Forever by Alliance Webb
Chapter Seven
Life
disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter
The next day was a sad day sitting alone in the Gryffindor common room. Oliver didn't even bother to go to class. He stared out the window only hoping that Lucius Malfoy had realized how in love they really were and rushed Draco back to Hogwarts and the arms of his boyfriend. They were false hopes, but he contented his heart by doing this. His thoughts were interrupted when the common room door was opened. Hermione peeked her head around the corner.
"I didn't see you in Advanced Arithmancy today," she said softly. He didn't reply as she walked over to him. "Mind if I sit?" he simply nodded to an empty place she could sit. "You wanna talk about it?" she asked him.
He took a deep breath. 'No,' he thought but he simply shrugged his shoulders.
"I don't know what you're feeling Oliver, but I can't know if you don't tell me, if you need to talk, I'm here," she told him. Indeed, she had no idea what he was feeling, but she longed to know. Sure, she wasn't too happy about the situation but she saw them when they sat together, there was something in their eyes that sparkled when they were together. She knew they had immense feelings for one another, she just wished she could understand.
He stared out the window still waiting for Draco to jump in and kiss him. Hermione stood and began to walk away. "It hurts," he let it out. "It hurts so bad I want to die sometimes," he was shaking. "The hours when we were apart always got better when we fell into each others arms," he continued talking as Hermione turned and walked back toward him. "The nights are so cold when I'm not holding him. I can't shower alone anymore, my heart jumps every time a door opens because I think it's him. Our love haunts me and it's killing me not being able to look in those soft grey eyes," he fell into Hermione's arms. "How does anyone live after love?" (a/n: I don't own any Cher songs...) he was almost crying now. It was doubtful he'd ever see Draco again, it was too much.
Hermione held him in shock. "It's okay," she smoothed his long hair. "It's okay," she whispered.
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Chapter Seven
Life
disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter
The next day was a sad day sitting alone in the Gryffindor common room. Oliver didn't even bother to go to class. He stared out the window only hoping that Lucius Malfoy had realized how in love they really were and rushed Draco back to Hogwarts and the arms of his boyfriend. They were false hopes, but he contented his heart by doing this. His thoughts were interrupted when the common room door was opened. Hermione peeked her head around the corner.
"I didn't see you in Advanced Arithmancy today," she said softly. He didn't reply as she walked over to him. "Mind if I sit?" he simply nodded to an empty place she could sit. "You wanna talk about it?" she asked him.
He took a deep breath. 'No,' he thought but he simply shrugged his shoulders.
"I don't know what you're feeling Oliver, but I can't know if you don't tell me, if you need to talk, I'm here," she told him. Indeed, she had no idea what he was feeling, but she longed to know. Sure, she wasn't too happy about the situation but she saw them when they sat together, there was something in their eyes that sparkled when they were together. She knew they had immense feelings for one another, she just wished she could understand.
He stared out the window still waiting for Draco to jump in and kiss him. Hermione stood and began to walk away. "It hurts," he let it out. "It hurts so bad I want to die sometimes," he was shaking. "The hours when we were apart always got better when we fell into each others arms," he continued talking as Hermione turned and walked back toward him. "The nights are so cold when I'm not holding him. I can't shower alone anymore, my heart jumps every time a door opens because I think it's him. Our love haunts me and it's killing me not being able to look in those soft grey eyes," he fell into Hermione's arms. "How does anyone live after love?" (a/n: I don't own any Cher songs...) he was almost crying now. It was doubtful he'd ever see Draco again, it was too much.
Hermione held him in shock. "It's okay," she smoothed his long hair. "It's okay," she whispered.
a/n: you want to review, I can see it in your eyes