—I mean, sorry Professor—it's the heart?" I groaned.
"I would've thought that the head boy and girl could figure this out without my help." Dumbledore said. Draco and I nodded confusingly and then stood up to leave.
"Before you leave, I want to mention that you two must begin planning the welcoming ball that will come in a few weeks. Please don't forget." We both nodded and then headed out of the room.
"Oh and Ms. Granger?" Dumbledore asked. I turned around. "This package is for you." He gave me a package that wasn't very big, but I needed to hold it with both hands. The wrappings looked old and on the top of the package was a letter that said To Hermione.
I thanked Dumbledore and exited the office with Draco.
"Need help with that?" he asked.
"No, it's ok. Thanks anyways." We walked back to the portrait.
"Password?" the girl asked.
"Can we change it?" Draco asked.
"Of course, please state the former password."
"Ludacris." Draco said.
"And what would you like your password to be?"
Draco was about to say something, but I cut him off.
"Orlando Bloom." I said quickly.
"Thank you. You may go in." the portrait opened up and we stepped inside.
"No fair." Draco pouted. I cracked up from his facial expression. Draco Malfoy actually looked innocent right there.
"What?" Draco asked innocently.
"You!" I said laughing.
"What?" Draco asked confused.
"You actually look innocent!" I said in between laughs.
Draco smiled and then frowned, "Hey, what's that saposto mean?"
I grinned, "It means, my dear Draco, that you are an annoying ass that is anything BUT innocent." He glared at me but ended up laughing himself.
Regular POV
"So, what are you going to do with your package?" Draco asked after the laughter had subsided.
"I'll open it later. We have to plan the ball." Hermione said setting the box down.
"Let's relax first. I haven't had any time to hang out with my favorite Gryffindor." Draco said lying back on the couch.
Hermione smiled, "What do you want to do?"
"I don't know. You tell me." Draco said.
"Let's watch a movie." Hermione suggested.
"Sure. Do you have Pirates of the Caribbean?" he asked.
"You know Pirates of the Caribbean?" Hermione asked.
"Yah, but I haven't watched it yet." Draco answered.
"Oh, ok, I think we should have a TV here..." Hermione stood up and walked over to the fireplace. She tapped on a few bricks and then a TV appeared.
"What would you like to see?" the TV asked.
"Pirates of the Caribbean." Hermione answered.
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The Power of Love Chapter VIII-the talk with dumbledore Draco's POV
Our lips were about to touch-----
"Draco?"
I groaned silently, "Hmm?"
"I thought you were hungry."
"Oh yah, sorry about slamming into you." I rolled off of her, embarrassed. Damn you Draco! Damn you! You should've kissed her when you had the chance! I chose to ignore the voice.
"Are you ok? Maybe we should go to the hospital wing. I'm so sorry for that! Are you ok?" I showed a little too much concern.
Hermione laughed, "Yah, I'm fine, don't worry. I've handled death eaters, basilisks and Ron, you would think I could handle a little accident from a friend." She smiled. I smiled back. Hey, she may think of me as a friend, AND she forgives me. Draco shoots and SCORES!
"Is there anything I could do?" I asked.
"Nah, nothing much. But I did win. Don't I get a prize?" she asked, laughing.
I laughed, "Sure, whatever you want. But tell me later. I want to eat some dinner." I waved good-bye and headed out. Gosh, I sure was hungry.
Hermione's POV I shook my head as I heard Draco's stomach before he went out. I grinned mischievously.
After all the years Draco has known me, he should know better then to give me a whole dinner period to think up my "prize." I walked into the great hall, still thinking of a prize. I looked over at the Slytherin table and grinned. Draco was looking at me with eyes that said "help me" as a bunch of girls talked to him.
Regular POV
"Hey Mione!" Ron, Harry and Ginny greeted.
"Hey peeps." Hermione said.
"Peeps?" Ron asked.
"Would you settle with dogg?" Hermione asked sitting down in between Harry and Ginny.
"You seem strangely happy." Harry commented.
