Disclaimer: This plot is half mine and I definitely don't own the characters as much as I want to. Explaining about how the plot is half mine. This really is from a Chinese soap that I am really into and decided to do a Hogwarts version. " Muhahaa (evil grin)! Don't sue me for being curious how the plot would go with my two favorite characters! XP
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Hermione's POV
I couldn't stand it. No matter how hard I tried to be happy Damon-no-Malfoy was stuck in my head. I knew I couldn't get peace without visiting the place.
"You guys, I'm getting tired." I smiled at them weakly. "Lets celebrate my birthday later on. Another excuse for partying right?" I said meekly. Dean came up to me and placed his hand on my shoulder. He looked into my eye and I turned away so we wouldn't make eye contact.
"Are you sure? You aren't thinking about Malfoy are you?" he asked.
"Well, a part of it. But I am just tired." I admitted.
"If that's the case Hermione you better return to your room. Want us to come with you?" asked Cho in a concern voice. We all knew it was just an act except for Harry. Cho absoulutely couldn't stand us. Ginny rolled her eyes and gave a big sigh.
"No, its okay. I might as well go to Madame Pomfrey for some aspirin." I lied. I turned and walked towards Hogwarts. I went to Professor Dumbledore's office. I gave the gargoyle the password "Cockroach Clusters" and went up the stairs.
"Ah, Miss Granger. How can I help you?" If I wasn't so anxious I would of swear I thought I saw his eyes twinkling.
"Uhhh…I don't know how to explain this but Professor can you give me permission to go to this place near my house just for a few hours?" I looked at him pleadingly. He seemed to be in great thought.
"Miss Granger, as you probably suspected I know why you asked for this permission. However, I cannot then keep an eye on your health once you step out of this castle and you know it can be extremely dangerous for you." He said solemnly. He continued on, "But I know how extremely important this is to you. I want you to be very careful and remember to bring your muggle medicine"
"Thank you professor!" I took my wand out of my pocket. "Accio medicine." Professor Dumbledore looked at me with amusement. But I was too busy to really take notice. My medicine in no time soon came flying into his office. He gestured me to this big round crystal ball I had never seen before.
"That is the Corsa Globe. Place both hands on the globe and speak clearly where you want to go." I placed both hands and said clearly.
"Giardino della lavanda."
Draco's POV
I paced around my room. Un-Malfoy like thoughts was in my head. I knew I would never get sleep and feel restless unless I went there. How was I going to go though? I certainly couldn't go ask the muggle lover for help. But soon after arguing with myself my legs soon reached the stairs of Dumbledore's office.
"I was expecting you Draco." What kind of freak was he? Expecting me? I decided to cut the chase and go straight to the point.
"Professor, I want to go to this place in the muggle world. It is important." I said in a no emotion voice.
"Very well Draco. I suppose you know how to use the Corsa Globe?" He gestured to the round sphere. I nodded and place my hands on the sphere and spoke clearly.
"Giardino della lavanda."
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"Albus, With all due respect I don't think that was a good idea at all!" shouted Snape breathless as he came rushing into Dumbledore's office with McGongall right behind him.
"Please Serverus, calm down and have a seat. You too, Minerva." He placed his fingertips and on his temple and started massaging it.
"A Gryffindor could never be with a Slytherin!" yelled Snape. "When the Dark Lord finds out he would be raging mad. You know that very well! His soon-to-be servant should not be in contact so closely with a muggle born! He can tell once he smells Draco! Draco's life will be in danger!" he said in rage. Snape was very protective over his house, especially Draco.
"I agree with Serverus. With Hermione's health worsening she cannot go through this." Said Mcgonall worriedly.
"As much as I want to stop this Serverus and Minerva you know it is not possible. Two stubborn and strong minded people in love can never be taken apart."
Hermione's POV-
I landed right outside of the specially built lavender house by my father. I reached for the key in my robe pocket and opened the door. I could see that the greenhouse was still intact but there was no more lavender growing. Instead there was just dried out lavender plied in bundles.
Flashblack-
"Daddy!" a little girl yelled while pulling on her dad's sleeves. "Isn't this lavender house so pretty?"
"Yes Darling. What about this? If you can get all A's the exams I'll build you one of these." He said while ruffling the little girl's hair.
"You are spoiling Hermione too much!" exclaimed her mother. The little girl could tell her mother did not mean what she was saying. Especially with the big grin on their face. They were proud of her daughter and would give her anything to make her happy.
I smiled at the thought of the happy days in my life. I ended up not only getting A's but also A+'s for my exam grades. Dad and I had built the house together and I planted the lavender seeds with my mom. Tap! Tap! Tap! I turned to greet the noise.
"Da-Malfoy?" I exclaimed. "What are you doing here?"
"Look, Gra-Hermione. I freaked out this morning and I shouldn't have done the things I did. Especially calling you a mud-" I cut him off. He looked really uncomfortable. I didn't want to hear the words from his mouth.
"It's okay err..."
"Draco."
"Umm…Draco. It's okay. I understand." I walked towards the bundles of lavender that was on the table. Amazingly we started talking normally like nothing had happen between us.
"I know I seen you all the time around school these years, but how are you?" I asked.
"Always been the same. My grades come in second best to yours. My father is still the jerk he always was. Oh, and I got Blaise."
"Blaise Zambini?" I asked. Inside I felt like something was stabbing me with pins.
"Yeah. She moved away in fifth year but I guess we are still together. Look it's getting late and I got to get back. Take this." He handed me this tiny machine that looked like a pager. I looked at him confusingly.
"Its like the muggle machine called a pager or something. It is a wizard version of it. Here we call it a pagineur. There's my number on it. Just text me anytime." And with that he went to the door and I heard a tiny pop. I stared at the pagineur and then locked the door. In no time I had arrived in my room.