A/n: Happy Easter for everyone who celebrates it.
Chapter 8
Hermione sat silently in her room. She thought of how the weeks passed by quick and before she knew it her father was home and it was almost time to go back to Hogwarts for her last year. Hermione hadn't seen Harry or Ron for the rest of summer break. She avoided Malfoy, but she could not forget the one-time two weeks before school. Hermione had promised her mother she would go on one more outing with Malfoy. To Hermione's horror Malfoy's mother arranged a picnic in the woods.
-Flashback-
Hermione sat on a red chair in the foyer. She was awaiting Malfoy to take her out for lunch, out on a picnic. Hermione waited for what seemed like an eternity when finaly the moment she dreaded came upon her. The doorbell rang and before she could answer it a little house elf was there answering the door to Draco Malfoy. Hermione was numb. She couldn't think or talk. She just automatically stood up and kissed her mother goodbye. She was in a daze. She didn't want to do this. She followed Malfoy to the edge of the neighborhood where he waved his wand and a little black and white plaid blanket sprawled itself on the green forest ground. Hermione sat down and smoothed out her black cutoffs and re-adjusted her blue polo shirt. Draco flicked his wand again and a wonderful little meal set itself up on a tiny Chinese type table.
"I...I... uh apologize that my mother forced you into this" Malfoy
muttered not looking at her.
"It's alright, I guess" she said wondering what possessed him to
apologize to her.
He passed Hermione a plate and put a piece of chicken and mashed
potato's on his own.
"Help yourself" he said gesturing to the food.
"Why don't you mind me anymore?" she asked as she sipped some
pumpkin juice.
"Because I'm expected to like you and I want to get to know you. I have to marry after 7th year. My mom gave me a choice, it was either Pansy, Millicent, or you" he said. I could not stand being around Pansy every day, and could you imagine trying to do the nasty with Millicent?" he blushed as he said the last thing. "You, you're a normal girl"
"So you want to marry me?" Hermione said taken aback.
"I never said that"
"But you don't want to marry the other two, and I'm your only choice left." She said amused.
"You think to much," he said
"So" she retorted. Hermione filled her plate with delicious delicacies and filled her cup with pumpkin juice again. Hermione and Draco sat in silence when Malfoy spoke up.
"Would you like to go on a walk?" He asked
"That would be lovely," Hermione said trying to sound polite, even though she quite dreaded it. Draco offered her his hand but Hermione made it clear she didn't need his help. She independently got up off the forest floor and stood looking at him. 'He looks hurt or something.' she thought quizzically. They started off on a barely visible trail that led deep into the forest. Hermione wasn't about to admit it but she was terrified. It was dark and shadowy and she could have sworn she saw something move up ahead.
"I think we should go back," Hermione said trying to keep her voice from shaking.
"Your scared, aren't you?" he said smiling to himself.
"I'm not scared of anything," Hermione said defiantly.
"Nah, I can tell your scared, your wringing your hands and biting your lip" He said. Instantly Hermione dropped her hands to her sides and stopped biting her lip. 'How does he know I do that when I'm nervous?' she thought.
"Come one plea..." Hermione's voice was lost when the ground beneath her gave away. She fell hard into a large dark hole and Malfoy who had grabbed a hold of her fell on top of her. Hermione's chest heaved and her heart raced. "Get off of me...please" she said trying to move. Malfoy opened his eyes and looked directly into Hermione's. Before Hermione could do anything Malfoy had his lips pressed against hers and he wrapped his arms around her body. Hermione was so surprised she could stop herself. She kissed him back. Hermione came to her senses and pulled away. She looked at Malfoy's eyes, they were full of lust and hunger. Hermione's face flushed red, what had she done. Before Malfoy knew it Hermione disappeared from in front of his eyes.
Hermione appeared home. She hated herself she had kissed Malfoy. Tears rolled down her eyes. What would Harry and Ron think? Hermione lay on her bed to think, and the more she thought she became aware that she had enjoyed the kiss. Hermione could not understand why she liked it, she just did.
-End of Flashback-
Hermione lay on her bed when an unfamiliar owl perched itself on Hermione's windowsill. Hermione stood up and advanced toward the owl. As soon as she went to get the parcel she noticed it was a howler. Hermione reached for it so she could throw it in the fire but before she could the owl scratched her hand.
"Ouch!" Hermione cried out holding her hand as blood dripped from the cut. Hermione again made for the howler when the owl flapped its wings and pecked her head and scratched at her cheek. It dropped the howler and flew away leaving Hermione holding her shirt up to her face and hands, trying to keep the blood from hitting her surroundings. Hermione watched as the howler smoked and burst in flames.
"I TOLD YOU TO BACK OFF! YOU DIDN'T LISTEN! NOW YOU WILL PAY YOU PATHETIC MUDBLOOD" the howler screamed. Hermione recognized the voice and screamed out in anger.
"What the fuck is wrong with Pansy?" Hermione shrieked.
