A/N: I've had a bad case of writers block. I am very sorry if my story
sucks.
Ginny's POV
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Ginny arrived at dinner that night trying to look for Harry, she hadn't spoken to him for a while. But before she got to the table, someone tapped her shoulder. Hermione.
"I need to talk again," she said quickly.
"What am I? Your shrink?" asked Ginny with a small smile.
Hermione rolled her eyes. "Anyway, we can talk over dinner."
"Okay," said Ginny, hiding her slight disappointment. She had just spotted Harry come in the Hall.
They sat near the end of the table, so no one could eavesdrop. "Well, what is it this time?" asked Ginny.
"Well, it's about Draco..."
"I'm guessing you guys are friends now, 'cause you just said his first name," interrupted Ginny. Hermione gave her a funny look like, how'd ya know that? Ginny already knew anyway, from her little chat with Draco herself.
"Well anyway, it's a bit weird, hanging around him now. I'm not sure why."
"Well I think, you're attracted to him, but you're not sure if it would work out right. And plus, your afraid of commitment. Oh, and Victor's coming."
Hermione looked at her, "I'm not attracted to him!!" When Ginny raised her eye brow, she said, guiltily, "Okay, maybe a little. God, you are good. Is this a gift you were born with?"
"Yeah, pretty much," she replied with a small smile.
"So what should I do?" asked Hermione worriedly.
"Stop worrying. You'll know what to do when it's time."
"How do you know that?"
Ginny looked up from her meal, "Hermione, I've known for so long, trust me. I know."
Out of the corner of her eye, Ginny saw Draco leave the table and went for the exit.
"Where's he going?" asked Ginny, nodding her head towards Draco.
Hermione turned her head, "Oh he's heading to detention. Dunno why though, he never told me."
Draco's POV
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Draco walked in the common room sleepily. It was now 12:30 in the morning. He had been writing lines since 8:30. It wasn't to bad, but he was really sleepily now. He looked out the window. It was dark and storming. Very stormy.
As he walked up the stairs, he glanced at Hermione's door. She was sleeping already, lucky her. He trudged into his room and flopped onto his bed without changing, and feel asleep.
As he slipped into his blissful sleep. He heard a scream and he sat bolt up right. Where the hell had the come from??? He heard another scream. It was coming from Hermione's room.
He wrenched the door open and ran to her bedroom. He yanked the door open. Hermione was siting up in her bed, hands around her knees, sobbing. He walked softly up to the bed and climbed on it.
"What's wrong Hermione? Are you all right?" he asked gently. She continued to sob, but not as bad as before. He put his arms around her and pulled her head towards his chest. At that, she stopped crying, only with the occasional sniff.
"It's stormy out there, isn't it?" asked Hermione quietly, all of a sudden.
"Yeah, it is."
She sighed. "Well that says it all. I always have nightmares when it's storming. Don't know why, but it always happens. But this one was the worst of all if it made me cry." She put her arms around his waist, enjoying the warmth from his body.
"What was it about?" asked Draco.
"You-Know-Who returning, but that's silly, Harry has killed him. He'll never return."
"Well, are you all right now?"
"Yeah. I am now," she said. She tighten her grip around his waist and he didn't object it at all.
After a while, Draco came back from his wonderland and slowly let go of Hermione. hermione frowned when her warmth was suddenly taken from her. "I've got to get to bed. I need the sleep. If anything is bothering you, just come in my room," said Draco.
He slightly regretted what he just said. He walked to the door, took a last glance at Hermione, and walked out and into his room. He got changed into his boxers and climbed into bed. He pulled the covers over himself and settled in a comfortable position and tried to fall asleep.
But, he couldn't because his door had just opened. He looked up at Hermione as she entered the room. "What's wrong?" he asked.
"Oh, I just don't wanna have any more nightmares. So I decided to sleep here." She smiled. He smiled back and patted the spare space in the bed. She climbed into bed and pulled the covers over herself. She put her arms around him and slept on his chest.
"Warm," she murmured. He put one arm around her, and one arm tucked under his head. 'This just keep getting better and better,' he thought. His trademark smirk appeared on his face.
Hermione's POV
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Sunshine woke Hermione the next morning. She lifted her face from someone's chest. She looked up to see Draco's sweet, peaceful face. 'Oh yeah, I came in here to sleep,' thought Hermione. She checked her watch, 9 o'clock. 'Shit!!!!!' she thought. 'Gotta get up.'
She tapped Draco's chest. Nothing. She did it again. He began to stir. "What's wrong?"
"We're late for class!" cried Hermione.
He checked his watch, then a smirk appeared on his face. "It's Saturday, Hermione."
Hermione sighed. She flopped back down on his bed. Draco chuckled. "First time you've slept in?"
"It's happened a few times. Don't ask."
Hermione sat up. "Thanks for letting me sleep here."
"Don't worry, it's always available, if you get my drift," said Draco, raising his eye brows. She rolled her eyes and slapped him playfully.
