ELEVENTH CHAPTER:(I think I really liked the tenth and elventh ones.Hope
you guys love them too!)NOW WE PROGRESS TO HERMIONE FOR A LITTLE WHILE.THEN
BACK TO DRACO.
*****HERMIONE********
I had gotten up after that nap,and left to the quidditch pitch to join Greg and Elan,who were exictedly anticipating the 'family' activity that was planned.A Quidditch match,or flying session.
Harry was already there,Ginny too,both on their brooms,with Mary and Leanne chasing Elan,on toy broomsticks.Greg noticed my tired look."Are you okay Mione?" he asked,concern all over his face.I smiled,"I'm okay Greg.Where's your broom?" I asked,trying to divert the topic away from me.Greg cast a worrying look to me,before replying."Oh..yeah,forgot about that." he laughed and muttered,'Accio Firebolt' and a well taken care of broom,sped towards Greg.
I smiled and took my broom and took off,with Elan cheering as I raced Greg,who had foolishly challenged me to a race.I was racing,then I saw Parkinson come onto the pitch,this time with no Malfoy lounging around.She had an insane look,or wild look in her eyes.
I finished the race and was in the air,laughing with Greg,trying to avoid Parkinson's deathly glares.What the hell was her problem?I wondered,I hadn't offend her in anyway,yet.Greg saw her too,but was joking and fooling around with Harry,making Ginny and me laugh.The children were playing,watched by Madame Hooch.
I was joking around when I heard a loud voice."Still trying to avoid me Granger?" asked Parkinson.The pitch was silent.No laughter.I glared right back at her,and called back."Avoid you Mrs.Malfoy?Whatever for?" I asked.I was truly puzzled by her sudden appearance and glares.
"Draco called you in his sleep,last night.All because of your lingering memory in his mind,he kept awake.Never bothered about me,never really tried to love me.All because of you Granger." she replied,this time in a softer but still clear tone.Greg was going to fly down and confront her,but I laid a hand on his arm,silently telling him not to confront her.
Ginny was staring at Parkinson with a look of pure hatred,Harry was holding his wife back,muttering reassuring words in her ear.
Parkinson tilted her head sideways,still glaring at me,she continued."Maybe without your little presence in this world,Draco will love me,truly love me..."she trailed off,staring into blank space,but then continued,her words getting bitter and cold,her voice,quivering.
"You are a little bitch,a little lingering memory in Draco's mind you know,I wish to be rid of you...He was calling you softly while he slept,still muttering your name...That vile and ruthless name,of that whore..You.The slut..That stole Draco from my hands." she said.
I was angry.I wanted to yell at her,but she held up her hand."Now now,let me finish." she said.Then she stopped.We all looked at her expectantly,expecting her to continue.But what she did shocked me the most.Quickly and swiftly,she took out her wand and muttered,"Evane Tormento" and a blue flash of light came my way,knocking me and my world became black.
I heard yells of "Hermione" from Greg,and a piercing scream from Ginny,and my eyes fluttered shut.And darkness surrounded me.
******END OF HERMIONE'S POV*******
*******DRACO*********
I saw her hurtling towards the ground.Pansy smiling evilly,looking at her falling freely from the ground.Pansy attacked Hermione.The infamous why word flashed in my mind.Then Hermione hurtled to the ground,but headed towards Pansy,and fell with a thud on her.
Pansy screamed in pain,and called my name.I rushed all the way down,pushing and shoving.
I reached the pitch,and ran towards Hermione,who was being hugged by Smith,who was frantically calling her.Pansy lay there,blood ran down her leg.She gasped my name,I was pulled away from Hermione,I knelt down and held Pansy,she gasped,then she fainted.
I called her,willing her to wake.But she didn't.Smith was running towards the castle,carrying a lifeless Hermione,with Potter and the Weasley bringing Elan and their own children along.I followed,carrying Pansy,my arms around her,but my heart with Hermione.
*****HERMIONE********
I had gotten up after that nap,and left to the quidditch pitch to join Greg and Elan,who were exictedly anticipating the 'family' activity that was planned.A Quidditch match,or flying session.
Harry was already there,Ginny too,both on their brooms,with Mary and Leanne chasing Elan,on toy broomsticks.Greg noticed my tired look."Are you okay Mione?" he asked,concern all over his face.I smiled,"I'm okay Greg.Where's your broom?" I asked,trying to divert the topic away from me.Greg cast a worrying look to me,before replying."Oh..yeah,forgot about that." he laughed and muttered,'Accio Firebolt' and a well taken care of broom,sped towards Greg.
I smiled and took my broom and took off,with Elan cheering as I raced Greg,who had foolishly challenged me to a race.I was racing,then I saw Parkinson come onto the pitch,this time with no Malfoy lounging around.She had an insane look,or wild look in her eyes.
I finished the race and was in the air,laughing with Greg,trying to avoid Parkinson's deathly glares.What the hell was her problem?I wondered,I hadn't offend her in anyway,yet.Greg saw her too,but was joking and fooling around with Harry,making Ginny and me laugh.The children were playing,watched by Madame Hooch.
I was joking around when I heard a loud voice."Still trying to avoid me Granger?" asked Parkinson.The pitch was silent.No laughter.I glared right back at her,and called back."Avoid you Mrs.Malfoy?Whatever for?" I asked.I was truly puzzled by her sudden appearance and glares.
"Draco called you in his sleep,last night.All because of your lingering memory in his mind,he kept awake.Never bothered about me,never really tried to love me.All because of you Granger." she replied,this time in a softer but still clear tone.Greg was going to fly down and confront her,but I laid a hand on his arm,silently telling him not to confront her.
Ginny was staring at Parkinson with a look of pure hatred,Harry was holding his wife back,muttering reassuring words in her ear.
Parkinson tilted her head sideways,still glaring at me,she continued."Maybe without your little presence in this world,Draco will love me,truly love me..."she trailed off,staring into blank space,but then continued,her words getting bitter and cold,her voice,quivering.
"You are a little bitch,a little lingering memory in Draco's mind you know,I wish to be rid of you...He was calling you softly while he slept,still muttering your name...That vile and ruthless name,of that whore..You.The slut..That stole Draco from my hands." she said.
I was angry.I wanted to yell at her,but she held up her hand."Now now,let me finish." she said.Then she stopped.We all looked at her expectantly,expecting her to continue.But what she did shocked me the most.Quickly and swiftly,she took out her wand and muttered,"Evane Tormento" and a blue flash of light came my way,knocking me and my world became black.
I heard yells of "Hermione" from Greg,and a piercing scream from Ginny,and my eyes fluttered shut.And darkness surrounded me.
******END OF HERMIONE'S POV*******
*******DRACO*********
I saw her hurtling towards the ground.Pansy smiling evilly,looking at her falling freely from the ground.Pansy attacked Hermione.The infamous why word flashed in my mind.Then Hermione hurtled to the ground,but headed towards Pansy,and fell with a thud on her.
Pansy screamed in pain,and called my name.I rushed all the way down,pushing and shoving.
I reached the pitch,and ran towards Hermione,who was being hugged by Smith,who was frantically calling her.Pansy lay there,blood ran down her leg.She gasped my name,I was pulled away from Hermione,I knelt down and held Pansy,she gasped,then she fainted.
I called her,willing her to wake.But she didn't.Smith was running towards the castle,carrying a lifeless Hermione,with Potter and the Weasley bringing Elan and their own children along.I followed,carrying Pansy,my arms around her,but my heart with Hermione.