Disclaimer: I do not own any of Harry Potter Characters that is J.K. Rowling
Author's Notes: I know its been a long time and I am horrible sorry.. I using my dads old computer because my laptop crashed :\ and I thoroughly apologize!
Appreciation To…. People who stuck with the story like draco sticks to Hermione :D
RaisingTheCrescendo durable presents to you….
Chapter 3
Stuck with me
x.0.x
Hermione's Point of View
Blinking haphazardly, I squished my eyes closed trying not to wake up because of my waning fatigue and just plain laziness. My fingers brushed my wrist and I flinched at the feeling of raw skin where the hand cuff had kept me tied down.
I buried my face back into my pillow trying wash down the sickening feeling of pain twisting in my stomach, but as I lifted my head , my body shook with tremors. I felt so weak it made opening your eyelids a chore.
I froze when the sound of a door slamming, and yells of frustration after a snarl silencing all noise. I felt the bed shift and press down as an unknown body found its way to mine.
The person's fingers trailed down the side of my face stopping then starting again after my chin…..
Then it all made sense, my eyes shot open only to find what I expected….. Shining grayish silver eyes framed with platinum blonde hair tasseled with unkemptness. The black tattoo swirled endlessly down the side of his strong cheek bones and firm chin making its way down the side of his neck passing the collar of his shirt.
I found myself wondering how far it went…. No I thought.. I was getting distracted by his perfect body and velvet li….
If I could move or actually I did move I found my hands trying to weave themselves to my hair ripping it out…..
I whimpered when I attempt this because, before my hands even reach my hair, they feel like leaves in the wind.
The pain was becoming unbearable as a felt something warm on my neck I turned my head to the source. I gasped at what I saw, and not just at the way he looked, the way we looked was indescribable.
A full body mirror rested against the green and silver walls of the room we were in. And I was guessing we were in his room.
Our appearances they were so oddly beautiful, almost ghostly pale but so life like in other ways. I studied his new body.
He still had his straight nose and blonde hair, but his silver eyes were deeper, more like vortexes of gray pools. Fangs protruded from his thin lips and small gray ears like a wolf rested on top of his head.
His once skinny lanky body was now a little more wide and bulkier. Something tickled to my leg with a soft fur like composition looking down I found a long silky tail wrapped protectively around my body.
My body had changed a lot more than his because he was beautiful to start with….. I had only kept my brown eyes and golden brown hair….
The frizzy mess was now just small ringlets fall down my back to my bum. My face was free of freckles and any scar or blemish I every acquired. My body looked more like a woman's now with a bigger bust and longer legs and so on…..
Just like Draco, small fangs protruded out of the corners of my mouth and small brown ears sticking up out of my head, my tail was wispier than Dracos with millions of shades of browns and blondes.
A small noise escaped from his lips, my head jerking back to meet his fluid gray eyes… I didn't understand any of this. I wanted to scream; here I was sitting in a bed thinking quite inappropriate thoughts of my worst enemy besides Voldemort.
And that's not the worst of it, I wanted to be here! That is what mad me raging inside to think I was betraying my friends…
Well I don't know if they are my friends anymore, shooting a death curse at one of your supposed best friends isn't what's on my Tuesday to do list.
A knock on the door startled me while Draco only got in front of me. I was surprised by his voice being deeper and not the annoying voice I was used to. (A/N I really don't think that but oh well gotta stay in character right?)
Stay behind me, Draco had said.
So I did letting him slowly open the door and quickly back toward me not taking his eyes off the person standing under the doorway, Albus Dumbledore.
His hand stretch thoughtfully stroking his beard while looking some what deep in thought, wondering how in the world had the most unlike students be like this.
I watch as Professor came closer, walking inch by inch, only to stop 10 feet in front of us which was originally all but a few steps from the door way as a warning growling rumbled through Draco chest.
Holding his hands up acting like he meant no harm, he started to explain about our situation.
Dumbledore said quite seriously, "Seeing as we have research the spells used, but seemingly we don't know which were used or if they were harmful at all. I, myself, have found no conclusion or solution to your rather sticky situation. So therefore you to will have to deal with your impending problem by going back to your classes. Lucky all Miss Grangers classes are with you Mr. Malfoy because to my better attention you won't let her out of your sight."
I found my head turned to look at Malfoy expectantly with the nodded he gave verifying Professors words correct.
My eyes followed Dumbledore out the door, watching his robes swish while walking back to his office.
"What are we going to do, Draco", I said losing all past prejudice.
"I don't know, Hermione, I don't know".
Our eyes meet, while his warm muscled arms pulled me into a strong embrace while I cried.
So….. Draco thought, "This is what its like to be stuck with me…
Unknowingly to Draco, I had felt that warm fuzzy emotion coming from deep down, I thought to myself,
"Maybe its not that bad to be stuck with me."
x.0.x
What did you think?
Gosh its been so long since I wrote anything and I apologize again lol
REVIEW PLEASE
Thanks
Alice