Hello!Happy birthday! As a tribute to my new keyboard (Finally! I'll not last another minute with the onscreen keyboard!), I came up with another one-shot fic. Hmmm….I'm banging my head again on the wall…haaay…I wrote this fic with ink about a month ago...I think my classmates have already read this one...so Miss Miriae and Mister Seiji Kawazu, you don't have to read this anymore.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. All I own is a nutcase for a brain and a stomach full of fudgee bar…and I also wish to own a certain…banana. Oh, I'm going bananas! ahihihi…
SORRY
"Hermione."
She held her breath when she heard him. She turned around and there he was.
There he was.
Tears escaped from her eyes almost instantly. She wiped them with the back of her hand.
She is very happy.
Euphoric.
He is the one she's waiting for all this time… finally…finally…
"I'm sorry I came late… I heard from people that you're often here."
Hermione got up and went towards him. The wind blew her auburn hair as she stared at his silvery gray eyes… his pale skin…his blond hair…and the genuine smile he rarely wore… he's absolutely beautiful.
"I was waiting for you, Draco."
This time, it was him whose eyes gave way to tears. He wrapped her tightly in his arms.
It's been long since he had locked her in his arms…
It was total silence under that tree… that tree… it's where they're both happiest… it was where he told her something he threw everything he had away for… it's where he told her he loves her so much…
Hermione smiled as she remembered how mushy and stupid they looked like but she doesn't mind. She remembered when Draco picked up a sharp rock from the ground and childishly carved something on the trunk of that tree. Everyone who knew Draco Malfoy wouldn't have believed it was him who looked really foolish doing something so "muggle-like"…who would have believed it was him…him who despised mudbloods – who loathed everything that is not magic – him who hated Hermione Granger, the smart, know-it-all friend of the popular Harry Potter whom he detested just as much?
She laughed at him back then when she saw what he carved on the tree.
Draco loves Hermione.
She laughed at him…but she had never been so happy.
But they took him away from her… but she looked for him… but still… years passed by and still no Draco… yet she waited…
and is still waiting…
Draco finally let go of her. He laid his eyes intently on Hermione… and he didn't bother to wipe the tears that flowed down again when his eyes rested on the thick black and blue lines running across her neck.
He wiped thesmear of blood trickling from Hermione's mouth.
"I- I'm sorry Hermione… I'm sorry everything had to be this way…I'm sorry you had to wait that long-"
"It doesn't matter. We're together now. ", Hermione smiled.
"I'm sorry for everything… I'm sorry I came back too late…you took away your own life…and with that…you took my love –"
He stared down and gazed at the huge bloody slit on his left wrist.
"and life with you."
Hello! freaky kid here. Another ghostly Draco-Herm fanfic…I dedicate this to all my friends…who have the heart to give me reviews…ahihihi.Hey Miriae!I miss you so much na!Hello there, Mr. Banana! I love you so much! I know, I know… I sound mushy and corny and I think you're getting irritated but you have no choice! Hahaha! Yes, I do! Even if you don't feel the same it doesn't matter! Take care of yourself! Wohoo!
