Author's Note: I AM going to finish this story. I am just don't feel like writing. There will only be one or two chapters after this. I am just tired of the story line. I do hope you, the readers, are enjoying the story. Well...I guess I have made you wait long enough...now on with the story.
Disclaimer: I am at home, after school, listening to Leann Rimes and Faith Hill while reading Fanfiction and typing a story...do I sound like a famous author to you?
Harry broke the silence.
"You...live...here again?" He stretched out the words, looking slightly perplexed.
Hermione stopped on the stairs and face him by looking down. Giving a small smile, she replied.
"Only temporary, Harry. I am having Draco Malfoy problems. Nothing serious, I just need a breather from him for a few days."
Ron got out of his seat and walked a few steps towards the stairs.
"You know Hermione," Ron started. "If you told us where your common room is, we could talk care of him for you."
He made his point clearer by grinding his fist in the palm of his other hand.
Hermione scowled. She didn't want Draco getting hurt.
"Ron, that is the number one reason as of why I never told you where it is located. You would do something stupid as to get yourself expelled by hurting Draco...Malfoy."
Hermione had put a slight threat in her voice, trying to intimidate Ron. She had also almost slipped, saying Draco's first name, but caught herself.
Ron sighed slightly and grumpily consented.
"Fine, I promise to leave him alone."
Hermione's smile returned.
"Good. Now...I am off to bed. Good night Boys."
Hermione made her way up the stairs. She was curious as to see how Lavender and the other girls would react to her sleeping there once more. She finally got to the door. Before opening it, however, she heard whispering. Being the naturally curious person that she was, she stopped to listen.
"He is absolutely gorgeous, don't you think?"
Hermione believed that was Parvati talking softly.
"I know, he is," some one else answered. Hermione couldn't tell who it was. "If only he didn't have such a bad attitude, but...then again...that is part of his appeal."
Hermione froze. They couldn't be talking about Draco, could they? Lavender began talking.
"Oh lay off it girls. Who cares if Draco Malfoy is hot? He is EVIL. He's in Slytherin, isn't he? Now let's stop talking about his bad boy attitude...piercing bluish gray eyes...his great butt...and...OH THAT IS ENOUGH!!! You have even made me start thinking about him. STOP IT NOW!!!"
Hermione giggled slightly.
Just think. I all but had him to myself all this time.
That thought stopped her in her tracks. NO, NO, NO!!! She was supposed to be getting over him. Calming herself, she opened the door. All chatter in the room stopped.
"Hermione? What are you doing here so late?" Lavender asked. She was slightly red from the embarrassing event which had occurred moments earlier.
Calmly Hermione answered.
"Oh, I am just staying here again for a few days. I was having Malfoy problems. No biggy, just wanted to get way, that's all."
Everyone's eyes, even Lavenders to a certain degree, lit up at the mention of Draco.
"Oh, do tell us about your problems with him. We would gladly hear them."
Hermione raised an eyebrow.
"I would girls, but I am tired. Besides, I bet you just want me to tell you how hot he is and how wonderful it is to live with him."
By the end, Hermione had begun to spat her words. The girls backed off, knowing that Hermione could see right through them. Eventually, everyone was asleep besides Hermione. Would she be able to live three days without talking to Draco?
Hermione was walking in the hallway the next morning with the group of Gryffindor girls. She was keeping her eyes opened for Draco. She didn't know if he would try something or not. They were almost to Potions when she spotted Draco. Keeping her eyes pointed ahead, she was on her toes, ready to avoid him.
Draco had been waiting for Hermione for some time. He had to tell her how he felt. He couldn't do this strange sort of avoidance dance with each other any longer. He was getting impatient until he saw her coming down the corridor. It seemed as if her eyes flickered over to him for a second, but he wasn't so sure.
"Wait for her," he whispered to himself, his patience running thin.
Just as she came up next to him, he grabbed for her, trying to get her into an empty class room. Hermione scooted out of the way just as he thought he had her. He ended up accidentally grabbing Lavender's arm.
She stopped short, and looked up at Draco. She quickly paled and her eyes grew wide.
Malfoy quickly took his hand away. Shoving both of them into his pocket, he looked at her and said.
"I didn't mean to grab you," he emphasized the you. "Get moving."
With that, she scurried up to Hermione who was wanting for her at the end of the corridor.
Hermione was smiling inwardly.
Poor Lavender, she thought.
She had seen what Draco was going to do, so she had gotten out of the way. She had no idea that he was going to grab Lavender by accident. Lavender must have been confused now, especially because how even she thought he was hot.
She and Lavender finished walking to class. These were going to be a long three days.
Draco was thinking the same thing. Hermione was being very stubborn. She had quickly gotten out of his range of grasp. Maybe, he thought, she knew about that potion, but he quickly discarded the thought. It wasn't possible. Draco walked to class.
