SPIN THE BOTTLE
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A/N: Hey guys. Sup. Sry it took so long. Mi compy has no internet AND I was banned from it. Sucks 2 b me, huh?! I luv u all. Crystal: Hey gurl, don't leave me hangin'ImPorTant: The lyrics in this chapter were written by ME and are MINE! No stealing---I will sue
Chapter Thirteen- Banister
About a week later, Hermione Granger was officially acing every class, her self-esteem was very high, she spent 25 of her day with Harry and Ron, 25 insulting Malfoy and the other 50 was split between homework, eating and sleeping. It was a very good day when she woke up that morning, ignored Malfoy as he tried to make it all better again, and walked down to eat breakfast.
Meanwhile, Malfoy had woken up before and watched her sleep, sweet as an angel. But the pure white was tainted with anger. He watched with sadness, wondering if she really felt that way. If she really hated him. And so, as the tear fell down his cheek, he decided to not take Harry's advice (stupid Potter) and devise a plan. Too bad the plan would never go to use. He wouldn't even need it.
Much much later
Hermione listened to a song (courtesy of her wand) as she sat in a tedious position atop the banister. She was on the highest floor and she (for some odd reason) had made a habit of sitting on that banister, looking down into the depths until she saw the floor. The song was weird, but cool.
Stop
I'm not listening
Stop
Don't want to hear it
Stop
Stop making up excuses. Cause it don't matter anymore
The Master always needs his slave
But I'm gone cause
I'm sick and tired of playing the slave
Master, Master, won't bow down to you no more
I'm sick and tired of playing the game
I won't ask for forgiveness
I'm sick of being the poor maid
Master, Master, no more
You've already put your two cents in
So you're just gonna have to listen
Every action has got a consequence
And yours is going to be bad
I'm sick and tired of playing the slave
Master, Master, won't bow down to you no more
I'm sick and tired of playing the game
I won't ask for forgiveness
I'm sick of being the poor maid
Master, Master, no more...
Stop
I'm not listening
Stop
I don't wanna hear it
Master, Master
Get away!
And that's when someone pushed her off the banister. Her scream was cut off as the stairs hurtled past her and she clenched her eyes closed. But just as suddenly as it had began, it ended...in someone's arms. Her eyes were still closed as she said, "Who are you?"
"Open up," Draco Malfoy said.
Hermione opened her eyes and saw those gray eyes and the platinum hair. She smiled and said sheepishly to the ground, "Thanks."
"So, am I forgiven?" He asked cautiously.
"I guess so. Unless, you planned it."
"Would I push you off the stairs?"
"Guess not."
He smiled carried her away. I am never sitting on the banister again.
What happened so that Malfoy had that lovely opportunity to catch Hermione
Draco Malfoy had been peacefully finishing up his toast at dinner when he heard a very familiar scream. "Hermione," he said. Time to prove himself. As he walked outside the hall, he looked up, on instinct. And somehow, caught Hermione Granger as she fell. What a lovely opportunity, especially because she was so incredibly light. He had a short conversation, resulting in forgiveness. He then carried her to the Head's Room, to help relieve her shock.
Head's Room
Draco had his arm around Hermione's waist as she read her book. He also had his sleeping head on her shoulder. She smiled into her book as he breathed in her ear...on accident. Of course, she didn't know that he really wasn't asleep. Until those lovely lips were pressed on hers. "Oh," she said, in a rather silly way.
"What?" he said, clearly confused, and pulling away.
"Nothing, you can keep going. Just, can you somehow keep your head out of the way so I can read."
"Sure," he said evilly as he started kissing her neck. She pulled her book up and starting reading again. He got really bored realizing that she wouldn't give in. When he finally gave up, she laughed and kept reading. This time he really fell asleep.
A/N: Don't u love me. No? oh. Okay, I know how impossibly strong Draco would have to be to catch her, but she' s light, okay? And I had to make it quick, cause I couldn't bare keeping them apart.