I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph; I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
He was gone. Only for a short while, but lord did it kill her. Every part of her body ached to touch him, to hold him. She wore his ring on her finger, and promised that no matter how long he was gone, she'd still be with him. He'd been gone for the entire summer, she prayed everyday, wishing him to be back before they began their seventh year at Hogwarts. Their final year.
She remembered how they came to be a couple. She had just had her heart shattered by some simple minded weasel. She had sunk into a dreary depression, and resorted to her writing to work out her feelings. They had been living in close quarters as they were heads in training. She was learning from Cho Chang, head girl, and he was learning from Marcus Flint, head boy. He;d told her the story many times of how he stumbled upon the black book, containing all her writings, and how he'd read one. From that moment on, he'd vowed he'd help her to live again. She now would reside beside him as his evil queen.
'Cause I'm broken when I'm open
And I don't feel like I am strong enough
She was now home with her parents. They weren't too pleased about the engagement, as she was only 17, but they had met Draco and deemed him a fine young gentleman, and as long as the wedding did not interfere with her studies, they were fine. She chuckled at the thought of Draco being a gentleman. He was anything but, in fact, he was an especially good actor. She sighed and lay back on her bed. She eyes slowly drifted closed, and images danced around her head.
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away
You've gone away, you don't feel me, anymore
It was by far the most relaxing thing she'd ever felt. The subtle stroking across her head as she slept. She took and deep breath and opened her eyes. She realized something, firstly, the 'subtle stroking while she slept' wasn't a dream. And secondly, she was no longer alone in bed. She looked up at cloudy grey eyes, off set by the pale strands of blonde hair falling in them.
The worst is over now and we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away
There's so much left to learn, and no one left to fight
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
"Your mother let me in; she said I could find you up here." He said, smirking at her look of total shock and astonish.
Swinging her arms around his neck, she cried out in joy.
"I can't believe it your back!!" She started to say before cramming her lips against his. "I…didn't… expect… you….back… till… the semester… started." She said between kisses. His lips trailed down her neck and as he reached the swell of her breast, he nuzzled his nose between the two. She giggled and pushed his head away.
'Cause I'm broken when I'm open
And I don't feel like I am strong enough
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away
Her hand in his, they walked down the street filled with young witches and wizards. They both had all text books needed, and he had gotten himself an extra pair of Quidditch gloves and she had gotten some books. She was content as she was, she loved him, he loved her, she wore an engagement ring on her finger, and soon enough she would be his for good.
"Hermione!" came the cry from behind her. She swung around and was greeted with two familiar, defiantly unwelcome faces. She blinked once slowly,
"Can I help you?" she asked frustrated, as Draco's hand slipped from hers to around her waist. Ron sized up Malfoy, then turned to Hermione.
"Did you get my letter, I asked you to meet Harry and I at the Leaky Cauldron." She looked deep in thought for a moment. "Hmm…" She contemplated. "I don't think I received that one." She chewed on her nail for a moment "I know you apology letter when where it belonged, in the garbage, hmmm… maybe that on ended up in the fire. Not sure… sorry."
'Cause I'm broken when I'm open
And I don't feel like I am strong enough
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away
Ron's face fell and she turned her back on him and walked away. She was yanked into a dark alley by Draco where he immediately began to suck hungrily on her neck.
"That was by far the sexiest thing I've ever heard you say." He said as his tongue danced along her collar bone. She took and shaky breath to keep herself from moaning loudly.
"Well… W…Well… I'll have to keep that in mind." She said her knees giving out beneath her. He stopped his attack on her neck, having left a fair amount of red marks.
"Come." He said taking her hand. "There's someone I want you to meet."
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away
You've gone away
You don't feel me here anymore
"Father, I'd like you to meet Hermione Granger, my wife to be." Lucius Malfoy didn't look as resentful as Draco had expected. Actually… he didn't look resentful at all. He dipped down in a shallow bow, taking Hermione's hand and kissing it lightly.
"It will be an honor to have you in the family." Draco was confused. Hermione looked just as shocked as Draco felt.
"Father…" He started slowly. His father turned to him.
"Draco…" and he grinned, that's right, he grinned.
"Father…"Draco started finally clueing in. "What do you know."
Lucius' grin grew larger; he mocked deep thought before saying "Well, it seems our Miss. Granger here is anything but."
"Anything but what father?" He responded impatiently. Turning to Hermione he asked,
"Miss Granger, Did you know you were adopted?" Hermione nodded.
"Yes, my mother and my father, they were too young, they hadn't been ready for a child, they put me up for adoption." Lucius shook his head.
"No, no, they were ore than ready for you Milady. You were taken form them and given to the young muggle couple, in hopes of changing you destiny. But it seems it has not."
Hermione looked Lucius in the eye, "If I may be so bold Sir, my future for what?"
"Your future as the Dark Queen." After saying that, Lucius' smile still did not fade.
"If she's not a Granger, then who is she?" Draco asked, finally having enough of his fathers games.
"Why son, she's a Riddle."
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Hmm, not TOO cliché was it? Oh well, I'm actually having a lot of fun with this fic and if you don't like it. PFFT, oh well please review, even flames, I really don't care. Anyways thanks for you totally awesome reviews, and if you have and ideas for a song I could use in the next CH please just let me know. Nothing too mushy please
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P.s. the song is Seether Feat. Amy Lee- Broken
