DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry Potter nor do I own Draco. It all belongs
to JK Rowling. That lucky duck.
~*~Chapter Two~*~
~*~Draco POV~*~
I didn't know what I was going to do about this girl. I mean, I don't even know her name and I'm already...dare I say it...in love. This whole situation was driving me crazy! I can't seem to get any work done. I always end up daydreaming and then her face appears in front of me. God, how I wished to cup her face in my hands or run my fingers through her hair. But alas, it was hopeless. I mean...she was only a muggle...and what would happen if she ever found out who I was. But maybe she never will find out who I am. Who am I kidding?? How can you keep a secret such as being a wizard from anyone?!?!
"Curse it all!!" I screamed as loud as I could to no one in particular.
I needed fresh air. I wish I could go flying. I actually brought my broom with me...not like I'm going to actually get to use it. That would go over real well. How would I explain that one?? If I got caught flying, I would be as good as dead. I would definitely be expelled from the wizarding world.
My frustrations were building up inside of me. I wanted to scream, run...ANYTHING! I had to rid myself of these feelings before I exploded. I grabed up my cloak...which used to have the Slytherin crest on it, but I magically concealed it...and headed outside. Maybe a walk in the brisk evening air would help me clear my mind.
~*~Hermione POV~*~
I was finally able to pull my thoughts away from the blonde haired boy long enough to get my homework done. It was probably one of the hardest things I've ever had to do in my life...besides taking the SAT's. If only I knew his name or even heard his voice. The realization struck me that I was in love with a person whose name I didn't even know. I could tell by the way he dressed he wasn't exactly from here. He had an AC/DC shirt on and baggy shorts and a thick chain necklace...he was obviously trying too hard to fit in. Maybe he was from over seas. Wouldn't it be great if he was from England or somewhere like that? Those British accents are too sexy for their own good! But how could I know where he was from...I've never even heard his voice. Maybe he has one of those high pitched girlie voices...ah...I won't even go there. I'd rather think of him as having a very nice deep voice. One of those voices that could lull you to sleep if you weren't paying attention.
Okay! I have to stop this! He probably won't even know I'm in class on Wednesday. (AN: the English class in on MWF) Besides, now I have a new tutoring job. My English teacher contacted me to see if I would help tutor a new student who was having some problems understanding the readings that we were doing. I don't know why I even accept these stupid tutoring jobs?!?! I mean, most of the time I get stuck with some jock or stuck up girl who would rather be checking himself/herself out in the mirror rather than doing the work. I always end up doing all the work myself. It's always more like a review session for me than a tutoring session. Oh well...its all for the sake of education, right? The tutoring sessions are every Tuesday and Thursday...starting tomorrow.
I sat down at my desk and pulled out my literature. We were reading William Shakespear's "Romeo and Juliet." Its kinda difficult stuff to comprehend...so I can understand how anyone could be having problems. I worked out a game plan to help me through the session tomorrow. I even worked out a review sheet with some questions to help the person...I only hope that they actually want to learn.
It was actually starting to get late and I had had a rough day. Of course it wasn't too rough...thinking about blondie all day. Aaaaahhhhhh!! He was back invading my thoughts. I may never get any sleep. But I would have to try. I slipped on my tank top and boxers and curled up in my bed. And soon I fell into a deep sleep...only to be filled with dreams of him.
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Who's Hermione going to tutor?? Will Draco ever get the courage up to talk to her?? All these questions and more will be answered in the next chapter...dum dum dum...
Good?? Bad?? Lemme know what you think. Please R/R ~*~surfngurl~*~
~*~Chapter Two~*~
~*~Draco POV~*~
I didn't know what I was going to do about this girl. I mean, I don't even know her name and I'm already...dare I say it...in love. This whole situation was driving me crazy! I can't seem to get any work done. I always end up daydreaming and then her face appears in front of me. God, how I wished to cup her face in my hands or run my fingers through her hair. But alas, it was hopeless. I mean...she was only a muggle...and what would happen if she ever found out who I was. But maybe she never will find out who I am. Who am I kidding?? How can you keep a secret such as being a wizard from anyone?!?!
"Curse it all!!" I screamed as loud as I could to no one in particular.
I needed fresh air. I wish I could go flying. I actually brought my broom with me...not like I'm going to actually get to use it. That would go over real well. How would I explain that one?? If I got caught flying, I would be as good as dead. I would definitely be expelled from the wizarding world.
My frustrations were building up inside of me. I wanted to scream, run...ANYTHING! I had to rid myself of these feelings before I exploded. I grabed up my cloak...which used to have the Slytherin crest on it, but I magically concealed it...and headed outside. Maybe a walk in the brisk evening air would help me clear my mind.
~*~Hermione POV~*~
I was finally able to pull my thoughts away from the blonde haired boy long enough to get my homework done. It was probably one of the hardest things I've ever had to do in my life...besides taking the SAT's. If only I knew his name or even heard his voice. The realization struck me that I was in love with a person whose name I didn't even know. I could tell by the way he dressed he wasn't exactly from here. He had an AC/DC shirt on and baggy shorts and a thick chain necklace...he was obviously trying too hard to fit in. Maybe he was from over seas. Wouldn't it be great if he was from England or somewhere like that? Those British accents are too sexy for their own good! But how could I know where he was from...I've never even heard his voice. Maybe he has one of those high pitched girlie voices...ah...I won't even go there. I'd rather think of him as having a very nice deep voice. One of those voices that could lull you to sleep if you weren't paying attention.
Okay! I have to stop this! He probably won't even know I'm in class on Wednesday. (AN: the English class in on MWF) Besides, now I have a new tutoring job. My English teacher contacted me to see if I would help tutor a new student who was having some problems understanding the readings that we were doing. I don't know why I even accept these stupid tutoring jobs?!?! I mean, most of the time I get stuck with some jock or stuck up girl who would rather be checking himself/herself out in the mirror rather than doing the work. I always end up doing all the work myself. It's always more like a review session for me than a tutoring session. Oh well...its all for the sake of education, right? The tutoring sessions are every Tuesday and Thursday...starting tomorrow.
I sat down at my desk and pulled out my literature. We were reading William Shakespear's "Romeo and Juliet." Its kinda difficult stuff to comprehend...so I can understand how anyone could be having problems. I worked out a game plan to help me through the session tomorrow. I even worked out a review sheet with some questions to help the person...I only hope that they actually want to learn.
It was actually starting to get late and I had had a rough day. Of course it wasn't too rough...thinking about blondie all day. Aaaaahhhhhh!! He was back invading my thoughts. I may never get any sleep. But I would have to try. I slipped on my tank top and boxers and curled up in my bed. And soon I fell into a deep sleep...only to be filled with dreams of him.
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Who's Hermione going to tutor?? Will Draco ever get the courage up to talk to her?? All these questions and more will be answered in the next chapter...dum dum dum...
Good?? Bad?? Lemme know what you think. Please R/R ~*~surfngurl~*~