:DISCLAIMER:
OK, another disclaimer! I do not own anything at all Harry Potter that I can make money out of :P Which is unfortunate, 'cus I want a couple of million right now! (And I could do with it! .)
:AUTHORS NOTE:
Hi! Thankyou to my reviewers! I am surprised I had anyone even read the story:P
Amb-9: Thanks, I appreciate that! And I will try to update more often :P
Versace is better than Dior: HeHe! Thanks, glad you like it :P
Perfectcircle: Thanks for reviewing! There will be a bit of drama, and issues in it, so it wont be total fluffieness, but there will still be a fair bit :P
I wasn't able to update sooner, I have been away from home with no internet connection or even a computer starts crying HeHe! But thats all over now, and I should be able to update more. It just depends what I am doing with my mother, we always have such a busy schedual, setting up her new shop. We run everywhere :P Oh, well. Can't complain :P I write when I get a chance! I have also had a few family problems, which is another reason why it has been so long, but I promise I will update more from now on! So, yea. With that, I give you chapter 2! .
One True Love
Chapter 2- Feelings
:Draco's Point of View:
I stared across the great hall at the golden trio, my eyes resting on the angel sitting between the two dweebs. It was the welcoming feast, but I didn't feel much like feasting. I had received the most wonderful news just that morning, that I was head boy. But that wasn't what was making me feel so elated. I found out that Hermione was head girl, and we were going to have to share a dorm room with each other. That was the best news of my life. But I wouldn't be able to tell her how I feel. It would be social suicide. And the fact that she hates me. I would have to act the same towards her as I have always done. That includes calling her the 'M' word. Yeah, sure, I seemed to have changed, but really, these changes weren't new for me. They started happening last year, surprising even me. I had fallen hard for Granger, sweet, beautiful Granger. She had changed so much over the last 6 years. She now had curves in all the right places. She still had the same honey coloured hair, but she now had blonde and black streaks throughout it. I loved everything about her, even everything he used to hate. I couldn't help it, it just seemed so right, even after all the years of hatred I had for her. I don't even know why I hated her. I think it was because she hung out with pot head and weasel. But it's all in the past now, and I adore everything about her, her style, her shyness, even her bookworm habits. It all just feels so right.
:Hermione's Point of View:
I just saw that ferret looking at me… again. Ugh. I hate him, he is so juvenile. He kept looking at me on the train too. We were forced to share a compartment, and I was not happy about that. Before I went into the compartment, I braced myself for the insults that I would receive. As I walked in, I was surprised to see Malfoy asleep, with his head propped up against the window. As I took a step inside the compartment, his head snapped up and he turned to face me. I was thinking of a response that I could throw back at him. Instead, he uncharacteristically greeted me with Granger, not with the usual Mudblood. And was it just me, or did I detect less hatred and bitterness behind his words than usual? I have to admit, Malfoy surprised me. But I don't get it, why wasn't Malfoy insulting me, why wasn't he glaring at me? Instead of staring at me, shouldn't he have been glaring at me with the same hatred he has had for me for the last 6 years? I just don't get it. I didn't even tell Harry or Ron. I am sure they would have beaten Malfoy up, but I don't want anyone hurt, not even Malfoy. But why can't I just make one exception, just for Malfoy, because of the hell he has put me thorough for the last 6 years? What is wrong with me?
:AUTHORS NOTE:
Hope you liked it! Please review!
Imogen