chapter 3 is here! sorry for not updating faster, i have exams and all... i am very grateful of you guys who put this story in your story alert and me as an author alert c:
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(I'm sorry if i put too much flashbacks!)
Chapter 3
The two girls have arrived to Ginny's room. As they went in, the scent of Ginny's vanilla shampoo showered them. Ginny's room was pretty simple, but she has fashion and celebrity posters in her dorm room walls.
Ginny has no roommate, which is a thing Hermione had always wanted. A quiet peaceful room for her to read and study… Her current roommates, Lavender and Parvati are not exactly the kind of roommates Hermione wants.
Lavender and Parvati gossips, giggles and backstabs, which annoys Hermione very much, she can't study and read peacefully. Every Tuesday night, they have a gossip Tuesday night. They basically write down what are the current gossips and the rate of Hogwarts sixth year boys and apparently, Draco Malfoy is always number one.
But for Ginny, having no roommate is no fun, because she can't ask somebody's opinion of her current clothes or what to wear.
Ginny has definitely grown much these past years. On her first year she was in love with Harry Potter, if I might say, and on her second year she seems to get over it, third year she has already have curves, and on fourth year she became this fashion girl. On fourth year she has curves in the right place, totally slim and has a straight beautiful ginger hair.
Every boy seems to notice her since fourth year; except for the slytherins though.
"Gin, can I sleep here tonight?" Hermione asked Ginny, who is lying on her bed. Not the typical Ginny mood, Hermione thought.
"Oh, is it Tuesday tonight?" Ginny rolled over, "You know the answer then" she winked and smiled.
"Are you okay, Gin?" Hermione asked, quite worried.
Ginny smiled, "I think I may have… Never mind"
"Oh, come on! After all these years I've told you everything!" Hermione exclaimed. Yes, Hermione told every problem and secrets to Ginny… except those ones that are very personal.
Ginny grinned, "You haven't told me about the summer with Malfoy the git!"
Hermione rolled her eyes, "It's quite a long story, are you sure you want to—"
"Continue please!" Ginny cried, anxiously.
Hermione sighed and tell Ginny about the flashback no. 3 (in chapter 2)
"Tell me all, please!" Ginny shrieked in excitement after Hermione finished telling her the flashback.
"I'm feeling rather thirsty here, Ginny" Hermione continued, "Why do you want to know anyways?"
"Curiosity" Ginny replied and throw a mineral water bottle to her.
Draco was still in the great hall, playing with his food. He was neither hungry nor thirsty.
Pansy who was talking and flirting to Blaise asked him, "Draco, are you okay? You seem to be very quite"
Draco managed to force a smile, "I'm fine Pans"
Pansy shot a glare, he knew that Pansy doesn't believe it.
"I'm totally fine"
Pansy hugged then smiled.
"I'm going to go, meet you in the common room, yeah?" Draco stood up as Pansy and Blaise nodded.
Pansy is Draco's best friend, always there when he needs someone to talk to and when he needs advice. Students at Hogwarts thought they were a couple and shags every time, but they don't. They never did. They were just best friends.
And Blaise, he's a very wonderful friend; very much like Pansy, but a little bit more Slytherin (evil), he's totally the prank master. While Crabbe and Goyle, well, they are just his 'followers'; they became friends with Draco because of his father, Lucius Malfoy, one of Voldemort's deatheater.
Draco's parents are very nice but very strict. Lucius, his father, is a lot nicer than what he looks like. Sure he could be strict and punish Draco, but it all has a reason; either he has done something wrong or lack of discipline. Narcissa, his mother, is a very kind and soft women indeed, her personality is what her appearance looks like; a very kind women, she always wears her kind smile everywhere she goes.
Pansy and Blaise are the only ones that Draco can trust. None others.
He went to the library, the place where he always will be in times he needs to be alone. Yes, he, Draco Malfoy likes to visit the library. He absolutely adores reading, and he doesn't at all mind reading muggle books.
As he walks towards to the history part of the library, a first year girl with brunette curly and bushy hair was there, looking through the books, she reminded him of Hermione Granger. She reminded him of last month's summer with Hermione. He could still remember her sweet smile, the smell of her rose perfume and the coconut scent of her hair.
He smiled, remembering summer.
Flashback
It was raining; Draco was in his parent's townhouse in the muggle world. Currently, his father, Lucius Malfoy, and his aunt Bella is hiding in the muggle world. As much as they both despised muggles and mudbloods, they knew the muggle world is the safest place to hide right now.
