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Life is so Unpredictable
By: Caylyn O'Sullivan
Chapter 5: What the hell?
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By the time Draco had her shirt off; Hermione had succeeded in undoing his pants and shirt. Draco knew she wanted...no needed to this to get the stress of N.E.W.T.S which where coming up in the next month, off her back. So he went straight to work, putting a hand up her skirt and pulling her already soaked panties to her knees. Then he, Draco Malfoy, slytherin prince, who had slept with almost all the slytherin girls took, her, Hermione Grangers, brightest witch of her age, Gryffindor, member of the golden trio's virginity.
A month and a half later
With only two days left of school Hermione, Ron and Harry sat with their feet in the Great Lake talking about their future. Well Harry and Ron where, Hermione, was thinking about her morning; which she had spent in the library with a certain Slytherin. Hermione smiled to her self think about the new things they tried.
"So Hermione what are you planning to do?" Harry had caught Hermione off guard.
She quickly sat up and thought for a second trying to remember what they were last talking about. "I told you Harry, I'll come watch, but I refuse to get on that flying death trap," she said remembering them telling Hermione about volunteering for a quidditch game for charity. They had told Hermione to give it a try but she had refused.
The two boys stared at Hermione blankly, "Hermione have you been listening to us?" Ron said raising an eye brow.
"Well, kind of…no. You know what I think I want to go back my dorm and make sure I have everything packed up. She said changing the subject.
The two nodded and continued with their conversation.
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Hermione was walking down the hall towards the Gryffindor tower when she got a sudden urge to throw up. So she ran to the closest loo and… well you get the point.
What the hell was that? She asked herself standing back up. She washed her mouth out and continued her walk to the Gryffindor tower.
Seeing that everything was put away and perfectly clean Hermione lay on her bed trying to figure out why she got sick. Deciding that she better go see Madame Pomfrey. But first she had to go the Great Hall for second breakfast, she had emptied her stomach and was now hungry.
After second breakfast Hermione had completely forgotten about going to the hospital wing and decided to go back to Harry and Ron.
Kings Cross: After school was over…
"Hermione dear you are always welcome at the burrow, if you need anything." Molly Weasley said as all her children were saying good bye to their friends. "Harry is staying with until Ginny is finished school," Molly stated.
"Yes because he and Gin are engaged." Hermione said. "And any ways I do have a family you know." Hermione could help but laugh. After all she had just compared her family to the Weasley's.
"Ok well then we'll see you deary," Molly gave Hermione a hug before going and rounding up her children.
After Hermione said her good bye's she looked around for Draco, finding him with his dad, Pansy Parkison and her father. Hermione kicked a rock to get his attention. Unfortunately she had caught Pansy's instead.
"Aww, did the poor mudblood's muggle family forget about her?" She said in a mocking voice.
Hermione looked up at her, to see Draco hand in hand with Pansy. She gave him a how could you look and walked away hearing Pansy say "Pathetic,"
Hermione sat in Kings Cross waiting for her parents for over an hour. Then she saw Draco come from platform nine and three quarters…alone. He looked around for a second then spotted her. He quickly ran over to her and sat down next to her.
"Look, I'm going to get straight to the point, Hermione I love you, I really do but I have an arranged marriage, every since I was born, I was arranged to marry Pansy. I'm sorry I really am. Look it's just till me and her and a kid! Then I can dump her ass. It's just a way to keep the Malfoy line pure."
Hermione almost stopped listening at the part when he said he loved her. She hadn't even noticed her little brother, Charles running towards her. "Hermione…" gasp "Mum says she's sorry.." gasp "She's late…" gasp "We left a little…" gasp "Late, and I ran all the way here from down the…"gasp "road, our car broke down." He took one last breathe and sat down next to Hermione. "I wish I was done school, your lucky you only get seven years.
Hermione giggled and stood up. "Malfoy, don't expect me to contact you. You were just a…fling, a fling if I might add. Now bye, oh and this is for tormenting me over the last seven years," Hermione kicked Draco in the shine and her and her 14 year old brother stalked off.
What the hell? Is all Draco could think