Blinded Love

Chapter 6: Angels with Broken Wings

Oliver carried Hermione, to the great hall, only to be greeted by Draco with a hang over.

"Move Malfoy…" Oliver growled. Draco shook his throbbing head.

"Give me Mia, and then maybe I will.." He said with a normal Malfoy smirk. Oliver gave him a yeah-right look.

"No, Move."

"Give me Mia."

"Get Out Of MY WAY!" He growled pushing through Draco and his crowd of minions. Hermione stirred in Oliver's arms.

"Oliver?" She asked, her cinnamon eyes looked around. "What happen."

"Malfoy.." He growled, keeping his eyes straight ahead. Hermione gave him a are-you-ok look. "Is Draco ok? I mean what happen?" Oliver clenched his hand tighter around Hermione.

"What exactly do you mean, is Draco ok?" He asked growling at her. Hermione shrunk back and narrowed her eyes.

"I just asked What's wrong! CHILL!!" Hermione jumped down. "Why are you so mad? I just asked if he was ok?" Hermione looked up at him a determined expression on her face. Oliver raised an eyebrow.

"What about me? You didn't ask if I was ok! Do you really care for him than me? Ya know what Hermione, just forget about it! Ok just forget it!!" With that said, he left and walked away. Hermione was left gaping.

"Ugh!!! Stupid BOYS!!" She yelled at the castles walls. Harry and Ron who had watched the whole thing, looked at each other and mouthed 'Uh oh.' . Hermione continued to the Great Hall, where she stumbled upon Draco. Tears and spilled down her cheeks.

"Mia what's wrong?" He asked encircling his arms around her. Hermione placed her head on his shoulder and cried, "Oliver got mad at me , because I asked if you were ok , and he just blew up! He's worst than you!!" She said with a hiccupped sobbed. Draco rubbed her back.

"Shh..Mia it'll be ok,." He cooed, ushering her to the slytherin table. "You wanna sit down?" She nodded, and sat down with him.

~*~*~~MEANWHILE*~*~

Harry and Ron followed Oliver up to his bedroom.

"Wood?" Harry asked, knocking on Oliver's door. With an angry "What?" Oliver answered. Harry and Ron gulped.

"Uh we were just, coming to tell you MioneissittingwithMalfoyattheslytherintabel." Oliver raised an eyebrow, and Ron stepped up.

"What Harry is trying to say is, Mione is sitting with Malfoy at the Slytherin table." Oliver shook his head.

"Your point? And I would care why?" After that he slammed the door in their faces.

"Ouch…." Harry said walking back down the stairs, Ron nodded.

"We have to do something about this, Mione can't end up with Malfoy again." Ron said, taking his wand and swishing like he was going to kill Malfoy.

~*Back with Oliver*~

Oliver ran down on his bed, and ran a hand through his hair. He didn't mean to snap at Mione, but he had just gotten news that he would have to leave Hogwarts, and come to Australia to practice in peace without fans crawling all over them. He was really stressed and didn't want to break the news to her that he couldn't take her to the ball . Sighing again, he opened the door, and headed towards the great hall.

~*Hermione and Draco*~

Draco had a very smug look on his face . Why? Because, Hermione was sitting on his lap, crying over who? His now rival Oliver Wood.

"I t-t-thought h-he l-l-loved m-m-me…" She whimpered, Unknowingly to Hermione , Draco smirked.

"Aw , Mia Its ok, Love is tricky..I'm sure you'll find away to break it off - er I mean make it up, you always, your so smart.." Hermione nodded.

"I guess your right maybe I should go talk to him." Hermione started to sit up when Draco grabbed her hand.

"Mia?"

"Hmm?" She asked turning back to him. He gave a pitiful look.

"Will you go to the ball with me?" He asked rubbing her hand with his thumb. Hermione gave a small gasp.

"I don't know…ok…well..maybe…I'll think about it."

Oliver walked into the great hall, in just enough time to catch Draco holding Hermione's hand, a surge of anger passed through his body. "Malfoy…" Hr growled and continued walking over to the Slytherin table. Harry and Ron had been watching the whole scene from their own house table.

"Uh oh..here comes Wood. Come 'on Harry we better get over there, wands ready." Harry and Ron both , walked over.

"Malfoy, Wood, Mione…" Harry greeted nodding. Malfoy scowled in return.

"Potty, Weasle, Wood. What do I owe this visit?" Hermione jerked her hand away from Draco, and crossed her arms over her chest.

"Harry, Ron. Hello." She said ignoring Oliver, and starting to walk back. "I'll be n the library, reading please leave me." She whispered, turning her back and ushering herself to the library. Harry, and Ron nodded.

"See you Mione."

"Bye."

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Hermione walked at a slow pace to the library, and smiled lightly when she finally got their.

"Hello Madam Perice." She said nodding, the librarian smiled at Hermione.


"Good morning Hermione dear, got a book in mind today?" She asked looking at the girl. Hermione thought for a moment.

"Yes actually, where are the Romance books?" She said looking around. The Librarian let out a surprised shriek.

"R-r-omance dear?" Hermione nodded, and the Librarian pointed to the east side of the library.


"Thank you." Hermione walked over towards the Romance section and picked out a book called 'Fallen Angels with Broken Wings.' and held it to her chest as she sat down to read.

"Hermione, I didn't mean to snap it's just that…" Oliver started, but then Hermione had turned around and placed a finger to his lips.


"No explanations, Oliver. I'm reading." She whispered quietly. Then patted the spot next to her, signaling for him to sit down next to her. He nodded and sat down next to her , not questioning why she wasn't mad. She finally set her book down with tears in her eyes.

"Ok that was sad, I don't think I wanna read another one of those…Now Oliver..you said earlier today you wanted to tell me something?" Oliver had totally forgotten about the practice and the ball dilemma.

"nothing Hermione. I thought I was going to leave you for awhile, but I' changing my mind, I'm going to stay here." Oliver explained. Hermione gave a questioning look, then her eyes widened.

"No! Your skipping Quidditch!!" Hermione pounced on him. "ALRIGHT!!! Enough with the polo juice potion, WHERE IS MY OLIVER!?" She yelled shaking him by the shoulder. Oliver laughed loudly.

"Hermione!! I'm right here it's the real me!" He said pulling her into his lap, in a more comfortable position. Hermione still looked unsure.


"Why are you skipping your passion for me? You love Quidditch…" She whispered. Oliver smiled.

"Yes I do love Quidditch, but recently, I found something I love even more, a better passion…it's not like I'm giving up Quidditch or anything just…taking a break." Hermione nodded, slightly pink.

"Ok..well..I think I need to eat, Wanna escort me to the great hall?" She asked smiling at him. Oliver smirked.


"Of Course, why wouldn't I?"

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Ack, ok. Sorry writers block coming on!! But I have something planned that will TWIST this plot dramatically!! Lol review and you'll find out!!!