Chapter 6- Feelings?
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I apologize to whoever is actually following this story I havn't been updating at all. Anyways thx. To manta-ray and magicalbooks55 for reviewing.
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Continued from last chapter
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Draco managed a meek smile and then suddenly fainted.
He woke up the next day in an unfamiliar place.
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Author POV
Draco woke up a few weeks later in an unfamiliar place. He looked around for any signs of living objects but found only Hermione slumped in a chair next to him. He reached over and touched her hand.
"Mione" he said
She mumbled something then suddenly sat up and looked at him.
"omg you're finally awake. Larine was starting to get worried" she said
"Larine! Is she alright... where is she?" He asked panicky.
"Gimme a break Malfoy like I'd actually leave your daughter there at the hospital. She sleeping in the room across from Damian's right now"
He calmed down considerably.
"thanks" he smiled
"how long have I been sleeping?"
"around 2 or 3 weeks" Hermione said.
"Oh, what about pansy" he asked suddenly
"Pansy? She's currently at the funeral home I sent her to. Only the best for a Malfoy right?"
"um.. ya... I guess"
"Are you alright"
"ya I'm fine it's just... never mind"
"ok" Hermione smiled.
"you want breakfast" she asked
Draco smiled and nodded. He followed her down to the kitchen. She then got the house elf to prepare two meals and they sat down at the table.
"So what happened to Carter" Draco asked wondering if it was appropriate.
Hermione looked up.
"I checked his records..."
"and?"
"you're right he was a fraud. Thx for telling me. I broke it off with him"
Oh was the reply. They then sat in silent as they consumed their breakfast. Larine and Damian came down later and asked if Draco would play with them. But he declined saying that it would be best if he and his daughter went home now as he still had his wife's matters to take care of. He said thank you to Hermione and apparated back to the Malfoy Manor. December came quickly and the annual Malfoy Ball was held once again. Only this time Hermione was invited.
Hermione stared at the invitation...
"should I go?" she asked herself
But someone had already decided for her. Damian ran in after playing with Larine and started jumping around
"Damian! Please do not go tracking your wetness around the house" Hermione said
"Mommy mommy can we please go the Mr.Malfoy's ball? Larine said she really wanted me to come and that her daddy already invited you" Hermione smiled and since she didn't want to disappoint Damian she said yes.
She soon regretted it when the ball came rolling around. But no matter she R.S.V.P so she couldn't just bail out... could she?
That night after thinking about it for a long time she decided to attend. She wore strapless pale blue floor length dress. It had floral designs on it in black. She then donned a thin white cloak magicked to be warm. It was drenched in millions of tiny crystals. She then took Damian and flooed to the Malfoy's ball.
She stepped out into a bedroom. And took a look around. She slowly took a step pulling Damian with him until the doorknob turned... She froze...
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Hahaha short chapter but anyways ya
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