I looked up at my ceiling and was trying to figure out what the dream
meant. Did it mean I should be with Draco or I'm being too uptight and need
t loosen up or was I just recapping my recent actions in my dream? All were
very good reasons but all very different also.
I looked at my clock; it was 8:00, better be getting up. I took out a purple one strap and a black knee high skirt. I went to the bathroom and knocked, no one so I stepped in and brushed my teeth. I took a shower and stepped out and put on my bathrobe. I dried my hair and put on black eyeliner, some purple eye shadow, and mascara and lip gloss on and went to my room. I put on my black bra and put on my clothes, I took out a necklace with a silver diamond shape pendant with a purple stone in the middle on. I put my boots on and grabbed my things and left.
END OF POV
DRACO'S POV
I woke up in a really confused state; I still couldn't believe I kissed Granger. Maybe it was her looks or my hormones. I couldn't help but remember the kiss, I t wasn't like any other kiss I've ever had. I knew I had to get that mudblood out of my head, so I brushed my teeth and threw on a black muscle shirt and jeans. I grabbed my broom and wand and ran down the stairs. I slipped on my robes and put my wand in my left pocket and left the room. When I got out side I mounted my broom and started to practice flying techniques.
I was flying faster than I could ever remember (but then again this was the first time this year I got on my broom so anything would seem fast to me). I was really enjoying myself all I could think of was the match and the crowd and Hermione, no not Hermione I wasn't thinking of her! Maybe no matter what I did or where I went I could never get her out. Maybe I'll never forget the kiss maybe next time we're alone I won't be able to resist. No I'm a Malfoy I need to pull myself together, I need to forget her.
END OF POV
While Draco was sitting in the air on his broom Hermione came out to read her Book. She of course had no idea that Draco was out there. She sat on the bleachers oblivious to Draco and continued on with her book. She was very concentrated on the book when she heard a fly, fly by. She looked up and saw Ron on his broom with a bat in one hand a bludger in the other. She wasn't ready to face him yet but decided that sooner or later she would have to and sooner was better than later (being that kind of person).
"Ron, Ron?"
No answer came; he was already on his broom and was very high up. She looked up and was about to leave and talk to Ron later when she spotted Draco up there just sitting and Ron headed right at him with his bat and bludger. Her eyes widened in fear of what was going to happen next.
"Draco, Draco move!"
He of course didn't hear her. She started to panic, when she suddenly saw the equipment shed (I know there isn't one, but work with me), she jumped down from the bleachers and ran to the shed. She was trying to open it but it didn't work. She didn't have her wand so it was useless to try. She was running out of ideas. The clock was ticking.
"Draco, Draco, move, move!"
"Draco!"
Nothing. She was getting desperate. She bit her lip and just prayed he'd be all right. She kept looking up to see if Ron had hit him yet. Time seemed to be going in slow motion. She gasped as she saw the bludger hit him. She held her breath as Ron took a swing at him with the bat. Luckily he missed, but she had no such luck the second time when he hit Draco's shoulder.
He came tumbling down and hit the ground. She ran up to him and started to check how bad his wounds were. She searched his pockets for a wand and thank god she found it when she did because Ron obviously wasn't done. She healed his wounds and was levitating him to the infirmary when a strong hand pulled her back.
"Where do you think you're going?"
"Ron I'm taking him to Madame Pomfrey because you savagely attacked him."
"Yea, I don't think so," he replied as he pulled her back.
"Let go of me Ronal Weasly. You had no right to hurt him in the first place that I'm not surprised you did, but he needs to be heeled."
He grabbed the wand out of her. She gave him a death glare and spoke.
"Ron I know I hurt you but hurting Draco isn't going to make it better. So just give me the wand."
"No."
"Ron, give it to me, it's not mine its Draco's."
"Well if you put it that way." He took the wand and snapped it in half. She gasped and looked at Draco.
"Ron please just let me go."
"No," he said gripping on to her harder.
"Ow, Ron you're hurting me."
"You hurt me, so why can't I hurt you?"
She looked into his eyes; he had a crazy look in them that scared her. She whimpered and tried to break free of his grip but no avail.
"Ron please let me go we can talk later."
"No I want to talk now," he ordered and tightened his grip.
She moaned in pain and looked back at Draco. Ron pulled her face towards him harshly and spat.
"Look at me when I'm speaking!"
Her breathing became heavier and faster she was really scared. He smiled at her and spoke.
"So how did it all start?"
"What?"
"I said how did it all start?"
"How did what start?"
He squeezed her arm harder and spat venomously,
"Don't play dumb with me."
Just then Harry and the rest of the Gryfindor Quidditch team came.
"Tell anyone and you will regret it."
She nodded and tried to hold back her tears.
"So why is Malfoy floating in mid air, Hermione?" Harry asked cheerfully.
"Hermione what's wrong?"
She looked at Ron and began to cry louder. Harry looked at Ron and back at Hermione.
"Ron, what happened?"
"Nothing."
"Don't lie to me and why is Malfoy floating in mid air?" He demanded.
"I'm not lying and Malfoy just fell of his broom and Hermione was levitating him to the infirmary."
"So Hermione is crying because she's taking to the infirmary?"
"Nnnoo.. Harrrry, I'm crryinng because Ron, Because Ron, because he." And she broke down in loud sobs.
"Because Ron what?" Harry asked giving Ron a death glare.
"Nothing, Harry nothing. Now Hermione shouldn't you be taking Malfoy to the infirmary?"
Hermione nodded and barely whispered.
"But you broke the wand I was using."
"He what, why?" Harry spat angrily.
"What's going on!" it was more of an order than a question.
