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dunno wuts up w/ da site. Ne way, heres more story! ^-^
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Hermione panicked a little. How in the world could SHE, of all people, be able to read minds. She had no idea, but she was going to ask Cam in the morning. ' I could ask her now, yah that's what I'll do.' " Cam?" Hermione asked, propping herself up on her elbow. " Hm?" she asked, about 10 sleeping bags away. " Can I talk to you?" " Uh, Hermione, you are talking to me." " I mean outside, where no one can hear." Cam sat up, gave her a weird look, of what Hermione could see anyway as the lights were dim, and nodded. [A/N: I have no freakin clue why I did that, plus, like nothing is happening right now anyway so……]
Cam followed Hermione out of the dungeon and leaned against a wall. " So, like, what's up?" Cam asked. " Okay, well….I think that I can read minds." Hermione said. Cam stared at her. " A-are y-you sure? W-what am I thinking right now then?" Cam closed her eyes. ' I hope this isn't for real, me and Alex are already freaky enough, now Hermione too?' " Uh, you said, I mean thought, that you hope this isn't for real, cause you and Alex are already weird enough, and now me too." Hermione said, quite dumbfounded. Cam opened her eyes, and whispered, " Exactly."
Draco sat under an oak tree, looking for Hermione. " Hermione!" He yelled across the grounds. She looked up from her book, and smiled. She then walked over and sat down beside Draco. " Wazzup?" She asked. " Nothing. Why aren't you sitting beside me?" Draco smiled, and then put his arm around her shoulder. " Uh… Draco, this might be kind of shocking, but uh, think something, anything." Hermione told him nervously. Draco smiled slightly. " Okay." 'Damn she's Hott currently.' Draco thought. Hermione smiled, and punched him lightly. " What?!" Draco asked. " I know what you thought!" Hermione said. " Uh-oh. How did you know, and hey, what did I say anyway?" Hermione smiled, " You said, ' Damn she's Hott right now.'" Draco laughed, " No, I THOUGHT ' Damn she's Hott currently.'" " It doesn't matter it all means the same thing!" " How can you do that anyway?" Hermione's smile faded. " I have no earthly clue. I found out last night. I heard Camryn and Alexandra having a 'Mind Conversation' Don't ask." Now Draco's smile faded. ' I can't believe this.' He thought. " Neither can I." Hermione replied to his thought.
As Draco and Hermione walked into the Great Hall, they heard the flap of wings. An eagle owl flew up to Draco dropped a letter in his hands, and left to the Owlery. " You've Got Mail." Hermione joked. " I know that." Draco replied. 'I guess he's never heard of AOL.' Hermione thought. " Never mind, Draco, never mind." Draco opened the letter and he and Hermione read:
Draco,
What did I tell you about that damn Mudblood? I thought that I told you to stay away from her! Did I not? Or did you not receive my last letter? Well, you had better straiten it up, or you will not only be banished from Malfoy manor, but you'll be banished from your life!
Lucius [A/N: I just got word that I had spelled Lucius wrong on one part or another. I have no clue where though. Neway….] Hermione's eyes filled with tears, and Draco felt himself being surged with anger. " I hate my 'Father'!" Draco said, his voice trembling. " Draco, I-I think that we shouldn't be together anymore." Hermione said, tears slightly staining her cheeks. " Hermione, no don't say that! Look… man, come on." He took her hand and pulled them into the shadows. He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her gently. " Look. I don't care about my fucking father." Hermione whimpered, " But I don't want to see you hurt." She said, and buried her face in his chest. " Well, I don't want to see you hurt either. I want you to go for your sake. But I want you to stay for mine." " Draco, I won't go anywhere. But I j-just think we shouldn't be together…" And she ran. Ran from Draco, ran from her fears, ran from Mr. Malfoy's letter, she just ran.
Draco heaved a sigh and entered the great hall. He slowly trudged over to the Slytherin table and sat away from everybody. Pansy just happened to notice and moved to sit by him. " What's up Drakie?" She asked seeing the anger and sadness on his face. " Nothing Parkinson, get away from me. " Come on Draco, tell me." She tried to look sincere, but failed miserably. After Draco didn't answer she asked again. " Please tell me, baby. Please." " You want to know what the hell is going on right now? Okay, I'll tell you. You're a Bitch. You won't leave me alone. And if not for you, Hermione and me wouldn't be in this position! Damn you girl." Draco spoke threatingly, " So, tell me. Are you happy now!?" Pansy's eyes filled with tears, but she somehow managed to hold them back. She looked away and mumbled she was happy. " What? I didn't hear you!" Draco had tried to keep it low, so nobody else would hear, but now everyone at the Slytherin table was watching for his next move. Pansy said louder that she was happy. " O, lookie here. Parkinson can't look me in the eye." Pansy glared at him through her tears and mubled her response. " Draco, why? Why are you doing this?" " Don't ask, cause you already know you filthy bitch." Draco then stood and stormed out of the hall, grabbing himself a sausage patie first.
