Nobody Knows 2
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Note 2- I notice that this is like a Gothic Hermione but her attitude doesn't fit her… OH WELL!
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So… random object/words/saying… life is like a bowling ball, sometimes you are just stuck in the gutter…(that line is said by me, DO NOT TAKE!)… READ!
Chaper 2- Where I Cry
BANG, BANG, BANG!
(A/N- NON GUTTERISH!)
"GRANGER!"
Hermione woke with a jolt.
"GRANGER! OPEN THIS BLOODY PORTRAIT NOW!"
It was the voice of Draco, a pissed off Draco. Hermione crawled out of bed, put her night robe over her and waddled to the door. When she opened it she saw a fuming Draco.
"You knocked?" she greeted him tiredly and then yawned.
"Why the hell didn't you tell me the password? I'm lucky I even found this place!" he shouted at her.
"No need for you to scream at me!" she snapped back. "Besides," he voice was calm again, " when I did see you, you have your mouth full."
"Dumbledore told you when we were eating?"
"No, he told me after, and I didn't mean with food."
"Then what did-?" Draco started then paused. "Oh, that."
"Didn't want to interrupt you. Well, goodnight," she walked passed him up to her room.
"Granger?" Draco called to her.
She turned around halfway up the stairs to face him.
"Yes?"
He just stared at her
"What?"
"Um… good night."
She gave a small smile and went on her way to the room. She checked her clock. It was one in the morning. Exhausted, she fell back asleep.
Hermione awoke at five am. She tried going back to sleep but couldn't.
'Shower,' she thought. She gathered her clothes, shampoo, conditioner, and all her other essentials. She yawned and walked to the door. She grabbed the handle and pulled it open.
"WHOA!" she cried, dropping all her stuff and froze.
"Morning to you, too, Granger," Draco smiled.
Hermione's face turned red as she stared at Draco's wet torso with a towel wrapped around his waist.
"I'm… I'm sorry," she said, bending down picking up her stuff. "I'll just go," and with that, she closed the door behind her.
'Holy Merlin… Quidditch has done him wonders,' she thought.
The door soon opened again and Draco stepped out, still wearing nothing but a towel.
(A/N- -Freya faints and dies happy! I now have a pic of him with no shirt on… actually I have THREE pics! It's hot!-)
"Sorry about that. I didn't know you were in there," Hermione told him.
"No problem," Draco was still smiling. "And you dropped this," he handed her a piece of clothing. Now if it was a shirt, it didn't matter, but since it was her black, lacy thong, Hermione's face burned with embarrassment. "Nice choice, I just wish some of the other girls choose that kind," he chuckled.
She avoided his face.
"See you later," and was about to walk out, but…
"What were you doing using my bathroom?" she stopped him.
"The hot water ran out in mine, so figuring you were still asleep and that you wouldn't be up for another two hours or so, I just used yours. Hope you don't mind."
"No," she squeaked.
"Cool, and remember, anytime," he winked and then walked out.
After her shower, she looked at herself in the mirror. Her dark, straight hair hung past her shoulders, her dark eyes stuck out against her pale skin.
"'I like the other look'," his voice echoed in her mind.
'Other look,' she frowned. 'I can't go back to that look.'
She took some eyeliner and applied it to her lower eyelids. She turned her face side-to-side.
"It'll do," she said and headed to the Heads common room. She spread her books on one of the tables.
As she was going through her stuff, footsteps came down the steps. Hermione didn't want to turn around after what happened this morning.
"Hey," Draco walked over to her and jumped to sit on the table.
"Hello," she said softly.
"Here, these came for us," he handed her a piece of parchment with her schedule on it.
"Thanks," she said taking the paper.
"So… sleep well?" Draco asked her.
Hermione nodded.
Gazing around the room for a chair to read in, she turned her back on Draco, walked to one in the corner, and flicked her wand to turn the lamp on.
"You going down for breakfast?" he spoke.
"Not hungry."
"Well, see you later," and he walked out.
Her first class was Arthmethiancy. Professor Victor told all the students that arrived early to take the notes on the bored.
(A/N- I don't pay much attention to the other teachers so in the books Victor probably isn't' the teacher for the class but just go with it!)
"Seat taken?" someone said.
When Hermione looked up, she was hoping to see Draco but saw Eric, Ginny's boyfriend, instead.
