A/N: I do not own anything but the plot, want profits from HP go to J.K., not me, lol
Oblivion – Ch. 2In the darkness of the night, at his home, asleep in his warm, comfortable bed, Draco Malfoy screamed out into the night. What he screamed only he heard, or so he thought. Not only him, but also the one he didn't want to know about his feelings that were against everything he grew up around.
"HERMIONE!!!!"
Draco woke up to his own voice after a very real dream, or so he thought. What he had just dreamed was actually the witnessing from start to finish of Hermione's almost fatal escapade. For now, Draco will continue to deny that he ever thought about Hermione.
'She will never know, ever.' Draco thought to himself getting up from his bed, not being able to sleep anymore tonight.
Being known as the Slytherin Prince made him that exactly, a god to most at the school of Hogwarts.
'Almost, except for those fucking goody Gryffindors.'
Now standing in front of the mirror in his bathroom, Draco examined himself, which he doesn't do very often as many might think. Almost white blond hair hung in his eyes, which he wasn't bothered by. Ice blue and sometimes gray eyes hid behind those strands of blond. A fit body from the few years of Quidditch, just adding muscle to his already skinny body with a nice tan also had many gaping. All, with a few exceptions he knew, because nobody's perfect, considered Draco gorgeous. Even the guys envied him because their girls drooled, even though he wasn't interested. He really had no intention or thoughts about using girls for his pleasure. He thought it was stupid and everybody only ends up getting hurt. He had his eyes set on Mione and no one's going to stop that, even though she'll never know.
Dray was concerned about the dream, but didn't know that was just happened to his admired from a-far beauty. He cannot wait until school starts so he can get away from his son of a bitch father. Lucius Malfoy had a habit of beating those closest to him. Draco hated every part of his being and did not believe that Lucius was capable of loving.
Hermione's POVBright lights are everywhere, and I can't see a thing yet. Everything is slowly coming into focus, as there are blurs all around me in white.
"Where am I?"
Just as she spoke, everybody stopped in shock and then rushed to her side as some worked in frenzy.
"Dear, you're in the hospital. You're going to be okay now, of course I don't know why you would want to try to kill yourself but…" spoke one of the nurses in her room.
"Never mind her dear, we have some questions to ask you dear."
A/N: THANK YOU sooo much for reading. please review...please, lol
Nikki