Hermione raced into the library. It was the only place she could find peace. She walked slowly to the back of the rows of books and entered the restricted section. Hermione walked down the row of books that she and Draco had had the secret meeting. She smiled and her eyes started to fill with tears. The sunlight pouring from the windows made her close her eyes. But she opened them again when she heard footsteps. She stood up strait and whipped her tears away. A small first year walked down the aisle. " Um, excuse me." He said in a small shy voice. " Yes?" She smiled down at him brightly. " Can you show me where to find this book?" He handed her a piece of paper and she read it. It read ' Magical Herbs For All Known Ailments'. Hermione nodded and took his hand, walking down to the 'M' aisle. She let go of his hand and started running her fingers over the spines of the books. She found Magical Herbs For All Known Ailments, and slid it out of the book shelf. " Here it…" Hermione turned to hand the boy the book, but he was gone. Hermione stood there for a moment before getting the feeling someone was watching her. She turned around, and there was Draco, leaning against the book shelf, smirking at her.
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Okay, Well uh, I'll write more, I just wanted to see if it would mess up like it did last time, cause I don't want to ruin a perfectly good chapter, now do I??
Shawazu: I would love you to.
Rogue: Shut it.
Shawazu: Personally, I have no earthly clue why you like the idea of Hermione and Draco. I like the Harry Hermione thing.
Rogue: I take that as an insult!
Shawazu: Good
Alexandra the popular gurl (I didn't name her after Alex from my T*Witches and my story. She prefers to be called Alex.): You're a Dork, Sha-whateva.
Shawazu: Shut up, just cause you and Rogue are Popular, doesn't mean you have the right to call me that.
Rogue and Alex look at each other and laugh.
Alex: Actually…
Rogue: It does.
LOL.
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Hermione panicked a little. How in the world could SHE, of all people, be able to read minds. She had no idea, but she was going to ask Cam in the morning. ' I could ask her now, yah that's what I'll do.' " Cam?" Hermione asked, propping herself up on her elbow. " Hm?" she asked, about 10 sleeping bags away. " Can I talk to you?" " Uh, Hermione, you are talking to me." " I mean outside, where no one can hear." Cam sat up, gave her a weird look, of what Hermione could see anyway as the lights were dim, and nodded. [A/N: I have no freakin clue why I did that, plus, like nothing is happening right now anyway so……]
Cam followed Hermione out of the dungeon and leaned against a wall. " So, like, what's up?" Cam asked. " Okay, well….I think that I can read minds." Hermione said. Cam stared at her. " A-are y-you sure? W-what am I thinking right now then?" Cam closed her eyes. ' I hope this isn't for real, me and Alex are already freaky enough, now Hermione too?' " Uh, you said, I mean thought, that you hope this isn't for real, cause you and Alex are already weird enough, and now me too." Hermione said, quite dumbfounded. Cam opened her eyes, and whispered, " Exactly."
Draco sat under an oak tree, looking for Hermione. " Hermione!" He yelled across the grounds. She looked up from her book, and smiled. She then walked over and sat down beside Draco. " Wazzup?" She asked. " Nothing. Why aren't you sitting beside me?" Draco smiled, and then put his arm around her shoulder. " Uh… Draco, this might be kind of shocking, but uh, think something, anything." Hermione told him nervously. Draco smiled slightly. " Okay." 'Damn she's Hott currently.' Draco thought. Hermione smiled, and punched him lightly. " What?!" Draco asked. " I know what you thought!" Hermione said. " Uh-oh. How did you know, and hey, what did I say anyway?" Hermione smiled, " You said, ' Damn she's Hott right now.'" Draco laughed, " No, I THOUGHT ' Damn she's Hott currently.'" " It doesn't matter it all means the same thing!" " How can you do that anyway?" Hermione's smile faded. " I have no earthly clue. I found out last night. I heard Camryn and Alexandra having a 'Mind Conversation' Don't ask." Now Draco's smile faded. ' I can't believe this.' He thought. " Neither can I." Hermione replied to his thought.
