Ch. 3 Meet me at 8
Disclaimer: Kvun doesn't own Harry Potter, he's just not good enough... but what if he was? Think of how rich he would me...
Kvun: I'm so sorry I haven't updated in so long but I've been so busy. Anyways, thanks for reviewing, there won't be much "romance" here and it's a longer chappie. But hope you like it anyways. And just for Ms. Li, people do like so it can't suck! It just means you've got horrible taste in books!
During the next few days, Hermione found it very hard to concentrate during class. Draco was always in her mind. She missed Draco every minute of his absence. She missed the pleasure only he could give her. And to cap it all, her grades were slipping. And since academics were the only thing most people knew her for, people noticed something strange. Particularly her friends Harry, Ron, Ginny, and Neville.
Ron kept on asking her if she was ok and Neville was always giving her nervous glances. This was mostly because she kept on gazing into outer space, dreaming of Draco. She never finished her homework, and all the handouts that was given to her all ended up covered up in doodles saying "H D" or a picture of her and Draco. And only when Harry leaned over to look at her parchment (they were suppose to be taking notes which Harry struggled greatly) did Hermione violently crunch it up and stuff it in her bag.
Similar things happened to Draco. He would no longer summon up the courage to insult her in public so he tried to avoid her during the day time. His quidditch practices had lost all meaning and he just couldn't concentrate.
It had been 4 days since Hermione had don't anything with Draco. She felt like was going to crack. She had to talk to someone, but who?
"Hey Ginny!" yelled Hermione from across the hall. "I need to talk to you."
"Sure! Private?" she asked. Hermione nodded.
They went into an empty class room.
"Ok! This is important so what I tell you can't leave this room" warned Hermione.
"Sure, you can trust me." Said Ginny faithfully. Hermione gulped.
"I'm falling for... Draco" said Hermione
"WHAT!" yelled Ginny.
"Shh!!" Don't be so loud!" hissed Hermione acidly.
"Sorry" said Finny apologetically, "buy why Malfoy? He's a slimy git!"
"Shut up about him!" threatened Hermione. Suddenly, she began questioning her decision of telling Ginny at all.
"And I don't know why. He just came up to me and started doing stuff" continued Hermione.
"What?" Ginny whispered hoarsely, "you guys have don't IT?!" Hermione flushed hard.
"But do you love him?" asked Ginny tensely. Hermione nodded.
"But you have to promise not to tell anyone" said Hermione dangerously
"Don't worry, your secret's safe with me" said Ginny.
Hermione couldn't imagine what would happen if this word got out. But she trusted Ginny. But suddenly, they heard foot steps outside. Hermione grabbed the door knob and wrenched it open. He saw the back of a brown haired Slitherine running towards the great hall. There was no doubt in Hermione's mind; Vincent Crabbe had heard their conversation.
Hermione had gone through 4 days without even a hug from Draco. Was he losing interest in her? Was there someone else? She had to see him again.
She saw him through a crowd during a break between class. She waited. She only then noticed how much more handsome he was compared to all the other guys. Draco must have seen her waiting because he waited too. When the crowd thinned, she walked right by Draco, who was bewildered. She whispered:
"Down the stairs, I'll meet you there"
Draco understood. Hermione wasn't about to take any chances of being overheard... again. Hermione led Draco to a secret passage behind the portrait of Merlin who was doing some sort of a dance. Draco had never seen this passage way before, but Hermione knew because she and Harry had uncovered while using the Marauders Map.
"It's been a while" mumbled Draco softly.
"Meet me at the head boy and girl dorms tonight at 8: 00" then she leaned forward and gave him a light kiss on the cheek. And with that, she was off.
After class, Draco left for Hogmeade. It wasn't a trip, but part of being head boy meant new privileges and one of them was visiting Hogmeade at any preferred time. He walked around. It was strange seeing no other Hogwarts students, but he liked the more peaceful atmosphere. He walked and walked, thinking only about Hermione and what the outcome of today's meeting would be.. He stopped at the local pharmacy and gazed at it. Then suddenly, almost mechanically, he walked in.
He scanned through the aisles. Looking for something. Finally, he found it. A wizard walking by gave him a glare, but didn't say anything. Draco looked at the merchandise and thought. He just stood there. More people passed by and gave him that same look. Finally, he took it and went towards the cashier.
The old looking cashier took his merchandise and gave him yet another glare (Draco was getting tired of this) that almost asked whether Draco was sure that he wanted to buy this at all.
"Sorry, this scanner's broken" said the cashier in an abnormally high pitched voice. And before Draco could do anything, the cashier took his wand and his voice magnified like a Howler.
"Price Check on extra small condoms."
Draco froze.
Hermione and Ginny couldn't help but noticing that Crabbe looked a little happier during dinner that night. They exchanged dark glances and nervous looks. But Hermione couldn't' keep her eyes off Crabbe as if, if she starred hard enough, she could erase his memory. She only stopped when Ron asked her if she had a crush on him in which case Ginny gave her older brother a menacing glare.
Suddenly, Draco entered the great hall. He clutched something in his hand and his face was deep red. Hermione didn't' know that Draco had just suffered the most embarrassing event of his life. Crabbe flashed a wild evil grin towards Hermione and turned to greet Draco.
Kvun: So ya... kind long... do you like it? My hand hurts like hell so you'd better appreciate it! And sending me reviews are just the way you can express your gratitude. So go and press that nice button and review. Please and thank you.
