I Can't Make You Love Me

'I Can't Make You Love Me' written by Mike Reid and Allan Shamblin. Harry Potter

and all related characters and ideas belong to J.K. Rowling, etc., etc. I just borrowed

Malfoy and Hermione to mess around with them a little bit!

By Krissy Muffinhead

Hermione looked down at the arm encircling her waist. She could tell from

Draco's soft, steady breathing that he was asleep. She had come to him last night, aching

for him.

Turn down the lights

Turn down the bed

Turn down these voices

inside my head

He had run his hands down her sides, whispering 'Filthy mudblood' into her ear,

but she didn't care. She had guided his hands to the waistband of her skirt and felt him

pause in surprise before continuing. "This doesn't mean anything," she had whispered,

whether trying to convince him or herself, she wasn't sure.

"I know," he replied, not in the condescending tone she would have expected, but

in a serious sort of way.

Lay down with me

Tell me no lies

Just hold me close,

don't patronize

Don't patronize me

She knew he didn't love her, would never love her. That much was obvious.

They were simply too different; even if they did love each other, it wouldn't make a

difference. Their friends, families, and their own pride wouldn't allow them to be

together. But for tonight, this was all she wanted. For tonight, this charade would do.

Cause I can't make you love me

if you don't

You can't make your heart feel

something it won't

Hermione had flown to the stars and back that night. She had never felt so

amazing or alive. One kiss from Draco was like a lifetime with anyone else. His

touches, his caresses, were enough to drive her insane, to make her want to die and at the

same time never want to leave his bed. When she had gasped for air, Draco had

remained as inscrutable as ever.

Here in the dark

in these final hours

I will lay down my heart

And I'll feel the power

but you won't

No, you won't

Cause I can't make you love me

if you don't

She had closed her own eyes at that crucial moment, because she didn't want to

see what his eyes would tell her. More than that, she didn't want to give herself away.

She didn't want him to know that she loved him when he didn't feel the same.

I'll close my eyes

then I won't see

the love you don't feel

when you're holding me

His hand against her naked stomach moved suddenly, tracing a circle around her

bellybutton, and she knew he had awoken. She turned to look over her shoulder

nervously at him. He remained still, gazing at her for a few moments. She knew what

would happen next. She had heard stories of it often enough throughout all of the

Houses. Once Draco was satisfied, his victim would leave or he would make them go.

But he simply closed his eyes and tugged her closer so that she couldn't see him behind

her anymore. She knew he wasn't letting her stay due to love or even affection. It was

simply pity.

Morning will come

and I'll do what's right

just give me till then

to give up this fight

and I will give up this fight..

She closed her eyes, trying not to but allowing a tear to escape. She knew

tomorrow it would all be the same, that when they saw each other, the usual insults would

fly and he would smirk the same way he always did. This was as far as it could ever go –

a single night's passion stemming from her own desperation. But she wouldn't try to

make him love her. Before he awoke tomorrow, she would already be gone.

Cause I can't make you love me

if you don't

You can't make your heart feel

something it won't

Here in the dark

in these final hours

I will lay down my heart

And I'll feel the power

but you won't

No, you won't

Cause I can't make you love me

if you don't