It had become a habit of hers that when something was too hard to deal with she would just walk away. But then again it didn't really solve anything. She didn't know why she had told Draco. Why in the world would she show him that? When she reached the side walk, she spotted a bench. She let herself rest for the time being. Where would she go now?
Secrets. Secrets. Everybody had them. It was almost impossible to have no secrets. The only people who knew about Jane were her parents, and Draco. Her mind was spinning. She decided that she should go soon. It was almost midnight by the time she got up and left to go home.
Hermione reached her house. She was looking at how it was from the outside. There was nothing out of place. The rose bushes were nicely put together. The grass was in perfect condition, there were taken cared of every week. Everything was in place.
She sighed and headed to the door. When she entered the house all there was to welcome her was the silence and darkness. She went up a flight of stairs and into her room. It was better she lived with her parents. There was just no way she would have survived without them.
She changed out of her dress and put on a pair of blue pajamas. When she was about to get into bed, a tapping sound came from the window. She walked over to look outside the window. She couldn't see anyone. She didn't want her parents to wake up in the middle of the night if they heard the tapping. She grabbed her robe and wrapped it around her. Hermione made her way outside. She went to look at the grounds if there were anything that indicates that someone was there.
He reached out behind her and put his hand on her shoulder. He should have known better than to have sneaked up on her. She shrieked and pointed the wand at him. He put his hand on her wand hand and lowered it. Everything had turned quiet. They were just staring at each other.
"Hermione" He said.
