Ok first of all I'd like to say that I'm sorry this took so long to be updated. I've been really busy with school work and all so it's been difficult for me to find time to post. Next I'd like to bring up the point that I think a lot of you are thinking that Draco and Hermione are already in a relationship. HERMIONE AND DRACO ARE NOT IN A RELATIONSHIP. IT'S JUST THE FACT THAT AS DRACO WAS THE FIRST PERSON HERMIONE WAS WITH IN THE ROSE THEY CONTINUE TOGETHER. THEY BOTH WILL BE WITH OTHER PEOPLE EVENTUALLY.
So now for the story…
Disclaimer: I own nuddin, nada, zip. Well maybe the plot but that's beside the point.
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The next day Draco awoke to once again having Hermione lying on top of him. This time was slightly different however. This time neither of them was clothed and the magical curtain was still around them.
Draco took this time to look over Hermione's body. She really did have a beautiful body. Her breasts weren't too big and she wasn't too thin. Her stomach was flat as she obviously worked out. She had the right curves in the right places as well. She wasn't breath-takingly gorgeous but she was beautiful. Draco couldn't help but wonder why she hid all this. It was then that Draco decided to have a little chat with the female Roses…
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By the time Hermione emerged from the curtain fully clothed in a knee length black skirt and a white long sleeved shirt Draco was wide awake and dressed in baggy black cargo pants and a camouflage shirt that he had obviously torn the sleeves off of. He was sitting in the chair next to the brightest star reading a book. Draco smiled at her when he saw her and took off his reading glasses, which I might add he looked fantastic even with them on. Many of the female Roses surrounded him.
"Good morning Hermione." Draco said calmly. "I'd like you to meet our female Roses, Pansy, Lavender, Parvati, Hannah, and Ms. Christine Babcok from Ravenclaw. They shall be your fashion consultants."
Hermione looked at him in confusion. "Why do I need fashion consultants? I thought I had good fashion sense."
"You do Hermione… but it's not Rose fashion." Draco said absolutely lying through his teeth when he said she had good fashion sense and surprisingly getting away with it.
"Ok… so what are we gonna do?"
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"I still don't think I look good" Hermione said many hours later.
"You look fantastic, Hermione. Don't worry!" Pansy exclaimed.
The girls had really gone all out on her. Every item in her closet had either been thrown out or adjusted. The girls had taken her shopping and made her get about ten miniskirts, fifteen tanktops, twenty spaghetti strap tanktops, twenty t-shirts, ten jeans, fifteen long sleeve shirts, ten pairs of lingerie, five gym shoes, eight flip-flops, five heeled sandals ( you know those escalated cork heeled sandals), and ten high heels. At the moment she was dressed in a black miniskirt, a black tanktop with a pink spaghetti strap over it and pink heeled sandals. The girls had also had her hair cut. It now reached just past her shoulders and was permantly straightened. Her hair was layered and the two longest layers curled out. Dark blonde highlights had been added as well. The last thing the girls did (other than have her permanently waxed) was get her makeup. At the moment she was wearing black eyeliner and masquera and brown eyeshadow.
The girls pushed Hermione into the main room and when she looked up she found Draco, Blaise, Ron, Theodore Nott and Seamus Finnegan all starring at her with wide eyes and, in Ron's case, his mouth hanging open. Hermione blushed and tugged at the bottom of her skirt until she felt large, warm hands cover her's. Hermione looked up into the blue-grey eyes that were Draco's and bit her lip.
"You look beautiful Hermione. The girls really out did themsel… is that makeup you're wearing? PANSY, LAVENDER, PARVATI, HANNAH AND CHRISTINE GET YOUR ASSES OUT HERE!" Hermione backed away from Draco fearfully as the girls in question appeared nervously. "I thought I told you no makeup. She looks to beautiful without it."
"Well sorry Draco, but we thought you told us to do whatever we wanted." Lavender replied rather snootily.
"No, I said do whatever you want except put makeup on her." Draco said angrily.
"We're sorry Draco, but you can't say she doesn't look good with it on." Parvati said tentively.
"Yes she does, but then again she always looks beautiful. A woman should only wear makeup when attending a formal occasion, not on a daily bases." Draco said this trying to sound as calm as he possibly could despite the fact that he was enraged that he had been disobeyed.
"Girls… back off. He's right as any angel is." Pansy said, coming forward.
"Of course, an angel is always right." Lavender said with a sigh.
"And we shall always listen to the words of an angel." Parvati recited her part of the script from heart.
"As the angel is the Lord's healer." Hannah put in.
"And the angel is our light." Christine finished.
Hermione looked at the five girls curiously. "Why do you keep calling him an angel? And what's with the whole finishing eachother's sentence?"
Draco chuckled lightly, but it was Pansy who spoke. "How could you not know? It is said in our… Bible, as the muggles call it, that those with fair hair and light eyes are the Light King's healers… the angels. Those with dark as night hair and shadow eyes are the Dark King's soldiers; they are those who hurt the innocent… take from them. They are the demons of hell…"
The room was silent after her explanation and Hermione felt a chill go down her spine making her inch closer to Draco. He placed his arm around her shoulders protectively and held her close.
"So as you see whilst I am considered an angel, someone like the Dark Lord, as he calls himself, is considered demon. There are those who are angels who turned to the side of the Dark, and those who are demons who turn to the side of the Light. Take for example my father, Lucius Malfoy, and our potions professor, Severus Snape. Snape is considered demon what with his black hair and very dark eyes and my father is considered angel with his nearly white hair, like mine, and light grey eyes. Snape has turned to the side of Light whilst my father has turned to the side of Dark. Our world has been fighting a war for thousands of years but yet it took one demon that was so true of a demon that it cannot be denied, who wanted to be considered the new Dark King, to bring the war out for all to fight. It is now the time when everyone must chose which side they belong to, the side of the Light King… or the side of the Dark King. All must understand however that no-one can replace the Light King, just as no-one, including the Dark Lord, can replace the Dark King…" Draco told her quietly as there was no need to speak loudly, or even in a normal tone as the room was totally and eerily silent.
Hermione starred at him in amazement. How come she had never read about this in any of the many books she'd read. How come she'd never heard of this being spoken before? Hermione backed away and sat down on one of the sofas. Draco sat down next to her and spoke once again.
"I know what you're thinking. How come you've never read of this before? How come you've never heard anyone speak of this before? It is because it is not something you would speak of, many people truly don't believe in it anymore, and the only book you would read about this in is the Narincoño… our Bible."
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As Hermione left the Rose headquarters that night she knew that her life had unexpectedly changed dramatically…
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