Disclaimer: Kvun doesn't own Harry Potter, he's just not good enough... but what if he was? Think of how rich he would me...
Kvun: I'm so sorry I haven't updated in so long but I've been so busy. Anyways, thanks for reviewing, there won't be much "romance" here and it's a longer chappie. But hope you like it anyways. And just for Ms. Li, people do like so it can't suck! It just means you've got horrible taste in books!
During the next few days, Hermione found it very hard to concentrate during class. Draco was always in her mind. She missed Draco every minute of his absence. She missed the pleasure only he could give her. And to cap it all, her grades were slipping. And since academics were the only thing most people knew her for, people noticed something strange. Particularly her friends Harry, Ron, Ginny, and Neville.
Ron kept on asking her if she was ok and Neville was always giving her nervous glances. This was mostly because she kept on gazing into outer space, dreaming of Draco. She never finished her homework, and all the handouts that was given to her all ended up covered up in doodles saying "H D" or a picture of her and Draco. And only when Harry leaned over to look at her parchment (they were suppose to be taking notes which Harry struggled greatly) did Hermione violently crunch it up and stuff it in her bag.
Similar things happened to Draco. He would no longer summon up the courage to insult her in public so he tried to avoid her during the day time. His quidditch practices had lost all meaning and he just couldn't concentrate.
It had been 4 days since Hermione had don't anything with Draco. She felt like was going to crack. She had to talk to someone, but who?
"Hey Ginny!" yelled Hermione from across the hall. "I need to talk to you."
"Sure! Private?" she asked. Hermione nodded.
They went into an empty class room.
"Ok! This is important so what I tell you can't leave this room" warned Hermione.
"Sure, you can trust me." Said Ginny faithfully. Hermione gulped.
"I'm falling for... Draco" said Hermione
"WHAT!" yelled Ginny.
"Shh!!" Don't be so loud!" hissed Hermione acidly.
"Sorry" said Finny apologetically, "buy why Malfoy? He's a slimy git!"
"Shut up about him!" threatened Hermione. Suddenly, she began questioning her decision of telling Ginny at all.
"And I don't know why. He just came up to me and started doing stuff" continued Hermione.
"What?" Ginny whispered hoarsely, "you guys have don't IT?!" Hermione flushed hard.
"But do you love him?" asked Ginny tensely. Hermione nodded.
"But you have to promise not to tell anyone" said Hermione dangerously
"Don't worry, your secret's safe with me" said Ginny.
Hermione couldn't imagine what would happen if this word got out. But she trusted Ginny. But suddenly, they heard foot steps outside. Hermione grabbed the door knob and wrenched it open. He saw the back of a brown haired Slitherine running towards the great hall. There was no doubt in Hermione's mind; Vincent Crabbe had heard their conversation.
Hermione had gone through 4 days without even a hug from Draco. Was he losing interest in her? Was there someone else? She had to see him again.
She saw him through a crowd during a break between class. She waited. She only then noticed how much more handsome he was compared to all the other guys. Draco must have seen her waiting because he waited too. When the crowd thinned, she walked right by Draco, who was bewildered. She whispered:
"Down the stairs, I'll meet you there"
Draco understood. Hermione wasn't about to take any chances of being overheard... again. Hermione led Draco to a secret passage behind the portrait of Merlin who was doing some sort of a dance. Draco had never seen this passage way before, but Hermione knew because she and Harry had uncovered while using the Marauders Map.
"It's been a while" mumbled Draco softly.
"Meet me at the head boy and girl dorms tonight at 8: 00" then she leaned forward and gave him a light kiss on the cheek. And with that, she was off.
After class, Draco left for Hogmeade. It wasn't a trip, but part of being head boy meant new privileges and one of them was visiting Hogmeade at any preferred time. He walked around. It was strange seeing no other Hogwarts students, but he liked the more peaceful atmosphere. He walked and walked, thinking only about Hermione and what the outcome of today's meeting would be.. He stopped at the local pharmacy and gazed at it. Then suddenly, almost mechanically, he walked in.
He scanned through the aisles. Looking for something. Finally, he found it. A wizard walking by gave him a glare, but didn't say anything. Draco looked at the merchandise and thought. He just stood there. More people passed by and gave him that same look. Finally, he took it and went towards the cashier.
The old looking cashier took his merchandise and gave him yet another glare (Draco was getting tired of this) that almost asked whether Draco was sure that he wanted to buy this at all.
"Sorry, this scanner's broken" said the cashier in an abnormally high pitched voice. And before Draco could do anything, the cashier took his wand and his voice magnified like a Howler.
"Price Check on extra small condoms."
Draco froze.
Hermione and Ginny couldn't help but noticing that Crabbe looked a little happier during dinner that night. They exchanged dark glances and nervous looks. But Hermione couldn't' keep her eyes off Crabbe as if, if she starred hard enough, she could erase his memory. She only stopped when Ron asked her if she had a crush on him in which case Ginny gave her older brother a menacing glare.
Suddenly, Draco entered the great hall. He clutched something in his hand and his face was deep red. Hermione didn't' know that Draco had just suffered the most embarrassing event of his life. Crabbe flashed a wild evil grin towards Hermione and turned to greet Draco.
Kvun: So ya... kind long... do you like it? My hand hurts like hell so you'd better appreciate it! And sending me reviews are just the way you can express your gratitude. So go and press that nice button and review. Please and thank you.
