Everlasting Love
By: TwinsConspiracy
Chapter 3: Relationships and Realizations
A/N: SO this is a Harry Potter Fic, a Dramione… Of course the characters are not mine they belong to the wonderful J.K. Rowling. I own nothing but the Plot and the characters you do not know, if I did own the characters then I would be stinking rich. so yeah enjoy it and remember to review it at the end plz. Thanx (= P)
PS- all others are credited on the very bottom! (if there are any others)
.:Hermione's P.O.V.:.
As Harry, Ron and me were walking to the meeting they began to ask questions I didn't really want to answer.
"Mione… why wasn't Malfoy with you all day?" Ron asked.
"How come he didn't say one word to us?" Harry asked.
"Why didn't he look at you at all?" Ron asked.
"Why is he so close to that Daphne girl?" Harry asked.
"Why-" I couldn't take it anymore, I cut Ron off mid-sentence.
"BECAUSE HE BROKE UP WITH ME! HE DUMPED ME! HE LEFT ME!" I shouted.
"Mione… we're sorry… we didn't know… when did it happen?" Harry asked.
"The end of July… he just showed up and left just as quick," I replied with tears in my eyes.
"Oh, Mione, do you want us to hurt him?" Ron asked.
"No, I just want to pretend as if nothing happened… ok?" I told them.
"Yeah, sure." they said in unison.
We were the first ones at the meeting, go figure. So I decided it was a good time to start the schedules while Harry and Ron set up the chairs, much to Ron's dismay.
"So, Hermione's got you two doing servants work eh?" a silky voice said from the doorway.
We tuned to the source of the voice and it was none other than Blaise Zambini. "Bugger off Zambini," Ron told him.
"Oh, touchy are we?" Blaise teased, "actually I was here to speak to Hermione."
"Me?" I questioned.
"Yes, may we take a walk?" He asked.
"Um, ok, sure, we still have… 20 minutes so I think that will be fine," I answered. Once outside and a far enough to speak freely I asked, "So, what's on your mind?"
"You, actually… I can't stop thinking about you," he answered, " NOT that way," he quickly added, "you know Draco's my best mate and I see him as a brother."
"And I should be concerned because.." I asked
"He's horribly miserable and I believe you are the only one to help him," he answered.
"In case he didn't tell you… he broke up with me so I doubt I made him happy," I whispered.
"You don't understand, he-"
"Aren't you too going to be late for the meeting?" we both jumped at the sound of an all to familiar voice.
I blinked, and turned around slowly, "Shouldn't you be at the meeting too?" I asked him.
"The curious thing, I was on my way to the meeting, when who should I find alone in a dark, secluded hallway?… my best mate and my ex-girlfriend," Draco replied.
"Draco, it's not what you think," Blaise tried to explain.
"Look, I think it's best you leave and go to the meeting Blaise," Draco told him without taking his gaze off me.
"Yeah," was all Blaise could say before he turned around and left me and Draco alone for the first time since our break-up.
"I better go," I told him, but he grabbed my arm and turned me around so I was facing him.
"So, what exactly are you playing at?" he asked, " are you trying to make me jealous by talking to that idiot who never leaves your side and talking to my best friend in the dark hallway?"
"Look what I do- you've noticed?" I asked in a shocked voice.
"It's hard not to… you come to school completely different, and then all these little boys are flirting with you, and now this bloke is chasing after you like a sick little lost puppy," he answered in a tone that sounded both annoyed and jealous.
"You just had to do it, didn't you? Get into my life, and go away practically with out a single word? How could you do that to me?" I asked now that I had the chance.
"What?" he asked.
"You heard me"Silence consumed us until he finally spoke, "you say it was the same as before, but I saw that feelings weren't there anymore," he answered without looking at me."I don't even know what to say, I cant say its you that I blame. You didn't do anything wrong, I should've saw it coming long ago, before we kissed, before we touched, before I dreamed of you every night, before I loved you with all of my light, and before I trusted you with all my might."
"I am sorry but you were-" I couldn't take his lies anymore!
"No, I cant. I mustn't forgive, mustn't forget, that you broke my heart, tore my world, when you said those awful words… I'm leaving… you just had to do it, didn't you?" I couldn't help the tears that began to come down my cheeks. "I gave you my heart and I thought I would receive it whole but you left it damaged, and now I can't even fully give into my feelings for another guy!" *
"Hermione? Is everything ok?" a dreamy voice behind me asked.
"Yes, Luna , I'm fine, do you want something?" I asked her still trying to control my emotions.
"I thought I would tell you, we are all ready to start the meeting," she informed us.
"Ok, lets go shall we?" I told Luna and Draco.
As we walked in they quickly stopped talking, I almost laughed, I am known for having a big, caring, and compassionate heart, but I also have a bad temper, and it takes a lot for me to lose it… 'Draco use to know the exact buttons to push to send me over the top… STOP! Do not think about him right now! You need to concentrate on the business at hand.
"So I will have the schedules ready by tomorrow afternoon, so make sure to see me after than to pick one up, and if your school schedule interferes with you prefect duties please let me know now, other than that have a great night's rest and see you all tomorrow," I told them all.
"Hermione, I wanted to wait for you to cheek out our dormitories," Gregory informed me.
"Thank you, that was sweet of you," I answered and he blushed.
"Look, how cute… it's a portrait of a family" I pointed out to Gregory.
"Password?" asked the little girl.
"TRUST" we said in unison in clear voices.
Her father picked her up and put her over his shoulder and the mother nodded and opened for us.
"It's amazing!" I exclaimed.
"Your right it is," he replied.
The entrance had a lounge, a coffee table, in the corner it had a table with writing supplies, and a book shelf. There was a small kitchen, but unfortunately no microwave a refrigerator, a table, a sink, a stove, and kitchen utensils including pots, pans, plates, cups, spoons, the works, but unfortunately no microwave. There was a staircase that divided about three steps up, the stairs leading to the left were gold and the ones to the right were blue.
"I guess we should head to bed now," I told him.
"Yeah, you probably right," he answered.
"Well, goodnight Gregory," I said to him.
"Goodnight, Hermione… oh Hermione…" he began.
"Yes?" I answered.
"I was wondering if… you would like to have breakfast with me tomorrow?" he asked in a cracked voice.
I smiled and I answered, "Yes, I would enjoy that."
He smiled and grabbed my right hand and kissed it. I smiled and went up to my room. I stood still in my room, it was gorgeous! It had a queen sized bed that was gold and red pillows, there was a window and it had a gold see though curtain, with a solid red curtain over it, there was a desk, a wardrobe, and a bathroom. The bathroom had a single toilet, a single shower, two sinks and two mirrors, and two doors that led into it.
"Oh, I see you've discovered there's only one bathroom," I said.
"Yeah, at least one good thing comes from this," he answered.
"What?" I asked.
"I get to see your beautiful face every morning," he stated simply.
After we said our goodnights again, I went into my room and changed into my pajamas. I had a white tank top and green short shorts, they were a little too tight and short for my liking, but no one will ever see then so what does it matter?… I was soon to regret that!
