Okay everyone!  I apologize for the short chapter yesterday, but I expected more reviews!  I only got like three.  This is okay and I thank the people who did review but if I don't get reviews,  I'll wither away and die, leaving this story with the endearing plot unfinished.

But this chapter will also be boring.  Maybe a bit longer.  Draco and Hermione have some down time with each other because Hermione ends up not going to Hogsmeade like she said to Harry.

Il Profetizza di Amore Vietato

The Prophesy of Forbidden Love

Rating: PG-13 for language and a smidge of detailed snogging

Disclaimer: I own nothing. JK Rowling does.


Summary: When Hermione falls upon a prophesy about her and Draco she learns that she must bear a child to save herself, Draco, Harry, Ron and all of the wizarding world. And her and Draco develop feelings, but what happens when Voldemort gives him an offer he can't refuse?

Chapter Ten

Only in my dreams

Hermione stayed in her dormitory all day.

About an hour before Hogsmeade she decided she should get ready, even though she wasn't going.

She wandered down to the Prefects' bathroom. She slipped into the huge bath tub.

She pushed a tap by the edge of bath. The tap spout out little crimson square bubbles.  They smelt of raspberries and cream.

She popped one and giggled.

Hermione dipped her head back to rinse the week's worries away.

She played with the bubbles for awhile, popping them, gathering them in her hand, and then blowing it away. This caused them to tickle her nose. Hermione kept on giggling, she felt so carefree.

Hermione gently worked in shampoo, let it set in, and then rinsed.

She massaged conditioner into her hair, and massaging her temples.

She rinsed the creamy substance out of her locks and leaned back against the tub, her dark wet hair splaying out over the rim of the bath.

The exhausted young witch soon fell asleep.  The bubbles began to disperse.

And in walked through the door, past the giggly mermaid portrait, was Draco Malfoy.

He looked at the beautiful sleeping girl, not recognizing her. Draco, like any red-blooded male, gaped at what he see between bubbles.  This girl, whoever she was, had a GREAT body.

Draco stood there for a couple more minutes in awe.  Completely forgetting about his shower.

Hermione all of a sudden stirred gently.  She opened one eye, confused at her surroundings.

She met icy pools of grey-blue. She shrieked and immediately reached for her towel.  Draco stopped her hand.

"Don't." He whispered, practically mesmerized.

Hermione rolled her eyes and reached for her towel.

She managed to wrap herself without showing too much skin.

"Malfoy!  You are such a friggin pervert!  How long were you watching me?" Hermione yelled at him.

"Long enough." Draco responded, his eyes sorta glazed over.  She was like a goddess.  Flawless, tan, and well, just plain sexy.

Draco felt like he was moving through gelatin. He drew himself to Hermione, who was tapping her foot glaring at him.

He slipped his hands around her waist.

Hermione protested. "Draco!  What are you doing?!"

She looked at his face.  His eyes seemed lust-filled, but more loving, if it made sense.

"Dra-"

Hermione was caught by a passionate kiss by her worst enemy.

The startled Muggleborn witch found herself returning the kiss.

Draco cajoled her mouth open to let his tongue in. Hermione gave in willingly, shocking herself and Draco.

She moved her hands up his chest, slipping off his robe.  Sliding her hands to latch around his neck, playing with the hairs at the nape of his neck.

Draco's hands wandered to land on Hermione's bottom.  His other hand however, traveled upwards where he caressed Hermione's breast through her towel.

Hermione let out a gasp, her eyes fluttering open.

She let Draco nibble on her bottom lip when her vision went black.  It returned but she wasn't in the Prefect bathroom.

A vision suddenly came to her.

She was in her room reading on her stomach.  Draco came into the room smiling and holding a baby pink bundle that was cooing softly.

Hermione dropped her book and stood up to take the bundle.

But Draco fell on the bed laying the bundle down and kissed Hermione gently.

Hermione opened her eyes.  She was again in the Prefect bathroom, in Draco's embrace.  Draco was placing chaste kisses along her neckline. Hermione pulled away immediately.

What the hell just happened?

Draco was standing there, his eyes clear and full of confusion.

"Gran-Hermione?  Why are you in nothing but in a towel?  Wait, stay in a towel."  Draco's bemused expression changed to his famous smirk.

"You pervert!"

"What? It's not like you didn't enjoy it!"

"Um yeah I guess, but still, I'm wearing only a towel!!" Hermione blushed faintly.

"What, you aren't comfortable? Would you like me to remove that offending article?" Draco slyly grinned at her.

Hermione held up a hand. "That's enough.  Well, I sorta had a vision type thing.  It was us and-"

Knock, Knock!!

Ron banged on the Prefect bathroom door.

"Hermione!  I'm sorry! I don't mind that you-"

Draco opened the door, resulting in Ron's fist nearly imbedded in his jaw.

Ron looked Draco with disgust.

"Is uh Hermione in there Malfoy?"

"Yeah! Ron hold on."

Hermione made a flustered entrance at the entrance of the Prefect bathroom, her school clothes rumpled, her hair dripping onto her ironed blouse. Her top was misbuttoned, showing more skin than necessary.

Ron looked at the couple. And got the totally wrong idea.

"Okay! I don't get why you're fucken him right now!  Especially in the Prefect bathroom!" Ron ran off, fuming.

Hermione slapped her forehead and slumped against the tile wall.

"Boys think up the worst outcomes of everything."

Than she pulled herself off the wall and said firmly.  "C'mon Draco.  We're gonna go see Dumbledore."

Hermione rushed down the corridors, Draco in tow.

She paused when she saw Ginny coming down the hall.  She stopped Ginny and asked her a favor.

"Hey Gin, do me a fave?  Can you get me a mask for the masquerade tonight? Here, take this."  Hermione dug in her pocket only to find no money.

Draco stepped in, turning on his charm.

"Here Ginny." He placed a couple Galleons. "Please be the adorable dear that you are, and get Hermione a mask?"

Ginny, ever the little naïve girl, stuttered. "Sure Ma-Draco."

"Thanks Gin!" Hermione continued on with Draco.

When they got to Dumbledore's office, Hermione thanked Draco.

They stepped in and sat down, waiting for Dumbledore.

Minutes later, he walked in smiling.

"Well, what have we here? Any problems with the prophesy?"

Hermione smiled. "No sir. It's just that I had a vision and-"

Dumbledore smiled. "Ah that's just minor side effects.  Miss Granger, you'll experience these from time to time. It tells you of your future with Mister Malfoy."

They talked for awhile.

Finally they left.

The Headmaster's parting words were, "Be careful."

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