"I need coffee and breakfast," said Hermione. "I'm going to get changed."
"Wait for me too, I need breakfast too." Said Draco.
She walked out of the room to her own. She got changed quickly and waited for Draco at the door. 5 minutes later, he came out.
"I think you take longer than the average guy for grooming and to get changed," muttered Hermione.
Draco had not heard what she had just said and walked to her. "Ready?" Hermione couldn't but help but chuckle. "What?" he asked.
"Never mind," she said as she walked out. They walked towards the Great Hall. "Oh I just remembered, I need to send a letter. You go first," Draco said.
"Okay, I'll see you later."
Hermione walked in the Great Hall and walked towards the Gryffindor table. Ginny immediately leapt up to talk to her. "Where have you been?" she asked.
Hermione and Ginny sat down, and Hermione said, "Slept in. Long story. Don't ask."
"Oh, Hermione, I like long stories. What happened?"
"Well..." And a sly smile appeared on Hermione's face.
Draco's POV
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Draco had just sent his letters. He started to head for the Great Hall but was stopped by someone.
Draco looked at this person with shock. 'What is he doing here???' he thought. 'Not now!!!'
"Allo'. You are Mr Mahlfoy? Yes?" Draco nodded his head. "Vell den, do you know vhere Miss Grahanger is?" asked the person.
"Y-yes, yes. Ummmmm. follow me please," said Draco. He led him to the Great Hall. "Um. just wait out here. When I wave, you can come in, okay?"
The person nodded. He walked in and headed towards the Griffindor table.
Hermione's POV
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Hermione took a breath. She had just told Ginny what had happened the previous night. "Wow, that was sweet of him!" said Ginny softly.
"Yeah it was."
"Too bad you couldn't get some, if you know what I mean," said Ginny, Hermione blushed. "Speaking of whom, here he comes."
Hermione turned around to see him. He didn't look happy. He walked up to her and whispered stiffly, "Someone is here to see you."
He turned towards the doors and waved his hand. A man came in. Hermione's eyes widened. "Oh my god!" she shouted.
The man smiled. Hermione got up and ran to him. "Victor!!!!!! You're here!!!!" Victor opened his arms for an embrace. Hermione ran to him and hugged him around the middle. "You're here..." She murmured in his chest.
"Yes I am."
A/N:.......... Was that as gay as I think it was? Oh well... please tell me what you thought of it. REVIEW!!!!!!!! I won't write anymore chapters if I don't get at least 5-7 reviews.
Ginny's POV
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Ginny arrived at dinner that night trying to look for Harry, she hadn't spoken to him for a while. But before she got to the table, someone tapped her shoulder. Hermione.
"I need to talk again," she said quickly.
"What am I? Your shrink?" asked Ginny with a small smile.
Hermione rolled her eyes. "Anyway, we can talk over dinner."
"Okay," said Ginny, hiding her slight disappointment. She had just spotted Harry come in the Hall.
They sat near the end of the table, so no one could eavesdrop. "Well, what is it this time?" asked Ginny.
"Well, it's about Draco..."
"I'm guessing you guys are friends now, 'cause you just said his first name," interrupted Ginny. Hermione gave her a funny look like, how'd ya know that? Ginny already knew anyway, from her little chat with Draco herself.
"Well anyway, it's a bit weird, hanging around him now. I'm not sure why."
"Well I think, you're attracted to him, but you're not sure if it would work out right. And plus, your afraid of commitment. Oh, and Victor's coming."
Hermione looked at her, "I'm not attracted to him!!" When Ginny raised her eye brow, she said, guiltily, "Okay, maybe a little. God, you are good. Is this a gift you were born with?"
"Yeah, pretty much," she replied with a small smile.
"So what should I do?" asked Hermione worriedly.
"Stop worrying. You'll know what to do when it's time."
"How do you know that?"
Ginny looked up from her meal, "Hermione, I've known for so long, trust me. I know."
Out of the corner of her eye, Ginny saw Draco leave the table and went for the exit.
"Where's he going?" asked Ginny, nodding her head towards Draco.
Hermione turned her head, "Oh he's heading to detention. Dunno why though, he never told me."
Draco's POV
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Draco walked in the common room sleepily. It was now 12:30 in the morning. He had been writing lines since 8:30. It wasn't to bad, but he was really sleepily now. He looked out the window. It was dark and storming. Very stormy.
As he walked up the stairs, he glanced at Hermione's door. She was sleeping already, lucky her. He trudged into his room and flopped onto his bed without changing, and feel asleep.
As he slipped into his blissful sleep. He heard a scream and he sat bolt up right. Where the hell had the come from??? He heard another scream. It was coming from Hermione's room.
He wrenched the door open and ran to her bedroom. He yanked the door open. Hermione was siting up in her bed, hands around her knees, sobbing. He walked softly up to the bed and climbed on it.
