Summary: He slid down the wall, and touched his lips grinning absent-mindedly ... she kissed him.

Author's Note: Okay, I've got yearly exams next week and I need to study, though I don't know how, I never really practiced how to study therefore I don't know how – make sense? I suppose not... Oh and my friend is nagging me to put sexual content in it, do you think I should? ...nah!

Disclaimer: There's this genius who's called J.K.Rowling and she is a millionaire, because she owns the characters, so I don't ... eurgh.


People don't know the real me

The wake

It was all Hermione's fault.

A tear slid down her face as she kissed his cold lips lightly.

"I will come for you after I've had revenge," she whispered, and touched his lips lightly.

She swiftly walked out of the Common Room, too blinded with tears to notice a letter addressed to her.

She was on her way,

to kill.


Dear Prof. Dumbledore,

I've, perhaps you've noticed, created suicide. You might've been thinking why? Well you may have also noticed that I was going to be a Death Eater. But I don't want to follow my father's footsteps. And in three days is my day to get the Dark Mark. Draco, Pansy, Crabbe, Goyle and Millicent are also getting their's too – but they have hope. I don't. I've put an everlasting charm around my body and drank the Potion of Death, so there's no point trying to revive me. I just don't want to be on the surface of this earth anymore, oh and send my body to my father, I don't know, if you like, as a prank. Any way, give my regards to Ginny and Hermione.

Blaise Zabini


Hermione and Dumbledore were running down the halls and corridors to the Heads Common Room. Hermione was still in shock and Dumbledore, in disbelief. She still had his letter in her hand.

Once they arrived at the portrait, there was Ginny.

Holding her wand, raised, facing Hermione.

Dumbledore cast questioning eyes to both Hermione and Ginny for a moment and said the password to the Common Room.

The person in the picture looked really white when he let Dumbledore in, leaving the girls behind.

"You think you could break my heart don't you," said Ginny silently.

Hermione looked at her confused.

"You think that after I died, you could take my place in one of the prettiest girls in Hogwarts, didn't you?" she said, a little louder.

"No," said Hermione confused.

Ginny was on the venge of tears.

"Why then?" she whispered, dangerously soft and lowered her wand.

"I didn't know," Hermione said and a tear slid down her face.

She stepped forward, holding up the note.

"Ginny, this is a note that was from Blaise to Dumbledore," she said.

Ginny's eyes lingered at the note for a second and then glared at Hermione, and then she snatched it.

Tears poured out of her eyes as she read the note. Her eyes darted back to the beginning and reread it, taking in everything.

"Ms Weasley," said a voice from behind. She turned around, trying her best to cover up her tears.

"Yes, Professor Dumbledore?" she said, the note still in her hand.

"There's a letter addressed to you by Blaise," he held out the letter.

She stepped forward and took the letter. She read through it once, read through it twice and fled.

Hermione started to run after her but was stopped by Dumbledore.

"No, she needs some time alone," he leaned forward, "Don't worry, she won't follow Blaise's footsteps."

"But, Blaise was so nice," she said softly, a bit pissed at Dumbledore's still twinkling eyes.

She finally knew how Harry felt during the fifth year after Sirius died.

Bloody Dumbledore


"So let's all raise our goblets to Blaise Zabini," Dumbledore's voice echoed through the silent Hall.

"To Blaise," chanted the children, some having tears running down their face.

The scenery was almost the same as the one when the people did almost the same thing for Cedric.

She turned her head to Draco and saw him with two really puffy, red eyes.

Probably his best friend who really knew him

She felt kind of sorry for him. Then a drop leaked out of his eye and formed a trail. Hermione had this urge to go there and wipe it off.

I'm not in love

It's just the phase I'm going thru

I'm looking for something new

But don't go running away

"So, after the death of Blaise Zabini, we have a new Head Boy, Draco Malfoy," Dumbledore announced next morning. There were scattered claps around the hall as Draco stood up.

Ron tapped me on the arm.

"He's gonna live with you, perfect for the plan," he whispered.

She felt tired.

Blaise and Ginny, where are you when I need you.

She might as well go onto the plan.

"Yes Ron, perfect," she whispered, continuing to stare at Malfoy.


She knew she was going to change her plans so it fitted the scenery.

He grinned maniacally, she was gonna be with him in the Common Room.

Alone

Argh, where was Blaise when you need him.

Dead, he thought bitterly.

She swung her head to talk to Weasley, making stands of hair make their way to frame her face. He resisted the urge to walk over there and brush them off her face.

God my fingers burn,

Now when I think of touching your hair

You have changed so much that I don't know,

If I can call you and tell you I care

And I would love to bring you down,

Plant your feet back on the ground


Hey!!!

Okay, yearly exams next week. Help me!!! Anyway, I don't like this chapter. What should I do to Ginny??? And what should I write in the letter addressed to Ginny. I can't write love or suicide letter!!!

Deep breath, deep breath.

Oh yeah, what should I call Hermone, not 'Mione, Mia or Mya, like in my new story?!

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