Mean and Nice?
This is a HG/DM fanfic so if you have a problem with that then don't read this. Yes, it's that simple! Yay. Heh.
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"Where have you been?" Draco asked Hermione when she walked in.
"At Padma's dormitory!" Hermione grinned.
"You know what time it is?!" Draco glared.
"Gee, you sound like a mother." Hermione laughed.
"Granger!"
"I'm going out tomorrow night. For that dance you know." Hermione said.
"Oh..." Draco said staring at the other side of the room thinking he would take her to that dance.
Padma had to pull Hermione on the train to Hogsmeade because she suddenly decided she didn't really want to go because she might make a fool out of herself.
"Do you think so?" Hermione asked Padma when they got to Hogsmeade standing near where the dance is supposed to be.
"Yes he will love you! Probably does already." Padma grinned.
"I hope so..." Hermione said.
It started to get dark and she didn't know where Gil was. She saw Draco looking at her a few times. If though if was dark he was noticeable to see even wearing his black robes putting his head down on a table.
Hermione sat down and when the dance begin to start. She was about to fall asleep. He wasn't there in sight. Did he forget about her? She started to wonder that. Did he really like her or not. Was it a joke he played on her? She did get played like that. It was annoying to her.
She sighed a few times before feeling like she wasn't wanted here. She leaned on the table and frowned to herself. Couldn't believe people these days. She wanted to go back to Hogwarts but the half of her wanted to stay.
Hermione didn't know what to do. The last train was going to leave in an hour. She didn't want to stay any longer then that of course. It started to get cold and a bit windy. She was about to get up and leave but she bumped right into someone... It was Gil.
She smiled at him and he leaned down to kiss her on her lips. Draco's eyes widen and looked like he was in serious pain. She moved her head on purpose so Gil would kiss her cheek instead of her lips. She didn't want her first kiss to be a joke.
He half smiled at her and pulled her along where other people were dancing. A slow dance began and Gil just had to touch her butt. She moved around and looked unsure of having him do that.
She smiled biting her bottom lip. Everything didn't go as she really wanted but it was okay. He didn't say how she looked or say why he was late. Or even apologized for anything.
"I didn't mean to be late." Gil told her.
"It's okay." Hermione told him.
"I like the dress." He smiled.
"Thanks." Hermione half smiled but looked away so he couldn't see.
Draco stared at her from a distance so she wouldn't notice. "I really do wonder if she's miserable. He has his HAND on her butt?!" he thought, "The look on her face... Couldn't anyone notice that she didn't like what he was doing or saying. That idiot!"
He sat at the table and watched him (mostly him, anyway) do stuff. He could tell that Hermione wasn't really enjoying that. She was a good actor though.
"I'm getting tired." Hermione said.
"I'm not. Don't leave me here." He stared at her with sad eyes.
"Er... Okay?" She said leaning on his shoulder closing her eyes.
Hermione's legs felt like they were going to fall off. Her thighs were mostly hurting and she felt like she pulled a few muscles in her legs. She didn't want to be rude or anything so she went along with it.
Gil pinched Hermione's butt and made Hermione's eyes open really suddenly. Draco saw that and stormed up from behind him. She kept mouthing him don't. Draco listened to her however another move would make him eat dirt.
"We have a few more minutes until the train comes. Want to get a drink?" Gil said.
"I don't really drink." Hermione told him.
"Awww, come on. Just one little drink." Gil told her.
"I guess so..." Hermione said unsure.
She walked away with him to a little bar. She didn't really like the idea of drinking. The closer she got more thoughts got into her head. She couldn't say no now because he just bought the drinks.
Hermione looked at it and sniffed it. It didn't smell that good. She pretended to sip a bit and Gil pushed the drink so she drank half of it. She choked on it a little and pretended to really like it. Gil finished his drink already.
Draco winced at the thought of what would happen to her. Something could happen since she didn't seem to drink that much. She could get really drunk and do something she would really regret later.