"Well, Hermione did just kick Malfoy's ass in Quidditch." Ginny said, taking a bite of mashed potatoes. "How do you think she would feel?" Ginny asked.
Ron laughed, "Riiiight Ginny. That'll be the day. I'd love to see that."
Hermione glared at Ron, "Are you saying that isn't possible?"
Ron tried not to make her angry, "Um, no Hermione I'm just saying it's kinda hard to believe."
Hermione was going to shout a bunch of insults at Ron but Ginny beat her to it, "Well Ronald Timmothy Weasley, it may be hard to believe to you, but it just goes to show that I saw her kick some major ass in Quidditch today."
Ron and Harry looked at her open mouthed. "Wait, I thought you didn't know how to fly." Harry said.
"Sirius taught me how over the summer." Hermione explained.
"Are you serious? You beat Malfoy in Quidditch? This is priceless! It's time to get back at him for all these years!" Ron said happily.
Hermione's eyes narrowed at Ron, "Ron, are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
"If you're thinking blackmail, then yes, we're thinking the same." Ron said taking a bite out of his chicken. Suddenly he was covered with water.
"Hermione!" he cursed.
"You freakin stupidass! Is all you think about is getting back at Malfoy?" Hermione asked.
"Yes." He said simply.
Hermione rolled her eyes, "Ughh!" She groaned.
"Anyways..." Ginny said, ignoring Ron. "I think you should try out for the Gryffindor team."
"What, are you crazy?" Hermione exclaimed.
"Mione, since when have I said anything crazy?" Ginny asked. Hermione was about to say something but Ginny cut her off. "Don't answer that. But really Mione, you're really good. Plus, the only reason you beat Malfoy is because he's made for the seeker role and that means it's not a good reason to blackmail him." Ginny looked pointedly at Ron.
"Aw, that sucks." Ron frowned.
"If what Ginny says is true, then you should try out for the team." Harry said. He was made captain of the team.
"Well... I don't know... What about my studies? I need to really concentrate on those. N.E.W.T.s are coming up this year!" Hermione pointed out.
"I doubt that Quidditch practices will interfere with your studies." Ron said.
"Well..." Hermione said, trying to think up an excuse.
"Don't even try to get an excuse out of this one Mione. You HAVE to try out." Ginny said.
Hermione sighed, there was no way she could unconvince them, "Fine, fine. I'll try out. But only on these conditions. One, you won't bug me about this. And two, you judge me as a player and not as a friend in tryouts. Ok?"
Harry put an arm around his best friend, "Of course Mione. I wouldn't think otherwise."
Hermione smiled and then began eating.
"Geez, you seem hungry." Ron said.
Hermione chewed and swallowed, "Hey, I wasn't here for lunch, remember?"
"You weren't?" Ron asked in between bites. "I didn't notice." He began stuffing his mouth.
"That's because you were too busy stuffing your face with all the food!" Ginny reached over and smacked him on the head.
"Ow! You and Hermione hang out too much." Ron complained as they all laughed.
"So anyways, Draco offered me to get a prize since I won." Hermione said grinning mischievously.
"Are you serious? Wow Hermione, you better think up a good one. It's not everyday that Draco Malfoy underestimates you." Harry said.
"Yah I know. I was thinking the classic, 'slave for the day.' It basically rounds up everything I want him to do." Hermione said innocently.
"Mione! You sound just like Ginny!" Harry said shocked.
"You make me so proud!" Ginny said, wiping a pretend tear.
"So should I do it?" Hermione asked.
"It should be slave for a month." Ron said in between bites.
Hermione laughed, "Nah, that's too mean, come on now. But I'm not saying I will be easy on him when he's my 'slave'." She grinned. You should make him strip for you! Hell no! Eww! She thought.
"Well, I'll catch you guys later. I've got some stuff to work on. If you need anything—besides notes for class---"Hermione looked at Ron, "I'll be at my room. Just tell the portrait to fetch me." Hermione stood up and walked out of the great hall, oblivious to the pair of eyes watching her every move.
