AN: I am so sorry I haven't updated in about a week now. I've just been so busy with school work. But now, Since it's the weekend, I was able to write a chapter. I think I might have to only update once a week no. I am so sorry, I'll try the best I can but I think that's the best I can do. I hope you all like this chapter and I'm sorry it's not that long.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters and am not making any money out of this.....now will you give me Draco?
Chapter Six
Harry and Ron Find Out
Hermione didn't know what was happening. In less than two weeks, she had gone from loathing Draco Malfoy to kissing him. It had all happened so fast and so suddenly, but she liked it. She was the happiest she had ever been. But just as joy filled her, guilt rushed forward just as fast. She made no contact whatsoever with Harry and Ron all summer. They didn't even know where she was right now. She quickly got up from her bed and went to her desk. She took out a piece of parchment, a quill and some ink and began writing.
Dear Harry and Ron,
I know you guys are probably at the burrow right now, wondering where I am and why I haven't written to you. First of all, I am really sorry for not writing to you guys any sooner.
Hermione paused. Should she tell her friends about her newfound heritage? How would they react? Hermione immediately thought of how angry they would be if they found out. She knew that if she told them the truth, they would be mad at her for not telling them sooner. She debated whether or not she should tell them for about five minutes before deciding against it. She knew she should really tell them now, but she didn't know how to do it. She wouldn't tell them about her heritage right now, but she would at least tell them where she was. She put the tip of her quill to the parchment and continued writing her letter.
I was really busy. You see, I'm spending the summer with my parents and grandmother (she purposely didn't write about Narcissa and Draco) and I suppose I had so much fun I forgot to write a letter to you guys.
If you guys want to send me a letter, I'm at a villa in the south of France near a little village called Fairesmede. I think Hedwig will be able to find me.
Have a happy holiday.
Love From Hermione
Hermione went to the small owlery near the back of the villa. She picked a large black owl and watched as it flew off with her letter.
"Hermione," said a voice. She turned around. It was Draco.
"Come on!" he excalimed, pulling her towards him, "let's go to the beach!"
For the next couple of days, Hermione was completely carefree. She spent the days sleeping late, having breakfast in bed, going swimming with Draco, and just relaxing and having fun.
Three days after she sent the letter to Harry and Ron, she received a reply. As always, it was a perfect morning, but today, Hermione awoke to the sound of Hedwig tapping on the window. She opened the window and Hedwig flew in, landing on Hermione's desk. She took the letter and Hedwig flew off again.
Dear Hermione,
Why did you take so long to send us a letter? We've been trying to reach you for weeks but Hedwig kept coming back with the letter we tried to send. She hasn't been able to find you. Since we kinda know where you are now, Hedwig might be able to find you.
Hermione, we saw you're picture in the newspaper when you were at some ball in France. Is it really true? Are you really one of the heirs to the French throne? If, it's true, why didn't you tell us sooner? Ron and I couldn't believe it when we saw it.
Please write back, we've been worried sick.
Harry and Ron
Hermione was afraid this. If she knew that someone would write about it, she would have told Harry and Ron herself. She wouldn't have wanted them to find out about her royal status from a newspaper. And since it was in a newspaper, thousands, if not tens of thousands of people would know by now, including the people she knew. She didn't really watch t.v. except when she watched dvds so she had never heard news of herself or her parents on t.v.
She got a piece of parchment and started on her reply.
Dear Harry and Ron,
I'm really sorry you had to find out that way, but it's true. I really am an heir to the throne. I've known since around the beginning of summer but I've been to afraid and
busy to tell you guys the truth. I wasn't sure how to tell you guys either.
I hope you can find it in your hearts to forgive me.
Hermione
~*~
Draco noticed that Hermione had been a bit distant the past couple of days. He saw her sending and receiving a few owls, but why would that make her sad? He decided to go and talk to her and make her feel better for whatever was bothering her. Draco found her on a couch in the library.
He sat down next to her, giving her a small peck on the cheek.
"Hey," she said, putting down her book. She gave him a small smile.
"Hey princess," he replied. He had started calling her princess, it was his little nickname for her. She laid down on his lap and began stroking her hair.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"Harry and Ron," she answered simply and sadly.
"Ahh..the weasel and pothead, what have they done now?"
Hermione rolled her eyes and ignored the rude comment.
"Well, they haven't really done anything. It was me that really did something wrong,"
"You? What did you do?" he asked, continuing to stroke her hair.
"Well, for one, I didn't tell Harry and Ron about me being a princess,"
"Well, who cares about them, they're stupid,"
"Yeah, they are stupid sometimes, but they're my friends," she replied, "I should have told them in the beginning about how I was a princess. I would want to know if something like this happened to them,"
He felt very relaxed with Hermione on his lap, him stroking her hair gently. He wished it could always be like this. "Well, you apologized didn't you?" he asked.
She nodded.
"Well," he continued, "If they can't forgive you even after you say sorry, then they're stupid and they don't deserve someone as wonderful as you,"
She smiled. "Besides," she said, "I'll still have you, won't I Draco?"
"That you will," He leaned down and they shared a long and passionate, yet gentle kiss.
Hermione's problems were soon lost and she was consumed in a shower of kisses.