A/n: This is it. Sorry it's short. Please Review. P.s. I kind of have writers block ;0)
Chapter 8
Hermione sat silently in her room. She thought of how the weeks passed by quick and before she knew it her father was home and it was almost time to go back to Hogwarts for her last year. Hermione hadn't seen Harry or Ron for the rest of summer break. She avoided Malfoy, but she could not forget the one-time two weeks before school. Hermione had promised her mother she would go on one more outing with Malfoy. To Hermione's horror Malfoy's mother arranged a picnic in the woods.
-Flashback-
Hermione sat on a red chair in the foyer. She was awaiting Malfoy to take her out for lunch, out on a picnic. Hermione waited for what seemed like an eternity when finaly the moment she dreaded came upon her. The doorbell rang and before she could answer it a little house elf was there answering the door to Draco Malfoy. Hermione was numb. She couldn't think or talk. She just automatically stood up and kissed her mother goodbye. She was in a daze. She didn't want to do this. She followed Malfoy to the edge of the neighborhood where he waved his wand and a little black and white plaid blanket sprawled itself on the green forest ground. Hermione sat down and smoothed out her black cutoffs and re-adjusted her blue polo shirt. Draco flicked his wand again and a wonderful little meal set itself up on a tiny Chinese type table.
"I...I... uh apologize that my mother forced you into this" Malfoy
muttered not looking at her.
"It's alright, I guess" she said wondering what possessed him to
apologize to her.
He passed Hermione a plate and put a piece of chicken and mashed
potato's on his own.
"Help yourself" he said gesturing to the food.
"Why don't you mind me anymore?" she asked as she sipped some
pumpkin juice.
"Because I'm expected to like you and I want to get to know you. I have to marry after 7th year. My mom gave me a choice, it was either Pansy, Millicent, or you" he said. I could not stand being around Pansy every day, and could you imagine trying to do the nasty with Millicent?" he blushed as he said the last thing. "You, you're a normal girl"
"So you want to marry me?" Hermione said taken aback.
"I never said that"
"But you don't want to marry the other two, and I'm your only choice left." She said amused.
"You think to much," he said
"So" she retorted. Hermione filled her plate with delicious delicacies and filled her cup with pumpkin juice again. Hermione and Draco sat in silence when Malfoy spoke up.
"Would you like to go on a walk?" He asked
"That would be lovely," Hermione said trying to sound polite, even though she quite dreaded it. Draco offered her his hand but Hermione made it clear she didn't need his help. She independently got up off the forest floor and stood looking at him. 'He looks hurt or something.' she thought quizzically. They started off on a barely visible trail that led deep into the forest. Hermione wasn't about to admit it but she was terrified. It was dark and shadowy and she could have sworn she saw something move up ahead.
"I think we should go back," Hermione said trying to keep her voice from shaking.
"Your scared, aren't you?" he said smiling to himself.
"I'm not scared of anything," Hermione said defiantly.
"Nah, I can tell your scared, your wringing your hands and biting your lip" He said. Instantly Hermione dropped her hands to her sides and stopped biting her lip. 'How does he know I do that when I'm nervous?' she thought.
"Come one plea..." Hermione's voice was lost when the ground beneath her gave away. She fell hard into a large dark hole and Malfoy who had grabbed a hold of her fell on top of her. Hermione's chest heaved and her heart raced. "Get off of me...please" she said trying to move. Malfoy opened his eyes and looked directly into Hermione's. Before Hermione could do anything Malfoy had his lips pressed against hers and he wrapped his arms around her body. Hermione was so surprised she could stop herself. She kissed him back. Hermione came to her senses and pulled away. She looked at Malfoy's eyes, they were full of lust and hunger. Hermione's face flushed red, what had she done. Before Malfoy knew it Hermione disappeared from in front of his eyes.
Hermione appeared home. She hated herself she had kissed Malfoy. Tears rolled down her eyes. What would Harry and Ron think? Hermione lay on her bed to think, and the more she thought she became aware that she had enjoyed the kiss. Hermione could not understand why she liked it, she just did.
-End of Flashback-
Hermione lay on her bed when an unfamiliar owl perched itself on Hermione's windowsill. Hermione stood up and advanced toward the owl. As soon as she went to get the parcel she noticed it was a howler. Hermione reached for it so she could throw it in the fire but before she could the owl scratched her hand.
"Ouch!" Hermione cried out holding her hand as blood dripped from the cut. Hermione again made for the howler when the owl flapped its wings and pecked her head and scratched at her cheek. It dropped the howler and flew away leaving Hermione holding her shirt up to her face and hands, trying to keep the blood from hitting her surroundings. Hermione watched as the howler smoked and burst in flames.
"I TOLD YOU TO BACK OFF! YOU DIDN'T LISTEN! NOW YOU WILL PAY YOU PATHETIC MUDBLOOD" the howler screamed. Hermione recognized the voice and screamed out in anger.
"What the fuck is wrong with Pansy?" Hermione shrieked.
A/n: This is it. Sorry it's short. Please Review. P.s. I kind of have writers block ;0)