I know, I know. It was a short chapter. The next one will be longer. I just needed to get another one out. It has been awhile. Keep reading everyone. Only a few chapters left, I believe.
Disclaimer: I am at home, after school, listening to Leann Rimes and Faith Hill while reading Fanfiction and typing a story...do I sound like a famous author to you?
Harry broke the silence.
"You...live...here again?" He stretched out the words, looking slightly perplexed.
Hermione stopped on the stairs and face him by looking down. Giving a small smile, she replied.
"Only temporary, Harry. I am having Draco Malfoy problems. Nothing serious, I just need a breather from him for a few days."
Ron got out of his seat and walked a few steps towards the stairs.
"You know Hermione," Ron started. "If you told us where your common room is, we could talk care of him for you."
He made his point clearer by grinding his fist in the palm of his other hand.
Hermione scowled. She didn't want Draco getting hurt.
"Ron, that is the number one reason as of why I never told you where it is located. You would do something stupid as to get yourself expelled by hurting Draco...Malfoy."
Hermione had put a slight threat in her voice, trying to intimidate Ron. She had also almost slipped, saying Draco's first name, but caught herself.
Ron sighed slightly and grumpily consented.
"Fine, I promise to leave him alone."
Hermione's smile returned.
"Good. Now...I am off to bed. Good night Boys."
Hermione made her way up the stairs. She was curious as to see how Lavender and the other girls would react to her sleeping there once more. She finally got to the door. Before opening it, however, she heard whispering. Being the naturally curious person that she was, she stopped to listen.
"He is absolutely gorgeous, don't you think?"
Hermione believed that was Parvati talking softly.
"I know, he is," some one else answered. Hermione couldn't tell who it was. "If only he didn't have such a bad attitude, but...then again...that is part of his appeal."
Hermione froze. They couldn't be talking about Draco, could they? Lavender began talking.
"Oh lay off it girls. Who cares if Draco Malfoy is hot? He is EVIL. He's in Slytherin, isn't he? Now let's stop talking about his bad boy attitude...piercing bluish gray eyes...his great butt...and...OH THAT IS ENOUGH!!! You have even made me start thinking about him. STOP IT NOW!!!"
Hermione giggled slightly.
Just think. I all but had him to myself all this time.
That thought stopped her in her tracks. NO, NO, NO!!! She was supposed to be getting over him. Calming herself, she opened the door. All chatter in the room stopped.
"Hermione? What are you doing here so late?" Lavender asked. She was slightly red from the embarrassing event which had occurred moments earlier.
Calmly Hermione answered.
"Oh, I am just staying here again for a few days. I was having Malfoy problems. No biggy, just wanted to get way, that's all."
Everyone's eyes, even Lavenders to a certain degree, lit up at the mention of Draco.
"Oh, do tell us about your problems with him. We would gladly hear them."
Hermione raised an eyebrow.
"I would girls, but I am tired. Besides, I bet you just want me to tell you how hot he is and how wonderful it is to live with him."
By the end, Hermione had begun to spat her words. The girls backed off, knowing that Hermione could see right through them. Eventually, everyone was asleep besides Hermione. Would she be able to live three days without talking to Draco?
Hermione was walking in the hallway the next morning with the group of Gryffindor girls. She was keeping her eyes opened for Draco. She didn't know if he would try something or not. They were almost to Potions when she spotted Draco. Keeping her eyes pointed ahead, she was on her toes, ready to avoid him.
Draco had been waiting for Hermione for some time. He had to tell her how he felt. He couldn't do this strange sort of avoidance dance with each other any longer. He was getting impatient until he saw her coming down the corridor. It seemed as if her eyes flickered over to him for a second, but he wasn't so sure.
"Wait for her," he whispered to himself, his patience running thin.
Just as she came up next to him, he grabbed for her, trying to get her into an empty class room. Hermione scooted out of the way just as he thought he had her. He ended up accidentally grabbing Lavender's arm.
She stopped short, and looked up at Draco. She quickly paled and her eyes grew wide.
Malfoy quickly took his hand away. Shoving both of them into his pocket, he looked at her and said.
"I didn't mean to grab you," he emphasized the you. "Get moving."
With that, she scurried up to Hermione who was wanting for her at the end of the corridor.
Hermione was smiling inwardly.
Poor Lavender, she thought.
She had seen what Draco was going to do, so she had gotten out of the way. She had no idea that he was going to grab Lavender by accident. Lavender must have been confused now, especially because how even she thought he was hot.
She and Lavender finished walking to class. These were going to be a long three days.
Draco was thinking the same thing. Hermione was being very stubborn. She had quickly gotten out of his range of grasp. Maybe, he thought, she knew about that potion, but he quickly discarded the thought. It wasn't possible. Draco walked to class.
I know, I know. It was a short chapter. The next one will be longer. I just needed to get another one out. It has been awhile. Keep reading everyone. Only a few chapters left, I believe.