"Well let's go up stairs," Harry said trying to forget what had just happened. They walked up the stairs in silence.
"I think I'll go tell Mr. Weasley what happened…" Harry said as he walked away. He didn't turn to look at Hermione or Draco. Draco watched him walk away. It's bloody weird watching myself. He glanced at Hermione. I wonder if she's ok. He followed Hermione into a room. She took the plate and set it down on a table in the room and then sat down. A soft sob came from under her bushy brown hair.
Draco didn't really know how to deal with people when they cried. So he did the best he could.
"Hermione?" Draco asked. He was afraid to get too close to her, "What's wrong?" she didn't look up at him. She didn't even acknowledge the fact that he had tried to be concerned.
"Come on Hermione…. What's wrong?" Draco asked again. This time she looked up at him but not at eye level.
"She… I didn't…" a tear rolled down her face.
"You didn't what?" Draco put a finger under her chin and made her look him in the eye.
"Draco… I didn't…. It didn't…" she pulled away from him, "Please don't touch me…" she folded her arms over her chest and turned away from him.
"What's wrong? Please tell me…" Draco looked at her with confusion, "What did I do this time," Draco sighed not really meaning for her to hear the last bit.
"You didn't do anything. I should have just said what we had done instead of…showing. I just got mad at Ron. I didn't think that she would have walked in on us… maybe we should forget the whole thing," Hermione said. The whole time not looking at him.
"You want to forget everything that happened in the closet? Is that your solution?" he asked. He didn't really know if he wanted to forget the episode or if he wanted to continue romancing her.
"Well," she snuffled, "Do you have any better ideas?"
Yes my idea is much better… Kiss me again Hermione and you'll find out what my plan is. Draco thought to himself. But I don't really love you. No that's Potter he wants her. All I'm feeling is his emotions. I am Draco Malfoy and I don't mix with these sorts. His old personality was coming back. I can't believe I actually kissed a mudblood!
"I think your idea is the best option that we have," Draco stood up, "I'm glad this is all settled, Granger," Back to normal.
"So we're going to forget any of this happened?" Hermione asked.
"Yes," inside a cold feeling flooded the region where is heart should have been, "I think it's best if we forget," Draco walked over to the door and yanked it open, "It's back to last names and mudblood,"
"Oh no it's not! We still have to get you and Harry back right and there will be no mudblood nonsense. You hear?" Hermione was now too standing up.
"Really and what are you going to do about it?" he sneered.
"I can still curse you. I just can't no won't cause permanent damage to my friend's body," Hermione said glaring at him.
"What's going to happen at Hogwarts? Hmm mudblood?" a wicked smirk appeared on his face, so unlike Harry.
"You two will have to act like each other! And I think you might want to get into practice! First you have to wipe that stupid arrogant smirk off your face," Draco dropped the smirk, "Good and then 'mudblood' has to leave your vocabulary. Harry doesn't say derogatory remarks like that," Hermione took a step forward, "And you can't be buddy buddy with Slythrines, got it?" she took another step forward.
"What are you doing…mudblood?"
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A/N That's all I want to post for now! I hope I still have BOTH Mel and Louise reading... If not I would dearly miss their hp board stalking and review attacks to post... lol I know you guys'll read my stuff even if it stunk! j/k! you'd be nice and tell me wouldn't you?! PLEASE tell me you would be honest! Cause if I don't like the story line i'll drop it! Don't worry I like this one. Hell I've even written the end of it! Just getting there is another subject! See ya!