As Draco and Hermione walked into the Great Hall, they heard the flap of wings. An eagle owl flew up to Draco dropped a letter in his hands, and left to the Owlery. " You've Got Mail." Hermione joked. " I know that." Draco replied. 'I guess he's never heard of AOL.' Hermione thought. " Never mind, Draco, never mind." Draco opened the letter and he and Hermione read:
Draco,
What did I tell you about that damn Mudblood? I thought that I told you to stay away from her! Did I not? Or did you not receive my last letter? Well, you had better straiten it up, or you will not only be banished from Malfoy manor, but you'll be banished from your life!
Lucius [A/N: I just got word that I had spelled Lucius wrong on one part or another. I have no clue where though. Neway….] Hermione's eyes filled with tears, and Draco felt himself being surged with anger. " I hate my 'Father'!" Draco said, his voice trembling. " Draco, I-I think that we shouldn't be together anymore." Hermione said, tears slightly staining her cheeks. " Hermione, no don't say that! Look… man, come on." He took her hand and pulled them into the shadows. He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her gently. " Look. I don't care about my fucking father." Hermione whimpered, " But I don't want to see you hurt." She said, and buried her face in his chest. " Well, I don't want to see you hurt either. I want you to go for your sake. But I want you to stay for mine." " Draco, I won't go anywhere. But I j-just think we shouldn't be together…" And she ran. Ran from Draco, ran from her fears, ran from Mr. Malfoy's letter, she just ran.
Draco heaved a sigh and entered the great hall. He slowly trudged over to the Slytherin table and sat away from everybody. Pansy just happened to notice and moved to sit by him. " What's up Drakie?" She asked seeing the anger and sadness on his face. " Nothing Parkinson, get away from me. " Come on Draco, tell me." She tried to look sincere, but failed miserably. After Draco didn't answer she asked again. " Please tell me, baby. Please." " You want to know what the hell is going on right now? Okay, I'll tell you. You're a Bitch. You won't leave me alone. And if not for you, Hermione and me wouldn't be in this position! Damn you girl." Draco spoke threatingly, " So, tell me. Are you happy now!?" Pansy's eyes filled with tears, but she somehow managed to hold them back. She looked away and mumbled she was happy. " What? I didn't hear you!" Draco had tried to keep it low, so nobody else would hear, but now everyone at the Slytherin table was watching for his next move. Pansy said louder that she was happy. " O, lookie here. Parkinson can't look me in the eye." Pansy glared at him through her tears and mubled her response. " Draco, why? Why are you doing this?" " Don't ask, cause you already know you filthy bitch." Draco then stood and stormed out of the hall, grabbing himself a sausage patie first.
Hermione raced into the library. It was the only place she could find peace. She walked slowly to the back of the rows of books and entered the restricted section. Hermione walked down the row of books that she and Draco had had the secret meeting. She smiled and her eyes started to fill with tears. The sunlight pouring from the windows made her close her eyes. But she opened them again when she heard footsteps. She stood up strait and whipped her tears away. A small first year walked down the aisle. " Um, excuse me." He said in a small shy voice. " Yes?" She smiled down at him brightly. " Can you show me where to find this book?" He handed her a piece of paper and she read it. It read ' Magical Herbs For All Known Ailments'. Hermione nodded and took his hand, walking down to the 'M' aisle. She let go of his hand and started running her fingers over the spines of the books. She found Magical Herbs For All Known Ailments, and slid it out of the book shelf. " Here it…" Hermione turned to hand the boy the book, but he was gone. Hermione stood there for a moment before getting the feeling someone was watching her. She turned around, and there was Draco, leaning against the book shelf, smirking at her.
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Okay, Well uh, I'll write more, I just wanted to see if it would mess up like it did last time, cause I don't want to ruin a perfectly good chapter, now do I??
Shawazu: I would love you to.
Rogue: Shut it.
Shawazu: Personally, I have no earthly clue why you like the idea of Hermione and Draco. I like the Harry Hermione thing.
Rogue: I take that as an insult!
Shawazu: Good
Alexandra the popular gurl (I didn't name her after Alex from my T*Witches and my story. She prefers to be called Alex.): You're a Dork, Sha-whateva.
Shawazu: Shut up, just cause you and Rogue are Popular, doesn't mean you have the right to call me that.
Rogue and Alex look at each other and laugh.
Alex: Actually…
Rogue: It does.
LOL.