Harry Potter and The Strong Feeling
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CHAPTER SEVEN: Reasons, Separation and True Love
A/N: Hey! I'm back after... what... a long time. Sorry i fhtis story is cheesy but i just found this chapter and was wondering why I haden't put it up. So here you go!
DISCLAIMER: I do not own the Harry Potter characters. J.K Rowling does.
After Professor Dumbledore and Hagrid had come up to take the Snuggle Burns away, and did a complete inspection of the castle for any more, Hermione and Draco sat down underneath the blanket on the couch by the fire.
"I don't think I can sleep alone tonight, after what's happened." "What are you suggesting?" Draco looked at her, smiling. "I'm saying that I need some manly protection!" "Manly, eh? Well I think that can be arranged." Draco rubbed his chin. "Ya, but I don't know where to find anyone manly enough." Draco looked at her. Hermione laughed. "I'm kidding of course!" "Ha ha ha. Very funny!" Hermione put her head on his shoulder and he wrapped his arm around her shoulder. All of a sudden,green flames shot out of the fireplace. Hermione screamed and Draco jumped. The flames floated in mid-air and then seemed to spell out the words: 'SEPERATION' then shot back into the fireplace. "Ok, I think I need some protection tonight too!" Draco gulped.
When they were tired, they went upstairs and got ready. "It feels strange to get changed when you know someone is waiting for you outside the door." Hermione said, as she opened up the bathroom door. "You look gorgeous Hermione." Draco said as he stared at her. She was wearing blue flannel pyjamas with little sheep on them, and her top was a light blue spaghetti strap with a sheep on it counting. "You look gorgeous too!" Draco was wearing black flannels with a "Go Quidditch" t-shirt, which actually made him look very muscular. She sat next to him and lightly kissed him on the cheek. "So, are you ready for bed?" Draco fell backwards on the bed. Hermione fell on top of him. "I think so." She kissed him hungrily. "Wow, you have to do that more often!" Draco placed his hands on her hips. "What, this?" she kissed him again, but this time with more passion. It last for about 5 minute until they realized that it was almost midnight. They flopped onto the right side of the bed and got underneath the sheets. "Good night love!" Draco kissed her forehead. "Good night back, my love!" Hermione kissed his cheek and he wrapped his arms around her waist as she faced the other way to turn off the light. Then, they fell asleep.
Hermione felt good waking up in Draco's arms. Draco felt good waking up with his arms around Hermione. Even though Hermione was still asleep, he kissed her on the cheek and held her tighter. Then he saw the clock. 10:30 am. "Oh no, we're late for breakfast. Good thing it's a Saturday. Hermione, wake up… wake up Hermione." She moved a little. This time he shook her. "Hermione, wake up!" Hermione rolled over, facing him, and opened up her eyes a little. "Good morning." Draco said as he kissed her on the forehead. "Good morning." She replied and kissed him back. "How was your sleep?" "Good, I think I might need protection every night!" they both laughed. "Well, we missed breakfast. So we might as well get ready for lunch then, right?" Draco let go of Hermione and was about to get up when she grabbed his arm and pulled him back down. "Maybe just a little longer." She wrapped her arms around his waist and put her head on his chest. "Okay." Draco said, stroking her hair. "Your hair is so soft." "Thank you"
They had both fallen back asleep and when they woke up, it was already dusk. Draco shot up. "We missed the whole day! And no time to go to dinner now." "What! Oh great… do you hear that?" Hermione listened more closely. She thought she had heard loud cries and cheers from close up. "It sounds like, cheering, and hollering." "Maybe we should check it out." Draco got up and put on a housecoat. He went to the door and looked out. What he saw shocked him. There were over 30 people, drinking and spinning and… well… they were drunk! There was vomit and beer everywhere! He went back into the room. "Hermione, did you invite anyone over?" "No, why?" Draco looked flabbergasted. "Well, there's a big party down there with about 100 people! DRUNK people!" Hermione jumped when he yelled. "I'm sorry! I didn't do anything!" Draco glared at her. "Then who did you give the password to? Huh? WHO!" Hermione had tears in her eyes. "Only one person…" "WHO?" "Ummm…" Hermione didn't want to say who, but she had to. "Harry." Draco went insane. "I didn't know he would do this! He swore he wouldn't tell anyone!" "Well bloody hell Hermione! He has a friggen grudge against you and me! For heavens sakes! Hermione, I didn't know you could be so dumb! I mean, you're the smartest girl I know! That's practically why I went out with you…" Draco realized what he had just said. Hermione got up out of the bed. "No, Hermione, I didn't mean it!" "It's too late, you filthy little cockroach!" She flung her hand at his cheek. 'SMACK' Draco felt his cheek go numb. "Stay away from me!" She grabbed her clothes and slammed the bathroom door behind her.
