I Want You
A/N: I don't own anything except for the little plot. Draco, Hermione and their magical world belong to JK Rowling, whilst the song 'I want you' belongs to the band Savage Garden. This story is a Draco/Hermione shipper. Draco is talking about when he fell in love and why. With Hermione Granger.
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Anytime I need to see your face
I just close my eyes
Oh, how I wish that were true. All I know about her face and mind is that she's smart and she hates me. With a passion.
And I am taken to the place where
Your crystal mind and
Magenta feelings take up shelter
In the base of my spine
No way, but I wish! She totally hates my guts, and she'd never tell me how she felt.
Sweet like a chic-a-cherry cola
Yes, she is! That at least is true.
I don't need to try and explain
I just hold on tight
I don't need to tell her anything because she knows. She knows exactly what I feel. Ever since the day we kissed…
And if it happens again, I might move
So slightly
To the arms and the lips and the face
Of the human cannonball
After Potions. Cornered, loved her, kissed her. I loved her more than I ever have done in my entire life. And she just walked away from me. Crushing me inside out.
I need to, I want to
Without a single, small look back at me, not a glance or a glare.
Come stand a little bit closer
Breathe in and get a bit higher
'Hermione?'
'Yes, Draco?'
'Can you follow me please?'
You'll never know what hit you
'Why, Draco?'
'You will see. Soon.'
When I get to you
'I need to tell you something.'
Chorus
Ooh, I want you
I don't know if I need you
But, ooh, I'd die to find out
Ooh, I want you
I don't know if I need you
But, ooh, I'd die to find out
'Tell me, Draco.'
I'm the kind of person who endorses
A deep commitment
'It's hard…'
Getting comfy getting perfect
Is what I live for
'Why is it hard?'
But a look, then the smell of perfume
It's like I'm down on the floor
And I don't know what I'm in for
'I've never told anyone…'
Conversation has a time and place
In the interaction of a lover and a mate
'Why not, Draco?'
By the time of talking
Using symbols, using words
'It's hard to explain.'
Can be likened to a deep sea diver
Who is swimming with a raincoat
'But you can tell me.'
Come stand a little bit closer
Breathe in and get a bit higher
'I know.'
You'll never know what hit you
'What must you tell me?'
When I get to you
'I…'
Ooh, I want you
I don't know if I need you
But, ooh, I'd die to find out
Ooh, I want you
I don't know if I need you
But, ooh, I'd die to find out
'I want…'
Anytime I need to see your face
I just close my eyes
'I can't…must…'
And I am taken to the place
Where your crystal mind and
Magenta feelings take up shelter
In the base of my spine
And I kissed her.
Sweet like a chic-a-cherry cola
'Draco! You…you…'
She looked at me.
'You kissed me.'
I don't need to try and explain
I just hold on tight
'Yeah.'
And if it happens again;
I might move so slightly
To the arms and the lips and the face
Of the human cannonball
And she kissed me back.
That I need to, I want to
And for once, I felt happy.
Ooh, I want you
I don't know if I need you
But, ooh, I'd die to find out
Ooh, I want you
I don't know if I need you
But, ooh, I'd die to find out
So did she.
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A/N: My first ever completed fanfiction! Yay, review guys, review! Review:D