It was seen hundreds of years ago, the innocent of the innocents and the king of the sinners would unite in hate and passion to bring the world one child. A child that would bring the world a wind whirl of love and hate.
Chapter 3 - What Is right? Anyways
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
:
The sky was dark with mixes of black and dark blue. It was complete silent except for the rustle of the sticks, the moans, and the groans.
The rain hit their faces but hardly bothered them. Their skins were wet from the drops of water and their hair clung to their faces.
She had came to think, think about what had happened, think about what she had done, she hadn't come here for this. He had came for the same reasons. He wanted to reason with himself and he knew he wouldn't be able to in the school.
Draco looked down at her, her eyes were such a beautiful brown and her hair felt like silk through his fingers. He fingers lightly caressed the side of her face, he smiled. A warm feeling passed through her. She couldn't believe she was doing this with him.
She opened her eyes to look into his blue eyes.
"This isn't right?" She groaned out as thrust into her farther causing a moan to escape from her lips.
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Earlier That Day
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"Mr. Weasly!" Snape bellowed out and Ron's head shot up from the desk it had been resting on.
"Well, since my class is so boring to you, then that means you must already know what it is that I am talking about." Professor Snape waited for a reaction from the red head.
Silence.
"Since you apparently know all of which I am talking about please tell me exactly could happen if a bonding spell is used with dragon scales instead of mermaid scales. You must know this Mr. Weasly, it is the most common potion mistake for any wizard."
Ron's eyes fell to his desk. "I do not know, sir."
"Well, I suggest you pay attention in my class. Ten points from Gryffindor due to Mr. Weasly's laziness.
"Who can tell me the answer?" One hand shot up.
"Yes, Miss. Granger." Professor Snape rolled his eyes at the girls eagerness.
"If dragon scales are used instead of mermaid scales then the experiment will not only bond the two objects that are being bond but in fact create an obsession between the two."
"Thank you…." Hermione interjected.
"The potion could turn from innocent to quite deadly."
Snape's eyes glared. "Yes." He didn't not like a student interrupting him. "Miss. Granger is correct, the potion is meant for bonding, it is most commonly used in wizard marriage counseling. If dragon scales are used the two people will be bonded, but not only bonded but it will create a fascination or obsession between the people. Results have turned deadly. Ten points to Gryffindor."
Every pair of eyes in the room widened.
"Wonder why he is in such a great mood, I can't remember the lsat time he rewarded points to Gryffindor." Harry whispered to Hermione.
"MR. POTTER! I don't remember saying that it was time to socialize, now did I?" Snape growled out. "Five points from Gryffindor."
IWell that was rather pointless now wasn't it/I Hermione thought to herself.
Professor Snape continued talking about bonding potions. Hermione tired to pay attention she really did but something wasn't right.
She felt as if someone was watching her, She turned around and scanned the class till her eyes fell upon a certain pair of blue eyes that were staring at her. She turned around so quickly that she almost fell out of her chair.
IOh god he's looking at me, those eyes, those beautiful eyes. /I
Then she remembered the kiss. The heated kiss that they shared only the night before.
ISuch a hot kiss. I never had a kiss that… passionate. /IShe mumbled in her head.
A laugh came from behind her. "You can say that again." Hermione spun her head to see who had said such a thing. It was none other that Malfoy.
"Mr. Malfoy?" Snape asked. "What was that comment towards? I know no one was talking to you, they don't talk unless instructed by you so I wonder who you were talking to.
Draco's eyes were widened. "Nothing sir, I am sorry." He said as he picked up his quill to continue to take notes.
Hermione turned back around in her seat in shock.
IHad he heard me? Heard my thoughts? Oh god./I
Dinner
:
"Oh thank the heavens." Ginny said heavily breathing as she sat down next to Hermione. They were all sitting in the great all with a feast in front of them.
"What happened?" Hermione said her eyes were showing obvious worry.
Ginny turned to the trio. "I had the weirdest dream last night."
"Tell." Harry encouraged her to continue.
"Ok well I was in this place, it was like a dungeon sort of. Well I saw the shadow of this woman on a stone wall, she had a screaming baby in her arms…" Ginny paused not wanting to continue.
"Well?" Hermione questioned.
"Well, she killed it." Hermione paled. Suddenly she wasn't feeling right. She dropped the fork in her hands and ran to Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. Within seconds the contents of her stomach were emptied into the toilet.
Ginny had followed her. "Are you ok?" She questioned with a worrying glace.
"Fine. Sorry, I have no idea about what came over me."
: After Dinner :
Hermione as on the edge of her bed and her hands were groping the big book that she was holding. She didn't want to, she didn't have the strength to but she knew had to.
Last time she went to the spot described in the book she had gotten no answers, non whatsoever. Sure she had had one of the best kisses in her life but that still didn't answer her questions about the book, about the story, and about the prophecy.
