*****HERMIONE******
Malfoy's lips slipped into a small smile as he saw me walk towards him,broom in hand,eyes ablazed.But once I reached him,his reached out his hand,offering to shake mine.
"What do you want Malfoy?" I asked,genuinely puzzled.Malfoy smiled a little,"Since we are going to have to go through this course,with me as your mentor,why not have a truce,a little pause in our everyday lives Hermione?" he asked.
I stared at him,puzzled,wondering what was on his screwed up mind.But his eyes were genuine and sweet.I shook it gingerly.
"Excellent.Let's get started..." Malfoy said,smiling widely,before continuing into a range of instructions,dos and don'ts.I was utterly bored,yet still,my suspicion was up.Soon,I sat on my broom,but what I didn't expect was Malfoy,clambering right behind me,his arms around my waist,kicking off!
It happened so soon,I still daydreaming,then it hit me.I,was in the air with Malfoy,alone,with his arms around my waist.
How wonderful...But I truly didn't want him to let go,but still..."Malfoy!What in blazes do you think you are doing?Get down!" I shrieked a little,causing him to laugh,that sweet and honest laughter that I missed.
"Hush...Hermione,you don't want to get down do you..." he whispered softly into my ear,his breath tickling my neck gently.
How did he know that I didn't want him to let go...he just knew.As he nuzzled my neck comfortingly,I let him,and I was peaceful and blissful.We just stayed there and hovered high above all,two people,hugging and kissing.
When we finally got down,my mind was in a whirl.As we landed quite far away from the pitch,Hagrid's old hut to be exact,I quickly got off,and ran off quickly.But not too quick,because he caught up with me,his hand gripping mine,pulling me close to him.Malfoy stared right into my eyes,his face barely centimetres away from mine.
"Hermione,where are you going?" he asked,curious and worried.I shrugged him off.
"Back to the castle Malfoy.I'm sorry that THAT happened,but it did and I apologise." I replied hastily,indicating our fantasy in the air,before TRYING to walk off.Malfoy grabbed my arm again.
"You're not sorry at all Hermione.You're glad it did happen...and it was just already waiting to happen Hermione.You know you don't love Smith.And I know Elan doesn't-" he said,pointing out my every wrong and weakness,before I interrupted him brashly.
"How do YOU know Elan doesn't like him?You have NEVER spent a single day with Elan.While Greg has been with Elan for all his life!" I said,arguing back,my voice quite hysterical.
"Elan is OUR son Hermione,he is not Smith's son.And Smith will never TRULY treat Elan like a son.Why?Because he just isn't!" Malfoy said,his tone was full of angst and determination.
"Elan isn't just the ONLY thing that I am with Greg for Malfoy.And get that into your head.Because Greg was with me when I needed someone the most." I replied softly.My eyes threatened to spill with overflowing tears,but I kept them within.
"Hermione..you are pitying him.You don't love him,you love me.And I love you too-" Malfoy stated,he hit the bullseye,the answer to why I was with Greg.Because of pity...
"So what if you love me?Love isn't the biggest issue at hand.You may say you love me.But think Malfoy.Think.So I lost.I failed,I still love you.But whats the damn point Malfoy?I can't love someone who is already married with a pregnant wife.And you know that she loves you more Malfoy.You know that she is willing to kill herself just to get you to come to her." I said,hot tears falling.
Malfoy engulfed me in a tight hug,and I was lost.
Malfoy's lips slipped into a small smile as he saw me walk towards him,broom in hand,eyes ablazed.But once I reached him,his reached out his hand,offering to shake mine.
"What do you want Malfoy?" I asked,genuinely puzzled.Malfoy smiled a little,"Since we are going to have to go through this course,with me as your mentor,why not have a truce,a little pause in our everyday lives Hermione?" he asked.
I stared at him,puzzled,wondering what was on his screwed up mind.But his eyes were genuine and sweet.I shook it gingerly.
"Excellent.Let's get started..." Malfoy said,smiling widely,before continuing into a range of instructions,dos and don'ts.I was utterly bored,yet still,my suspicion was up.Soon,I sat on my broom,but what I didn't expect was Malfoy,clambering right behind me,his arms around my waist,kicking off!
It happened so soon,I still daydreaming,then it hit me.I,was in the air with Malfoy,alone,with his arms around my waist.
How wonderful...But I truly didn't want him to let go,but still..."Malfoy!What in blazes do you think you are doing?Get down!" I shrieked a little,causing him to laugh,that sweet and honest laughter that I missed.
"Hush...Hermione,you don't want to get down do you..." he whispered softly into my ear,his breath tickling my neck gently.
How did he know that I didn't want him to let go...he just knew.As he nuzzled my neck comfortingly,I let him,and I was peaceful and blissful.We just stayed there and hovered high above all,two people,hugging and kissing.
When we finally got down,my mind was in a whirl.As we landed quite far away from the pitch,Hagrid's old hut to be exact,I quickly got off,and ran off quickly.But not too quick,because he caught up with me,his hand gripping mine,pulling me close to him.Malfoy stared right into my eyes,his face barely centimetres away from mine.
"Hermione,where are you going?" he asked,curious and worried.I shrugged him off.
"Back to the castle Malfoy.I'm sorry that THAT happened,but it did and I apologise." I replied hastily,indicating our fantasy in the air,before TRYING to walk off.Malfoy grabbed my arm again.
"You're not sorry at all Hermione.You're glad it did happen...and it was just already waiting to happen Hermione.You know you don't love Smith.And I know Elan doesn't-" he said,pointing out my every wrong and weakness,before I interrupted him brashly.
"How do YOU know Elan doesn't like him?You have NEVER spent a single day with Elan.While Greg has been with Elan for all his life!" I said,arguing back,my voice quite hysterical.
"Elan is OUR son Hermione,he is not Smith's son.And Smith will never TRULY treat Elan like a son.Why?Because he just isn't!" Malfoy said,his tone was full of angst and determination.
"Elan isn't just the ONLY thing that I am with Greg for Malfoy.And get that into your head.Because Greg was with me when I needed someone the most." I replied softly.My eyes threatened to spill with overflowing tears,but I kept them within.
"Hermione..you are pitying him.You don't love him,you love me.And I love you too-" Malfoy stated,he hit the bullseye,the answer to why I was with Greg.Because of pity...
"So what if you love me?Love isn't the biggest issue at hand.You may say you love me.But think Malfoy.Think.So I lost.I failed,I still love you.But whats the damn point Malfoy?I can't love someone who is already married with a pregnant wife.And you know that she loves you more Malfoy.You know that she is willing to kill herself just to get you to come to her." I said,hot tears falling.
Malfoy engulfed me in a tight hug,and I was lost.