Draco walked up to the common room portrait.
"Password?" it asked.
"Ludacris." Draco said. Hermione had changed the password.
The portrait nodded and then let him inside. Once he was inside, the first thing he saw was Hermione reading a book by the fireplace.
She looks so peaceful and calm and beautiful and... Shut up! Shut up! Draco told the voice in his head.
He walked over and plopped down right next to Hermione
"Hey. Whatcha readin?" Draco asked.
Hermione jumped, "Oh, you scared me! Well I'm reading Return of the King by J.R.R. Tolkin. It's a muggle book." She showed him the front cover.
"Yah, I know. I've only read up to the Two Towers though." Draco said. Hermione looked at him in surprise. "What?" he asked.
Hermione shook her head, "Nothing, I just never thought that YOU would know any muggle literature."
Draco gave her a small smile, "Yah, my... my mother... um, she had a muggle friend that my father didn't know about. Her friend owned a bookstore and after I started reading books by Dr. Suess, she knew that I would love muggle books. So she snuck me some books when my father wasn't looking." Draco looked down in sadness.
Hermione looked at the sudden change of mood, "Are you ok?"
"Yah, I'm fine. Listen, I'm just getting kinda tired. I'll see you tomorrow?" Draco asked.
"Yah, good-night." Hermione said. They both got up and Hermione gave him an awkward hug.
Draco patted her back awkwardly, "Good-night Mione."
Hermione looked at him and smiled, "Good-night Draco."
Draco gave her a smile and then headed upstairs. Hermione's heart was beating faster and faster. Was that saposto mean anything? Hermione shook her head. She was just tired. She headed upstairs and fell asleep as soon as she hit the pillow.
The first two weeks were complete chaos for the 7th years. Every teacher had given them mountains of homework and Hermione and Draco barely got to talk to each other outside of classes and prefect meetings.
Finally it was Saturday and Draco was TRYING to get his homework done. Much emphasis on TRYING. The "voice" or whatever you might call it, kept barging into his head.
Draco's POV
kiss her! No. Hold her hand! No. Talk to her! NO! Geez! All I said was talk to her!
Well it was true, I haven't really talked to Hermione besides prefect meetings and class. To tell you the truth, I sorta missed talking to her. The only thing I heard from her was that she was made chaser for the Gryffindor team since she kept of mumbling here and there how her grades were going to slip.
She looked so cute when she was worrying, huh? Yah... I mean no! I was just kidding! Sure, whatever! That's it, I'm actually going to Dumbledore about this stupid voice. I really need some quiet! Maybe he could tell me a spell to shut it up.
I got up from the floor where all my homework was scattered around, and walked to Dumbledore's office. Surprisingly when I got there, Hermione was there too.
Hermione's POV
I saw Draco walking by.
"Hey Draco!"
"Hey Mione!" Ah, it felt so natural when he said that... Stop it! You're the reason I'm here you mofo!
"What are you doing here?" I asked.
"I need to talk to Dumbledore about something. You?"
"Same reason. Do you remember the password?"
"Yah, I think it was either tootsie roll or tootsie pop." Draco thought out loud. Suddenly the gargoyle began to move. "Oh well, it was one of those." He shrugged.
We both stepped on the steps and went into Dumbledore's office.
"Ah, Ms. Granger, Mr. Malfoy, I was wondering when you would step into my office." Dumbledore said without looking up from the paper he was reading. How the hell does he know everything?
"Yah, I guess we both have something to talk to you about." Draco pointed at him and me. We both sat down on two chairs in front of his desk.
"Well, um, Mione, would you like to go first?" Draco asked.
"No you go ahead."
"Well, ok. There are these voices in my head and they always keep on barging in on me when I don't want them to. I know I should listen to one of them, but I don't know which one." Draco said.
My eyes widened, he had the same problem as me? "Yah, the same thing had been happening to me too." I said calmly. Draco looked at me questioningly but then looked away.