Lord Voldemort was also staying there. Waiting for the right moment to kill Harry Potter, they boy who lived and Albus Dumbledore, his former professor and the wizard that he fears the most, or so what everybody says.
Draco was bored of staying in the dark townhouse and decided to go for a walk. As he was reaching for the door's handle, his mother showed up beside him, smiling sadly.
"Where are you going to, Draco?" his mother asked, her eyes red from tears.
"A walk, I'll be back in an hour or two" Draco stated, smiling a bit then went out.
Draco sighed, mother has been arguing with father again, he thought. Ever since Voldemort was back, his father has been a very temper guy—it's not like he wasn't before Voldemort was back, but he has been overly tempered.
He walked out of his parent's townhouse, walking to nowhere.
15 minutes or so, he was in the city area, people walking in and out from stores, the smell of coffees and crying children.
He spotted a muggle bookstore and went in there. He was very interested in any type of books, fiction or non-fiction and muggle or non-muggle books. He walked to the fiction area and bumped to no other than Hermione Granger, the know it all and mudblood.
They had quite a conversation until he went out.
He walked back to his parent's townhouse in misery.
The next day, he went for a walk again when Voldemort and his death eaters gathered for a meeting.
He went to the park, and spotted Granger again. He talked to her for a minute, making her annoyed only, really and walked to a fountain, which remembers him of a vacation he went with his parents when he was little. Remembering all of his joys when he was little and his misery now.
Granger then interrupted and gave him a picture of his mother when she was young, which he always put in his blazer pocket to remember his mother's sweet smile. Draco was really grateful, but the fact it was her who gave it back, he acted naturally and leaved her alone again.
He went around the park for some amusement and found none. He bumped to Granger for the second time in the week, which made him quite… delighted. He thanked her and leaved her, again. Granger did shout his last name but he has no intend to turn back—he just smirked.
He went back to his parent's townhouse, not knowing a scene was happening—a horrible one. He opened the door and saw a wand fights happening between death eaters and some guys, he guessed its members of the Order of Phoenix. Her mother saw him and mouthed to him 'Go, leave!' Draco nod and went out silently. He held his wand strongly and apparated to the household of none other than Hermione Granger. He knew it is her house because he followed her once, before he bumped to her in the bookstore.
With no hesitation, he went to ring the doorbell, knowing a member of the Order of Phoenix probably saw him or whatever. Granger, dressed in sweater and jeans with a cup of hot chocolate in her hand, looking shocked, opened up the door.
"Why the fuck are you here?" she said, obviously surprised, "Especially you"
"Granger, you have to trust me and let me in," he said, looking around and spotted a guy running, looking for someone, which Draco believes him.
Hermione blocked the door way as Draco was trying to get in, he sighed and pushed Hermione slightly, causing her cup to fall and break. He closed the door quickly, hoping that men didn't see him.
He turned around to see Hermione pointing her wand at him, he smirked, "Oh, planning to hex me, now are you Granger?"
Hermione stood not moving an inch, pointing her wand at him "Why are you here, Malfoy? In the muggle world AND my house?"
Draco searched for his wand, which was in his pocket a while ago.
"Your wand is with me, Malfoy, answer and you can get it back," she hissed.
Damn that girl! He thought.
He sighed, knowing he had to answer her. "My parents and I are having a vacation here" he lied, "Now can I have my wand back?"
"That doesn't make any sense, why are you here then?" making no intention to lower her wand.
He bit his lip, knowing he couldn't lie anymore… but if Granger knows about Voldemort and everything, she would and will tell… "Give me back my wand first, Granger"
"Answer me first, Malfoy" she replied sarcastically
Draco whispered a spell, which made Hermione fall asleep. A spell he made by himself. He grabbed Hermione just in time before she fell to the floor. He carried her and put her to the sofa.
"I'm sorry Granger" he smirked.
End of flashback 4
"Draco!" Pansy whispered to his ears, surprised, Draco jumped a little.
He frowned, "Pansy, you know I love you but if you ever do that again"
"I'm sorry Drake, but I was beginning to worry because you didn't show up to the common room" Pansy said, apologizing.
Draco looked around for a clock to look what time is it, he finally spotted one and it shows that it was 7:20, just 10 minutes after he went to the library from the Great Hall. Once again, Draco frowned at her.
"I know it's only 10 minutes after you told me and Blaise that you left and all, but I wanted to check with you, are you alright?"
"Yes I am Pansy, let's go then" he lied.
Pansy rolled her eyes in annoyance.
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