"What's wrong Hermione? Are you all right?" he asked gently. She continued to sob, but not as bad as before. He put his arms around her and pulled her head towards his chest. At that, she stopped crying, only with the occasional sniff.
"It's stormy out there, isn't it?" asked Hermione quietly, all of a sudden.
"Yeah, it is."
She sighed. "Well that says it all. I always have nightmares when it's storming. Don't know why, but it always happens. But this one was the worst of all if it made me cry." She put her arms around his waist, enjoying the warmth from his body.
"What was it about?" asked Draco.
"You-Know-Who returning, but that's silly, Harry has killed him. He'll never return."
"Well, are you all right now?"
"Yeah. I am now," she said. She tighten her grip around his waist and he didn't object it at all.
After a while, Draco came back from his wonderland and slowly let go of Hermione. hermione frowned when her warmth was suddenly taken from her. "I've got to get to bed. I need the sleep. If anything is bothering you, just come in my room," said Draco.
He slightly regretted what he just said. He walked to the door, took a last glance at Hermione, and walked out and into his room. He got changed into his boxers and climbed into bed. He pulled the covers over himself and settled in a comfortable position and tried to fall asleep.
But, he couldn't because his door had just opened. He looked up at Hermione as she entered the room. "What's wrong?" he asked.
"Oh, I just don't wanna have any more nightmares. So I decided to sleep here." She smiled. He smiled back and patted the spare space in the bed. She climbed into bed and pulled the covers over herself. She put her arms around him and slept on his chest.
"Warm," she murmured. He put one arm around her, and one arm tucked under his head. 'This just keep getting better and better,' he thought. His trademark smirk appeared on his face.
Hermione's POV
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Sunshine woke Hermione the next morning. She lifted her face from someone's chest. She looked up to see Draco's sweet, peaceful face. 'Oh yeah, I came in here to sleep,' thought Hermione. She checked her watch, 9 o'clock. 'Shit!!!!!' she thought. 'Gotta get up.'
She tapped Draco's chest. Nothing. She did it again. He began to stir. "What's wrong?"
"We're late for class!" cried Hermione.
He checked his watch, then a smirk appeared on his face. "It's Saturday, Hermione."
Hermione sighed. She flopped back down on his bed. Draco chuckled. "First time you've slept in?"
"It's happened a few times. Don't ask."
Hermione sat up. "Thanks for letting me sleep here."
"Don't worry, it's always available, if you get my drift," said Draco, raising his eye brows. She rolled her eyes and slapped him playfully.
"I need coffee and breakfast," said Hermione. "I'm going to get changed."
"Wait for me too, I need breakfast too." Said Draco.
She walked out of the room to her own. She got changed quickly and waited for Draco at the door. 5 minutes later, he came out.
"I think you take longer than the average guy for grooming and to get changed," muttered Hermione.
Draco had not heard what she had just said and walked to her. "Ready?" Hermione couldn't but help but chuckle. "What?" he asked.
"Never mind," she said as she walked out. They walked towards the Great Hall. "Oh I just remembered, I need to send a letter. You go first," Draco said.
"Okay, I'll see you later."
Hermione walked in the Great Hall and walked towards the Gryffindor table. Ginny immediately leapt up to talk to her. "Where have you been?" she asked.
Hermione and Ginny sat down, and Hermione said, "Slept in. Long story. Don't ask."
"Oh, Hermione, I like long stories. What happened?"
"Well..." And a sly smile appeared on Hermione's face.
Draco's POV
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Draco had just sent his letters. He started to head for the Great Hall but was stopped by someone.
Draco looked at this person with shock. 'What is he doing here???' he thought. 'Not now!!!'
"Allo'. You are Mr Mahlfoy? Yes?" Draco nodded his head. "Vell den, do you know vhere Miss Grahanger is?" asked the person.
"Y-yes, yes. Ummmmm. follow me please," said Draco. He led him to the Great Hall. "Um. just wait out here. When I wave, you can come in, okay?"
The person nodded. He walked in and headed towards the Griffindor table.
Hermione's POV
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Hermione took a breath. She had just told Ginny what had happened the previous night. "Wow, that was sweet of him!" said Ginny softly.
"Yeah it was."
"Too bad you couldn't get some, if you know what I mean," said Ginny, Hermione blushed. "Speaking of whom, here he comes."
Hermione turned around to see him. He didn't look happy. He walked up to her and whispered stiffly, "Someone is here to see you."
He turned towards the doors and waved his hand. A man came in. Hermione's eyes widened. "Oh my god!" she shouted.
The man smiled. Hermione got up and ran to him. "Victor!!!!!! You're here!!!!" Victor opened his arms for an embrace. Hermione ran to him and hugged him around the middle. "You're here..." She murmured in his chest.
"Yes I am."
A/N:.......... Was that as gay as I think it was? Oh well... please tell me what you thought of it. REVIEW!!!!!!!! I won't write anymore chapters if I don't get at least 5-7 reviews.