"Nothing here just use mine," Ron replied and shoved his wand at her.
She took it reluctantly and took Draco away.
I looked at my clock; it was 8:00, better be getting up. I took out a purple one strap and a black knee high skirt. I went to the bathroom and knocked, no one so I stepped in and brushed my teeth. I took a shower and stepped out and put on my bathrobe. I dried my hair and put on black eyeliner, some purple eye shadow, and mascara and lip gloss on and went to my room. I put on my black bra and put on my clothes, I took out a necklace with a silver diamond shape pendant with a purple stone in the middle on. I put my boots on and grabbed my things and left.
END OF POV
DRACO'S POV
I woke up in a really confused state; I still couldn't believe I kissed Granger. Maybe it was her looks or my hormones. I couldn't help but remember the kiss, I t wasn't like any other kiss I've ever had. I knew I had to get that mudblood out of my head, so I brushed my teeth and threw on a black muscle shirt and jeans. I grabbed my broom and wand and ran down the stairs. I slipped on my robes and put my wand in my left pocket and left the room. When I got out side I mounted my broom and started to practice flying techniques.
I was flying faster than I could ever remember (but then again this was the first time this year I got on my broom so anything would seem fast to me). I was really enjoying myself all I could think of was the match and the crowd and Hermione, no not Hermione I wasn't thinking of her! Maybe no matter what I did or where I went I could never get her out. Maybe I'll never forget the kiss maybe next time we're alone I won't be able to resist. No I'm a Malfoy I need to pull myself together, I need to forget her.
END OF POV
While Draco was sitting in the air on his broom Hermione came out to read her Book. She of course had no idea that Draco was out there. She sat on the bleachers oblivious to Draco and continued on with her book. She was very concentrated on the book when she heard a fly, fly by. She looked up and saw Ron on his broom with a bat in one hand a bludger in the other. She wasn't ready to face him yet but decided that sooner or later she would have to and sooner was better than later (being that kind of person).
"Ron, Ron?"
No answer came; he was already on his broom and was very high up. She looked up and was about to leave and talk to Ron later when she spotted Draco up there just sitting and Ron headed right at him with his bat and bludger. Her eyes widened in fear of what was going to happen next.
"Draco, Draco move!"
He of course didn't hear her. She started to panic, when she suddenly saw the equipment shed (I know there isn't one, but work with me), she jumped down from the bleachers and ran to the shed. She was trying to open it but it didn't work. She didn't have her wand so it was useless to try. She was running out of ideas. The clock was ticking.
"Draco, Draco, move, move!"
"Draco!"
Nothing. She was getting desperate. She bit her lip and just prayed he'd be all right. She kept looking up to see if Ron had hit him yet. Time seemed to be going in slow motion. She gasped as she saw the bludger hit him. She held her breath as Ron took a swing at him with the bat. Luckily he missed, but she had no such luck the second time when he hit Draco's shoulder.
He came tumbling down and hit the ground. She ran up to him and started to check how bad his wounds were. She searched his pockets for a wand and thank god she found it when she did because Ron obviously wasn't done. She healed his wounds and was levitating him to the infirmary when a strong hand pulled her back.
"Where do you think you're going?"
"Ron I'm taking him to Madame Pomfrey because you savagely attacked him."
"Yea, I don't think so," he replied as he pulled her back.
"Let go of me Ronal Weasly. You had no right to hurt him in the first place that I'm not surprised you did, but he needs to be heeled."
He grabbed the wand out of her. She gave him a death glare and spoke.
"Ron I know I hurt you but hurting Draco isn't going to make it better. So just give me the wand."
"No."
"Ron, give it to me, it's not mine its Draco's."
"Well if you put it that way." He took the wand and snapped it in half. She gasped and looked at Draco.
"Ron please just let me go."
"No," he said gripping on to her harder.
"Ow, Ron you're hurting me."
"You hurt me, so why can't I hurt you?"
She looked into his eyes; he had a crazy look in them that scared her. She whimpered and tried to break free of his grip but no avail.
"Ron please let me go we can talk later."
"No I want to talk now," he ordered and tightened his grip.
She moaned in pain and looked back at Draco. Ron pulled her face towards him harshly and spat.
"Look at me when I'm speaking!"
Her breathing became heavier and faster she was really scared. He smiled at her and spoke.
"So how did it all start?"
"What?"
"I said how did it all start?"
"How did what start?"
He squeezed her arm harder and spat venomously,
"Don't play dumb with me."
Just then Harry and the rest of the Gryfindor Quidditch team came.
"Tell anyone and you will regret it."
She nodded and tried to hold back her tears.
"So why is Malfoy floating in mid air, Hermione?" Harry asked cheerfully.
"Hermione what's wrong?"
She looked at Ron and began to cry louder. Harry looked at Ron and back at Hermione.
"Ron, what happened?"
"Nothing."
"Don't lie to me and why is Malfoy floating in mid air?" He demanded.
"I'm not lying and Malfoy just fell of his broom and Hermione was levitating him to the infirmary."
"So Hermione is crying because she's taking to the infirmary?"
"Nnnoo.. Harrrry, I'm crryinng because Ron, Because Ron, because he." And she broke down in loud sobs.
"Because Ron what?" Harry asked giving Ron a death glare.
"Nothing, Harry nothing. Now Hermione shouldn't you be taking Malfoy to the infirmary?"
Hermione nodded and barely whispered.
"But you broke the wand I was using."
"He what, why?" Harry spat angrily.
"What's going on!" it was more of an order than a question.
"Nothing here just use mine," Ron replied and shoved his wand at her.
She took it reluctantly and took Draco away.