AN: OMGosh this chapter was wayyy too fluffy, I dunno if I can handle all this fluff....wow! I can't believe it! 75 reviews for the first five chapters?? I am so happy! Thank you for everyone who reviewed, I really appreciate it.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters and am not making any money out of this.....now will you give me Draco?
Chapter Six
Harry and Ron Find Out
Hermione didn't know what was happening. In less than two weeks, she had gone from loathing Draco Malfoy to kissing him. It had all happened so fast and so suddenly, but she liked it. She was the happiest she had ever been. But just as joy filled her, guilt rushed forward just as fast. She made no contact whatsoever with Harry and Ron all summer. They didn't even know where she was right now. She quickly got up from her bed and went to her desk. She took out a piece of parchment, a quill and some ink and began writing.
Dear Harry and Ron,
I know you guys are probably at the burrow right now, wondering where I am and why I haven't written to you. First of all, I am really sorry for not writing to you guys any sooner.
Hermione paused. Should she tell her friends about her newfound heritage? How would they react? Hermione immediately thought of how angry they would be if they found out. She knew that if she told them the truth, they would be mad at her for not telling them sooner. She debated whether or not she should tell them for about five minutes before deciding against it. She knew she should really tell them now, but she didn't know how to do it. She wouldn't tell them about her heritage right now, but she would at least tell them where she was. She put the tip of her quill to the parchment and continued writing her letter.
I was really busy. You see, I'm spending the summer with my parents and grandmother (she purposely didn't write about Narcissa and Draco) and I suppose I had so much fun I forgot to write a letter to you guys.
If you guys want to send me a letter, I'm at a villa in the south of France near a little village called Fairesmede. I think Hedwig will be able to find me.
Have a happy holiday.
Love From Hermione
Hermione went to the small owlery near the back of the villa. She picked a large black owl and watched as it flew off with her letter.
"Hermione," said a voice. She turned around. It was Draco.
"Come on!" he excalimed, pulling her towards him, "let's go to the beach!"
For the next couple of days, Hermione was completely carefree. She spent the days sleeping late, having breakfast in bed, going swimming with Draco, and just relaxing and having fun.
Three days after she sent the letter to Harry and Ron, she received a reply. As always, it was a perfect morning, but today, Hermione awoke to the sound of Hedwig tapping on the window. She opened the window and Hedwig flew in, landing on Hermione's desk. She took the letter and Hedwig flew off again.
Dear Hermione,
Why did you take so long to send us a letter? We've been trying to reach you for weeks but Hedwig kept coming back with the letter we tried to send. She hasn't been able to find you. Since we kinda know where you are now, Hedwig might be able to find you.
Hermione, we saw you're picture in the newspaper when you were at some ball in France. Is it really true? Are you really one of the heirs to the French throne? If, it's true, why didn't you tell us sooner? Ron and I couldn't believe it when we saw it.
Please write back, we've been worried sick.
Harry and Ron
Hermione was afraid this. If she knew that someone would write about it, she would have told Harry and Ron herself. She wouldn't have wanted them to find out about her royal status from a newspaper. And since it was in a newspaper, thousands, if not tens of thousands of people would know by now, including the people she knew. She didn't really watch t.v. except when she watched dvds so she had never heard news of herself or her parents on t.v.
She got a piece of parchment and started on her reply.
Dear Harry and Ron,
I'm really sorry you had to find out that way, but it's true. I really am an heir to the throne. I've known since around the beginning of summer but I've been to afraid and
busy to tell you guys the truth. I wasn't sure how to tell you guys either.
I hope you can find it in your hearts to forgive me.
Hermione
~*~
Draco noticed that Hermione had been a bit distant the past couple of days. He saw her sending and receiving a few owls, but why would that make her sad? He decided to go and talk to her and make her feel better for whatever was bothering her. Draco found her on a couch in the library.
He sat down next to her, giving her a small peck on the cheek.
"Hey," she said, putting down her book. She gave him a small smile.
"Hey princess," he replied. He had started calling her princess, it was his little nickname for her. She laid down on his lap and began stroking her hair.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"Harry and Ron," she answered simply and sadly.
"Ahh..the weasel and pothead, what have they done now?"
Hermione rolled her eyes and ignored the rude comment.
"Well, they haven't really done anything. It was me that really did something wrong,"
"You? What did you do?" he asked, continuing to stroke her hair.
"Well, for one, I didn't tell Harry and Ron about me being a princess,"
"Well, who cares about them, they're stupid,"
"Yeah, they are stupid sometimes, but they're my friends," she replied, "I should have told them in the beginning about how I was a princess. I would want to know if something like this happened to them,"
He felt very relaxed with Hermione on his lap, him stroking her hair gently. He wished it could always be like this. "Well, you apologized didn't you?" he asked.
She nodded.
"Well," he continued, "If they can't forgive you even after you say sorry, then they're stupid and they don't deserve someone as wonderful as you,"
She smiled. "Besides," she said, "I'll still have you, won't I Draco?"
"That you will," He leaned down and they shared a long and passionate, yet gentle kiss.
Hermione's problems were soon lost and she was consumed in a shower of kisses.
AN: OMGosh this chapter was wayyy too fluffy, I dunno if I can handle all this fluff....wow! I can't believe it! 75 reviews for the first five chapters?? I am so happy! Thank you for everyone who reviewed, I really appreciate it.