"No," she said.
"Do you mind?"
"No."
He sat.
"I'm Eric," she said.
"I know," Hermione muttered, not taking her eyes off her paper. She finished taking her notes in no time and then decided to pour her thoughts out in a journal she has been keeping with her.
It's hard seeing him with Parkinson, or any other girl. I've been used to it for the past 6 years, what's another lifetime? He'll never see me as anything other than a Mudblood. That is all I am to him, just a Mudblood. He will never want me. But do I want him? Is this just lust? If so then I have been lusting him for a long time… but can it be lo-… no way. At least I don't think it is. Is it? But then again this IS Draco Malfoy, he probably has no real feeling for anyone, just screws with everyone he sees… literally. I guess I can never know. He will never look upon me. I can never be his.
(A/N- Ok you get more of Hermione because Draco is a guy and it is hard to write from a guy's POV… sorry!)
Draco and Blaise walked in the class of Arthmethiancy laughing from what Crabbe did at breakfast.
"I can't believe… -laughs-… can't believe he actually did that!" Blasie said.
"Did you see her face?" Draco said also laughing. "She looked like she was about the faint… -more laughter-!" Draco looked at the front of the room to see Hermione and another guy sitting at one table. He felt a wave of jealousy sweep over him.
"And then what happened after!" Blaise said, now on the verge of tears for all the laughing.
"Yea, it's not funny anymore," Draco said sternly, glaring at the back of the unknown person's head.
They took seats behind Hermione. She turned around for a quick moment just to see Draco smirk at her.
"I assume not that you have all these notes taken," Professor Victor greeted the class.
As he lectured the class on the subject, year seven, Hermione felt a pair of eyes on her… and then another pair. One was Draco's she knew for sure, but the other… from Eric? She dared not to turn to ward Draco off or Eric but the stares burned her skin.
'Concentrate on the lesson,' she told herself over and over trying to ignore the their stares. 'Concentrate.' Then a flash of Draco and a towel popped in her mind. 'No… daydream later… concentrate now.' Their stares grew and grew, piercing her flesh. It felt like forever and she thought she was going to go insane when sudden the bell rang. Hermione felt herself relived. She gathered her things quickly.
"See you-" Eric said but she dashed out of the room so quick she was out of breath when she reached the door, but that didn't stop her. She kept running and running, turned a corner and THUD landed on the cold, hard ground.
"Ouch!" she cried clutching her ankle.
"Well then, Granger, run fast enough?"
She didn't even bother looking to see who it was, she knew by the voice. But what she didn't know was how he got to the location of their collision and he wasn't out of breath when she was panting like crazy. He bent down to face her.
"Are you hurt?" Draco asked starting to examine her ankle but she winced. "Here, I'll take you to the hospital wing." He lifted her up and helped her balance oh her good leg. She stumbled and he caught her just in time. "Do you need me to carry you?" he smiled.
"Yea," she said without thinking.
Shockingly, Draco smiled wider.
"Ok," he started to pick her up but she stopped him.
"I mean, I'm fine," she hobbled away from him and started hopping like a freak down the corridor on her good foot.
He snorted. "Mi, you want help?"
When she tried to turn to face him to tell him she is ok, she fell again.
"Damn!" she cursed out loud.
"Here," Draco offered his hand out to her, helped her up, and showed her to the hospital wing, holding her close to him.
"What happened?" Madam Pomfrey asked when Draco and Hermione arrived.
"I fell," Hermione said with an obvious tone.
"Well, I can mend that in no time," she waved her wand and Hermione no long felt pain in her leg.
"Thanks," she said and got up and walked out.
"Are you ok now?" Draco asked her when they were making their way back to their stuff they left in the middle of the corridor.
"Hmm…" she hopped on her now-mended foot, "yep, all better."
When they got to their stuff, she started gathering all her papers that were scattered across the floor.
"Can I borrow your notes because I didn't get them all," Draco asked her.
"Sure," she handed him a bunch of papers.
"Thanks," he smiled taking them from her.
That night when Draco was looking over the notes Hermione let his borrow, he came across a notebook.
'Hm… what do we have here?' he thought as he flipped through several pages… of Hermione's journal. He stopped on a page, read what she wrote and noticed that there were smeared marks on the paper. Tears… from her own eyes. He set the notebook down and went to go see her.
She was crying into her pillow.
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