A little bit special: Chapter thirty-three
SpongeBob Squarepants, and cowboy boots?
Hermione sat on the edge of her bed. Her hair was dripping wet from her shower, she was still in her robe. Her hair hung almost everywhere. She was still crying. Draco who was now dressed knocked on the door. "Hermione?" He said tearfully opening the door. Hermione looked up at him, he looked even more unhappy after seeing her face. "Hermione, I'm so sorry!" He said. "So sorry." He whispered grabbing her hands and sitting in front of her on the floor.
"I know, I'm sorry too." She said.
"What are you sorry for?" Draco asked, he gripped her hands tighter.
"That I can't be who you want, that I can't have sex with you. Sorry I can't make you happy!" Hermione said crying.
"Hermione I don't know what to say. I don't care, and I don't want it from you." Draco said, Hermione let out a tearful chuckle.
"Draco, this is how it's going to be, how it's going to be forever." She said. She smiled a bit.
"That's fine with me, as long as I have you that's all that matters. I don't want you sexually." He laughed. Draco got up and kissed Hermione's tear stained cheeks. "I love you." He said kissing her on the end of the nose.
"I love you too." She said. "Will you lay with me?" Hermione asked biting her bottom lip.
"Of course." He said.
"Will you hold me?" She asked.
"Yes of course." He said. Hermione scooted back on the bed, Draco crawled in and laid down. He tried to be suductive, but it wasn't working.
"Hold me tight." Hermione said, Draco did as he was told. "Draco it's not you, it's me." Hermione delivered tearfully. Draco took a deep breath, at first he thought she was kidding, but after a minute he knew she wasn't.
"I understand." Draco said. He tried to let go, but Hermione wouldn't let him.
"I still love you." Hermione said.
Fastforward a month...
It was another Hogsmeade weekend, Hermione sat alone at the Three Broomsticks. She was enjoying a root beer, her thoughts were few and far between.
"Hermione, dear are you all right?" Asked Madam Rosemerta.
"Yeah couldn't be better." She smiled, she eyed her suspiciously and walked away.
"Hermione, darling how are you?" Asked Kinickers who sat in front of her, it took her a minute to figure out who it was. "Knickers." He said fixing his leather jacket.
"Oh you look so much younger, I couldn't recognize you. And I'm fine by the way." Hermione said stumbling with her words.
"Well that's good." He said pulling out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, Hermione noticed all his finger bling, she laughed to herself. "Where's young master Draco?" He asked lighting one.
"Oh, well, we broke up." She said smiling, she was rather happy.
"Oh that's a shame, why?" He asked, Hermione wanted to slap him and call him a nosy slut, she was sick of answering that damn question, people were still asking her why.
"Oh because I caught him, more than once with a guy, the last time he was soaping up his fanny." She smiled, Knickers' eyes went wide and then he started to laugh.
"Well that's runs in the Malfoy family. I remember this one time me and Mr. Malfoy, well he didn't really know that I was-" He leaned in over the table. "-a woman, so we still had nasty butt sex. And from what I hear that wasn't his first time with a man." Knickers laughed "Man he was really, really goo-" He stopped talking, Hermione was looking at him, he had a dreamy sort of look in his eyes.
"Wait, you mean Mr. Malfoy liked boys too?" She asked raising a brow.
"Oh yes, he loved the cock." He said raising a brow.
"So where's Thongs?" Hermione aske drinking up the last of her rootbeer.
"Oh we had a fight." He said. "Stupid old bitch." He laughed. "God bless him though. He's my best friend, she is." He said.
"How long have you been friends?" Hermione asked.
"Almost forty years." He said. "Shared my entire life with that woman, I wanted to kill her most of the time." Knickers sad turning to Madam Rosemerta who sat a mug of rootbeer in front of him. He grabbed it, the ashes from his cigarette almost falling in. "But I would be lost without her."
"I know what you mean." Hermione laughed. "Where's your normal drink?" Hermione asked watching him take a chug of root beer.
"Oh." He laughed. "We've given up drinking." He said.
"Sweet." Hermione said.
"Yeah, it is weird we really are that fucked up even when we're not drinking or stoned. Yeah given up everything but smoking." He said leaning in again.
"Wow." Hermione said. She was at a loss for words. "I think that's wonderful." Hermione said. Knickers smiled.
"Wanna 'nother root beer?" He asked.
"Done already?" Hermione asked.
"Yes." He said showing her his empty mug.
"Oh sure." Hermione said. Knickers got up from the table and walked to the bar. He brought them back, set them on the table and Hermione grabbed one.
"Let's make a toast." Knickers said.
"All right, what shall we toast to?" Hermione asked.
"To life, the ups the downs, the wrongs the rights, to friends, to family, to everything that means the world to us. To the people that keep us sane, drive us mad." Knickers stopped, he looked real sad, Hermione smiled.
"To everything that makes the world go round." Hermione said, Knickers smiled and they clinked mugs and drank.
"Draco." Knickers said putting his glass down. Draco stopped in his tracks and looked at Hermione.
"Hello Knicks, Hermione." He said a bit uneasy.
"Hello." Hermione said with a smile.
"Having fun?" Knickers asked.
"Oh yeah loads, have you seen Harry? Or Blaise, or Crabbe and Goyle?" Draco asked.
"Nope not since earlier." Hermione answered.
"I haven't either." Knicks said.
"Shit they ditched me." Draco said looking around.
"I would too, what the fuck were you thinking? Did you get dressed in the dark?" Hermione asked she covered her mouth and started to laugh. Draco looked down at himself, he was wearing dark blue pajama pants with Sponge Bob and rainbows on them, he also had black cowboy boots on, with a black button up shirt and a black leather jacket, and this look was topped off with a cowboy hat.
"Shut up." He said.
"I don't have to." Hermione laughed giving him the finger.
"Bitch." Draco said.
"So Draco would you like to sit with us?" Knicks asked, Hermione looked amused.
"Don't see why not!" Draco said taking a seat next to Knickers.
"Okay, just fucking tell me what's with that?" Hermione asked.
"Bored out of my fucking mind." Draco laughed
"You couldn't tell." Knickers said they all laughed.
A/N: If there are any mistakes fix them yourself.