At breakfast the next day, Hermione sat down next to Harry. "HARRY POTTER!" Harry swerved around to meet her eyes. "WHY DID YOU TELL ALL THOSE PEOPLE TO COME TO MY ROOM?" Harry had an evil look in his eyes. "Because the Snuggle Beast didn't get you two to separate and neither did the fire. So, naturally, I had to think of something!" Hermione smacked Harry. "Well, for your information, Malfoy and I are no more. And so are you and me! Come on Ron." She grabbed Ron's arm and dragged him into the hallway. She sat down on the floor and started to cry. Ron sat down beside her and rubbed her back, noticing she had the necklace on that she had gotten for Christmas. "It's okay Hermione." Ron hugged her. Hermione hugged him back. "You don't need those two. They are both ferrets now." "You always know what to say Ron." She laughed. "I love it when you laugh." Ron didn't mean to say that. He was thinking it, and then, he just said it. "What? Really?" Hermione looked into his eyes. Ron blushed and looked at his feet. "Ron…" Hermione put her head on his chest. Ron felt as if he could stay there forever with her. "Uh, yes, Hermione?" "Well, do you know, do you know who gave me this necklace?" Hermione fiddled with the beautiful diamond necklace and then let it go and looked up at Ron. "Ummm, Hermione?" "Yes?" "Well, I know who gave it to you…" Hermione's face filled with joy. "Who?" "Ummm, well…" "Yes?" "Me." Hermione's eyes filled with tears. "Oh Ron, it's the most beautiful necklace I've ever seen!" Ron's face turned red. "But, why did you give it to me?" Ron looked at the necklace and then into her blue eyes. "I thought it would match your eyes, and probably be as pretty as them." Hermione couldn't believe what she just heard. Ron thought she was pretty. "Ron, that's the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me!" She kissed his cheek softly. Ron went red again. He looked at her. And then, their lips met, and they stayed that way for a few minutes, until they heard footsteps. "What was that?" Ron got up, sad that he had to leave Hermione's arms. He looked down one hall, then down another, until he was sure there was no one there. "It's okay, there's nobody there." He held her tightly. Then Hermione heard it again, it was close, very close. About 1 foot away close! Ron reached out his hand. He felt something soft. He tugged on it. And, standing there, mad as a bull, stood Harry. "RON, YOU STUPID GIT! WHAT THE BLOODY HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING WITH MY GIRL?" Ron jumped. Then Hermione took over the yelling. "HARRY JAMES POTTER! DON'T TALK TO HIM LIKE THAT! I'M NOT YOUR 'GIRL' AND NEVER WILL BE! SO LEAVE ME AND RON ALONE AND GO GET LOST!" Hermione grabbed Ron again and dragged him up to the Heads room. But the password didn't work. "MALFOY! What did you change the password to?" "Oh, you better not tell anyone the password this time or there will be real trouble, for you though." He whispered the password out through a crack in the portrait and Hermione went in. She sat on the couch and put her face into her hands. She started to cry again. Ron held her and comforted her. "Got yourself another boyfriend now?" Malfoy's smile curled evilly. "Go eat dirt Malfoy!" Ron got up and spat in his face. "Not very accommodating now are we, Weasley!" Ron pulled his arm back and let go, giving Malfoy a taste of his own medicine. Malfoy whimpered and ran up to his room. "Thanks, Ron." Ron sat beside Hermione again and watched the fire.
A/N: srry i havent been writin for 2 weeks, on vaca. neways, thnx for reviews guys... (shout otus in next chapter... look for ur name in it... if i missed it, reveiw and tell me.)
