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Now that I found out that my idea wasn't original (Even the class, who knew?) im not even sure if my story is original. So if it happens to be a copy (which I am SOOOOO hoping it isn't) I appolize to the author. On the bright side, this is going pretty good. I am dreading the part where my brain is just plain blank. Also thank you to the people who are reading this! It means a lot to see that I have yet to have a bad comment. Favorit one is from slythernprincess- "I'm a veggie, but I would still love for malfoy to bring me some chicken." That is so very true! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING!
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Chapter 5
Draco walked slowly into the common room. No one was there to his relief. He slowly crept though to the staircase in front of him, chancing the left. He went up the stairs and came out in what looked like a girls dorm. He walked forward and spotted a small lump lying still in a bed.
He strode over to where she lay and conjured up a chair. Sitting down he just stared at her sleeping figure. He had the sudden urge to kiss her. He started to lean when she woke up with a gasp and clutched her sides.
"Hermione? Are you okay?" he asked franticaly.
She stopped gripping her sides and turned her head to see Malfoy hanging over her.
"How did you get in here?" she asked surprised to see him in the Gryffindor dorm.
"You were alittle slopy in concealment last night." He said smiling. A genuine smile Hermione noticed. Not a smirk.
"Oh. Why are you here?" she asked, sitting up in her bed.
"Well I noticed that you weren't at the hall so I decided to check on you."
"That's… sweet." She said with the slightest hint of a question on her face.
She gripped her side again and convulsed in shivers, screaming in agony.
"Hermione!" he grabbed her shoulders and she stopped. She looked up to his eyes to see them searching hers franticaly.
"I'm fine Draco. Honestly." She replied quietly.
"Hermione, something happened to you yesterday and you need to tell me."
"I can't Draco, I just can't. You don't undersatnd the situation I'm in."
"Help me Hermione. Help me understand. I cant stand to see you like this." He gently tucked the stray hair behind her ear as she looked at him with fear.
"It- it was Mr. Covurn."
"The potions master? What could he have-" he stopped in the middle of his sentence. Only one thing could have made Hermione bleed like that. "He-"
She only nodded a reply, tears starting to fall out of her eyes again.
"Oh god!" he brought her into a tight squeeze. It took her a moment to realize he was hugging her, and she hugged him back.
"Do you need me to kick his ass?" she gave a small laugh and said no into his chest.
"I'm going down there right now." He said. He started to get up when Hermione held tight.
"Please don't Draco. He will do worse to me. Ginny tried to get me to go to McGonagall, but I won't. I will deal with this myself. If I need your help, I will ask for your help. Just don't do anything if you see him."
He looked at her and saw her eyes pleading with him. He sighed in defeat and she gave him a hug. She burried her face into his shoulder.
She started to cry hard. Draco could feel his shoulder getting wet. He pulled her infront of him so that she was looking at him. He held her face gently in his palms and whiped away some tears with his thumb and brought his face closer.
Hermione noticed that he was inching closer. Something inside her told her to go forward too, so she did. Their faces were centimeters apart when they paused. Hermione closed the distance, happy that she trusted her gut.
She thought that his lips were cold, he thought hers were warm. Both clashing to make a sensational tingle. He brought his hand down her sholder and her hand slipped up around his ear. He pulled her closer, wrapping his arm around her waist.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened their kiss. She wanted to stay this way forever. Unfortunatly that was not to be. Draco pulled away from her embrace and spoke with a raspy voice. "This shouldn't be happening."
"But it is. Just enjoy it." She said, her breaths coming in heavy. She thought that kiss was exhirating, and she wanted more. If only he would shut up.
"But what about the things I have done to you in the past? Are you willing to move past all of that?"
"If it means I get you, then I will." She grabbed his hand and intertwined their fingers. "Now, how about another kiss?" she pulled him forward and kissed him.
He pulled her closer to him and his heart pounded. I like this girl, maybe even love her. I'm going to protect her, I want eternity with Hermione Granger.
