Draco
Hermione
Draco.
Where are you?
I'm right here, 'Mione.
I'm scared.
Why?
You're parents are being awfully nice to me.
And the painting are... not constantly called me names.
But this place...
All I can think of is you know what.
Did I ever tell you I know how to play guitar?
...No. That's a muggle musical instrument, Draco.
I know.
Are you proud?
I'm proud of myself.
Draco. No.
No what?
You were doing good until you said you were proud of yourself.
But I am! I taught it to myself and everything! I did it after third year.
Mione?
Mio?
Where have you gone?
After third year?
Yeah...
You learnt it because of me?
Would that be bad?
No. Not at all.
Then yes. Would you like to come and see for yourself?
I'll be right there.
A/N- So after about 3 months of my internet not working and my mother hogging my laptop, I have it back and well working! YAY! I'm not promising to update regularly however, due to exams and such but I'll try at least once a month. I just want to say a massive thank you to all that reviewed, favorited and followed! This is my best fanfic in terms of response and that gives me more motivation to write (which is something I really need lately). Thank you so much guys!