When they walked off to the train. Gil went off somewhere else and left Hermione somewhere. Draco just followed her in the same compartment. She didn't look so well. She actually looked like she was crying.
"Are you alright?" Draco asked her.
"I didn't mean to drink that. He... hit it and I swallowed it. I'm half drunk, just barely. He kept touching me and my entire body is aching. I have a damn headache too. I feel sick." Hermione bit her lip.
"Why didn't you just tell him no or to stop?" Draco sneered.
"I couldn't..." She cried.
"Figures of a person like you." Draco smirked but not meaning to be really mean.
"Why do you HAVE to be so mean?"
Hermione just got up and sat across from him. She put her knees up and sobbed into them. She put her head down and rapped her arms around her head.
"Hello?" Draco said.
Hermione stopped crying and just froze there.
"Look up." He told her.
She did what she was told to. He looked at her red puffy eyes. She looked like she was tensed and had a bad headache. She looked really hurt.
"Close your eyes and open your hand." Draco said.
"Why?" Hermione asked.
"What I will do will make you feel better. I guarantee it." Draco told her.
"How do I know if it's not something bad?" She asked him.
"Just trust me, okay?" He said.
She slowly closed her eyes and put out her right hand. He mumbled something she didn't quite understand. She had a feeling that it was some spell he did because it wasn't English of course. Something cubical was in her hand now. A wetness was formed around it. Like a block of something. It felt like a piece of ice. It must have been a piece of ice then. But why a piece of ice? That couldn't do much.
Hermione heard Draco say to chew on it and swallow it, it was the only thing that would really help her. She took a deep breath and did so. Her body suddenly jointed up like she was electrocuted or something. It hurt a little but then it felt better after that. She groaned that she wanted it to stop because it didn't really feel right but Draco just told her he couldn't stop it once it was started. It made her legs go down and her body upright. Something in her body went up and down.
She kind of shook in place with her eyes still closed. Her fingers started to move without her moving them. It was like feeling so comfortable and relaxed. The aches and sore muscles she pulled weren't like there. The pain went away just like that. Hermione smiled to herself.
Laying on many clouds like pillows is what it felt like to her and what inside her body felt like. It was like Heaven to her body and mind. She felt like she could have lived like this forever. Her headache soon went away and she could think clearly without this throb in the middle of the thinking. She couldn't spell the awful smell of that drink anymore. Her breath didn't smell like it which she was glad for it. She didn't want anyone to really know she drank something that could have gotten her really drunk.
She wiggled her legs and feet a few times. Everything felt great and moved like it was supposed to without feeling something ache in an unusual place. She didn't feel the least light-headed like she had just a few seconds before. She felt really tired though. She felt her body kind of lower down and not keep up. She wanted to sleep so she kept her eyes closed and fell right into a sleeping position on the cushion she was laying on.
She had her legs up to her more and rested her head on the side. It didn't hurt or anything because that ice thing she ate was going to last for a few more hours and it was perfectly well for her.
Draco just rolled his eyes and remembered a time his mother gave him that. He did the same thing as she did. He decided to sit closer to her. He sat near her feet. She wasn't that tall anyway but tall enough.
A few more hours later they got to Hogwarts. Draco got more tired then before he it was hard for him to even watch where he was going. Draco noticed Hermione was still sleeping after all of that. He nudged her a few times and just held her because she was half awake.
"We are almost out..." He yawned.
"Good." Hermione answered opening her eyes slightly.
"You two better get to bed soon." Dumbledore smiled at them.
They both kind of got startled and just went on a bit faster then they did before. Hermione pulled Draco around corner sharp. People were looking at them like they were a couple or something. They just shrugged it off and said the password fast. They ran up to the dormitory and climbed into bed.
Hermione got into the bed first and Draco was second. He faced her and saw she was already sleep. She had nice creamy skin that reflected well in the moonlight shine. Draco sighed to himself and just closed his eyes. He found himself sleeping a little later after that.