"Well, that's an easy question, those voices are your brain and heart." He said. Draco looked like he was about to say something, but Dumbledore cut him off. "Not everyone's heart and brain speaks for themselves Mr. Malfoy. Only wizards and witches of special power." Draco looked a little annoyed that Dumbledore had cut him off, only to answer the question he was about to ask.
"But what does having special power have anything to do with our heart and brain saying something?" I asked.
"Well it seems that your heart and brain are telling you something that they must use a lot of power to do. They believe very strongly about it though." Dumbledore said. "Listen, I know that it may seem confusing for now, but it might make sense later."
"How do we get rid of the voices?" I asked.
"To tell you the truth, you must find out yourselves." He said.
"So do we look in a book or what?" Draco asked.
"You will see. Just listen and you will know." Dumbledore said.
"Um, ok, I still don't quite get what you're saying. But still, which one should I—we listen to?" Draco asked.
"Well, it holds the most power and it will help you in life. It can even help through life, death and afterlife." Dumbledore said.
Draco sighed in relief, "Oh, so it's the brain."
Dumbledore gave them both a small smile, "Knowledge CAN help you in life, but it does not hold the most power."
"Oh crap—I mean, sorry Professor—it's the heart?" I groaned.
"I would've thought that the head boy and girl could figure this out without my help." Dumbledore said. Draco and I nodded confusingly and then stood up to leave.
"Before you leave, I want to mention that you two must begin planning the welcoming ball that will come in a few weeks. Please don't forget." We both nodded and then headed out of the room.
"Oh and Ms. Granger?" Dumbledore asked. I turned around. "This package is for you." He gave me a package that wasn't very big, but I needed to hold it with both hands. The wrappings looked old and on the top of the package was a letter that said To Hermione.
I thanked Dumbledore and exited the office with Draco.
"Need help with that?" he asked.
"No, it's ok. Thanks anyways." We walked back to the portrait.
"Password?" the girl asked.
"Can we change it?" Draco asked.
"Of course, please state the former password."
"Ludacris." Draco said.
"And what would you like your password to be?"
Draco was about to say something, but I cut him off.
"Orlando Bloom." I said quickly.
"Thank you. You may go in." the portrait opened up and we stepped inside.
"No fair." Draco pouted. I cracked up from his facial expression. Draco Malfoy actually looked innocent right there.
"What?" Draco asked innocently.
"You!" I said laughing.
"What?" Draco asked confused.
"You actually look innocent!" I said in between laughs.
Draco smiled and then frowned, "Hey, what's that saposto mean?"
I grinned, "It means, my dear Draco, that you are an annoying ass that is anything BUT innocent." He glared at me but ended up laughing himself.
Regular POV
"So, what are you going to do with your package?" Draco asked after the laughter had subsided.
"I'll open it later. We have to plan the ball." Hermione said setting the box down.
"Let's relax first. I haven't had any time to hang out with my favorite Gryffindor." Draco said lying back on the couch.
Hermione smiled, "What do you want to do?"
"I don't know. You tell me." Draco said.
"Let's watch a movie." Hermione suggested.
"Sure. Do you have Pirates of the Caribbean?" he asked.
"You know Pirates of the Caribbean?" Hermione asked.
"Yah, but I haven't watched it yet." Draco answered.
"Oh, ok, I think we should have a TV here..." Hermione stood up and walked over to the fireplace. She tapped on a few bricks and then a TV appeared.
"What would you like to see?" the TV asked.
"Pirates of the Caribbean." Hermione answered.
A/N- woohoo! I'm done wif the chapter! Yupperz! So wat do you think is in the package that Hermione got? Is it good? Is it bad? Is it an autograph of Orlando Bloom? And what's going to happen when the two watch the movie? And will they ever listen to their hearts? Draco- I think I will. Hermione- Riiiight Me- Why do you think that Hermione Hermione- He doesn't listen to anybody! Me- Be happy you two got each other Draco- Don't worry Jen, you'll find your true love some day. Me- I hope so Orlando Bloom walks in Me- Woah! That was sooner than I thought! Jumps in Orlando's arms and leads him to the back room.
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