It came to Thursday and Hermione woke up with a smile on her face, if it was the guy she thought it was then she had a reason to be happy, maybe he was a sweet guy underneath? She walked into the bathroom, and walked into the shower, she couldn't stop thinking, who's going to be at this coffee shop?
She walked over to her dressing table and slowly put on her makeup. When she had finished her makeup she finally picked the perfect outfit to match her mood, yellow, with a matching hair band, the dress had a lime green ribbon round the waist. The shoes were yellow with green threads round the edges; the heels were black, shiny and perfect.
When Hermione reached Nobel Street, the coffee shop, she looked around, there, sat on a brown suede sofa, watching her with a big grin on his face, was a man with platinum blonde hair, he had a pale face, he was wearing a tight black turtle neck and black jeans, he was rather muscled and finishing touches were a gold chunky bracelet with matching gold necklace chain, no rings, which was a good sign.
'Hermione Granger, you look beautiful as ever,' he beckoned her to sit next to him; she sat down and looked at him with a confused look on her face. 'Malfoy?' she looked him up and down, he looked amazing, seemed he'd been doing well for himself.
'That's right, I needed to see you, well, now's the time to let it out, Hermione, since Hogwarts I've adored you, ever since we left Hogwarts I've thought about you every day, well I thought about you every day in Hogwarts but I was delighted to see you, so I looked up your address in the local phone book, and I sent you the letter, but the point is Hermione, well, can we date I've longed for it, please?'
'But Mal- Draco, we hardly know each oth-'
'But we do Hermione...'
'Draco, we haven't seen each other for 7 years! I'm flattered that you see so much in me, but I can't.'
With that she walked out of the coffee shop, she noticed a small book shop opposite, and decided to go and browse. Draco carried on watching her, following her every move, she may have said no but he wasn't going to let her slip that easily. He loved her, and he couldn't have her. He just saw this as a challenge.
In the book shop, Hermione took to interest a few books on healing; ever since she was young she wanted to be a healer. She walked over to the counter and paid for the books, she slowly turned round, reading the first page of her book, and bumped into somebody, she looked up and looked at the face of Draco.
'I told you – ''I know Hermione, but could I at least have your number, so I can call you, we can catch up on things.'
Hermione stood there and looked at him for a while, book in hand. 'Fine.'
(A/N I know this is such a short chapter, but this is all that needed to be in this chapter, but I promise more filling chapters from now on. BTW, if you were confused from the last chapter, im sorry, she went to Ginny's house a week later.)