Men Don't Change 2
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KoolnessKD- yes… I'm a total country fanatic (and oldies and pop and stuff like that-) but I just hear a song on the radio and I'm just like 'hey I could use that song in a story!' (ok I don't say that, but you get what I mean!) but I LOVE country music!
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Chaper 2- Men Don't Change
"Thank you," Hermione said into the microphone and smiled as everyone clapped for her. She set her guitar down and went to the bar counter. A group of girls came up to her, wanting autographs and pictures.
"Thank you," they said and cleared away. And when they did, Hermione saw the last guy she wanted to see.
Of course she can't forget what Draco Malfoy did to her… she never could. How could she?
'Bastard,' she thought as she turned away. She can hold a grudge!
"Hey, Hermione," came his voice.
'Go away,' she thought, hoping that he would just leave her alone.
"Hermione?" he said again.
She turned to face the same pair of eyes that she knew and once loved.
"Malfoy," she sneered.
"Hey," he smiled. Hermione only continued to glare. "So… uhh… how've you been?" he went on.
"What do you think?" Hermione answered him. "I'm rich, I'm famous… plus you're out of my life so I guess you could say I'm perfect!" (Ouch!)
"Mi, look I'm really, really sorry… for everything," he said.
"Well, you really should of thought twice, maybe even three times, on what you were thinking!"
"I don't even know what I was thinking…"
"Ok, guy in need of clue… quit thinking about me 'cause even the fantasy of me isn't interested in you. You wanna know why? Because, men don't change!"
Hermione got up from her bar stool and headed to the stage. She picked up her guitar and went into song…
(Amy- Men Don't Change)
'I messed up… I blew it! How I was able to go eight years without her… I really can't say…' Draco thought as he set his beer bottle on the counter. 'But why Harry and Ron still talk to me is a mystery on my mind too…'
I know, I know, I know… you all hate me! I bet all of you are planning my death! SORRY SO SHORT! DON'T SPEAR ME! I CHOOSE LIFE! BRYNN, SAVE ME! SARAH, HOLD ME I'M SCARED! Those were just some inside jokes on my friends and me… anyway! You update and I review! Wait! Scratch that; reverse it… I update and YOU review! There we go!
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