Hermione stood up. She was going to go again and this time she was determined to find answers.
Confident she plopped the book down on the bed and put her hands on her hips.
"Going to find answers." She mumbled to herself though no one was around to listen.
She was walking to the door when she saw something in the corner of her eye. Turning around quick she saw Ginny. Ginny was standing by the book.
"You scared the hell out of me." Hermione proclaimed bringing her hand to her chest.
"Oh you think that's scary? Ginny asked. "You've seen nothing." Within moments Ginny's short, redheaded, pale form turned into a tall, brunette, tan woman.
Before Hermione had a chance to scream the woman was beside her in a flash with a hand over her mouth. She brought her hand to Hermione's forehead and closed her eyes. Mumbling a quick few words. She let Hermione go and turned back into Ginny.
Hermione was walking to the door when she saw something in the corner of her eye. Turning around quick she saw Ginny. Ginny was standing by the book.
"You scared the hell out of me." Hermione proclaimed bringing her hand to her chest.
Ginny giggled, "Sorry. I just wanted to check on you after what happened at dinner."
"I'm fine, perfectly fine." Hermione said with a false smile trying to rush Ginny out the door.
"Oh ok, well see you tomorrow." She said confused as Hermione started ushering out the door.
Now Ginny was gone she was determined to find answers. She didn't ever consider how Ginny had gotten into the room since Hermione had been facing the door.
:Draco's Room:
"I kissed her, I kissed that girl, I kissed, Granger." Draco mumbled as he paced his room. "And what was that thing at lunch? Is she okay? Of course she's ok, probably just a bug. Why do I care, Why do I care whether she lives or she dies? But I do care." Draco sat down on his chair and brought his hands to his face.
"I have to go back." He mumbled. He stood up quickly and walked to the door. When he opened it he saw Ginny.
"Oh look who it is. What exactly are you doing in the Slytherin Tower?" Ginny took her hands and pushed him into the room.. Within moments she became the tall brunette.
"Hello." She said with a smile before placing her hand on his forehead, closing her eyes and whispering a quick enchantment. She let him go and disappeared.
"I have to go back." He mumbled. He stood up quickly and walked out the door from his room.
"Well look who we have here." Hermione said as she looked at Draco approaching the tree.
"Seems kind of inevitable doesn't it?" he asked with a small laugh as he took his spot by the tree.
"I was thinking." Hermione said looking at him. "I've been over near here millions of times, either visiting Hagrid, or do some unauthorized exploring and I never noticed it."
"Now you mentioned it, your right." He said with a smile. "Do you think it's like the story?"
"I do," She nodded. "Only we can see it. Maybe. I don't know." She sighed.
"It's frustrating not knowing the answers we want to know, huh?"
"Exactly." She sighed.
Silence.
"You know we have to talk about it."
"Talk about what?" She said with a bit of nervousness in her voice.
"You know what. Don't make me say it." His voice hardened.
"Oh."
"Yeah, oh."
"You know this isn't only hard for you." She crossed her arms.
"I know." He sighed. She heard Draco take a very deep breathe and she wondered what he was thinking about.
"What are you thinking about?" She asked wanting to go to the other side of the tree to ask.
"Honestly" He questioned.
"Yes."
"I'm thinking about how I want to take your hand again like the other night, toss you on the ground and make love to you in the…" He was interrupted by rain drops that started to fall from the sky. "in the rain." He concluded.
"Oh." She simply added. "I never thought I would have this kind of conversation with a Slytherin, or you for that matter."
"Same here." He smiled. His hand crept to the side of the tree searching for her. Feeling the soft flesh of her hand he gripped it and led her to his side of the tree.
Within moment he pulled her onto his lap and his lips were on hers in a feverous kiss. He then had her on the ground and proceeded to make love to her.
The sky was dark with mixes of black and dark blue. It was complete silent except for the rustle of the sticks, the moans, and the groans.
The rain hit their faces but hardly bothered them. Their skins were wet from the drops of water and their hair clung to their faces.
She had came to think, think about what had happened, think about what she had done, she hadn't come here for this. He had came for the same reasons. He wanted to reason with himself and he knew he wouldn't be able to in the school.
Draco looked down at her, her eyes were such a beautiful brown and her hair felt like silk through his fingers. He fingers lightly caressed the side of her face, he smiled. A warm feeling passed through her. She couldn't believe she was doing this with him.
She opened her eyes to look into his blue eyes.
"This isn't right?" She groaned out as thrust into her farther causing a moan to escape from her lips.
"What is right, anyways?" He said with a smiled before kissing her.
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
:
Authors Note: Like it? Love it? Loathe it? The song is "Unwritten" by Natasha Bedingfield. To here it visit my site which just had a big revamp.