Hi guys! (:
Sorry the previous chapter was short; I work on this story at late night. And I began writing a horror-like story on my notepad. -.-" ((:
LadySarahj ;
Well, I wanted to continue as it said in the book. In this chapter, she still hasn't met Harry and Ron, so the story will be incomplete. Also, she felt too awkward. She isn't used to being that close to a boy yet.
Rinri-Wondard ;
Draco will be the Draco in the movies. I want to put a love twist in them. I'm glad you enjoyed reading. Even so, you should post!
Thank you for reviewing. (:
Never letting go;
Chapter 2: Concealed from one-another
Hermione left the compartment as fast as she could, this wasn't right. Something's with him, but what is it? She asked herself. This wasn't the right time to have any distractions for her studies. Hermione likes to show the teachers how much she's learned, and she almost forgot all of them when she bumped into Draco. She felt something in her stomach, something unusual. I must be hungry... thought Hermione as she entered a compartment with some first years. (( Sorry for intruding in this part, I would like to point out that starting from here, her meeting with Neville, Harry and Ron will happen, though, I will not put it here in this chapter. I will continue from where Hermione leaves Ron and Harry's compartment. ))
"What an idiot. That wasn't even a spell!" Hermione muttered to herself. "THERE'S NO SUCH SPELL!" "What's wrong with you?" said a cold voice. Hermione turned around and saw a boy with a chubby complexion. "Well? Get out of the way if your just gonna stand there!" He bellowed and pushed Hermione to the side of the hall. There was a surprise behind that boy. Draco Malfoy was swaggering behind him. That was… surprisingly odd… Hermione made her way back to Neville's compartment, trying to forget the unexpected surprise. "Oh Hermione, you're back." Neville said with delight. People usually make up an excuse to get away from him, so, he was pleased to see Hermione back. "Hi Neville. Have you found Trevor yet?" "Oh yeah, he was in my cloak after all... Tricky little fellow, this one." Neville replied. So is Malfoy. Hermione muttered once again. She was starting to have this bad case of muttering to herself, she felt annoyed.
"Oi, Granger." A familiar voice spoke. "Sorry about Crabbe, he has a bad habit of pushing Mudbloods around." "It's alright Malfoy." Replied Hermione coldly. She shot him a glare. "A low-level girl sitting with dim-wits. Granger, nice company you have here." He replied in a cold tone and a mocking attitude. "For your information Malfoy," Hermione began. "They are not 'dim-wits', YOU ARE. Only a dim-wit would call others that. And I am not low-leveled!" Silence fell. "HOW DARE YOU SHOUT AT YOUR-" "THAT'S IT, I'VE HAD ENOUGH!" Hermione interrupted. "STUPEFY!" There was a thud. Draco had fallen on the floor, unconscious. Well, that's great Hermione! First day and you've already had a fight! Hermione heard footsteps. "Oh dear!" said a shaky voice. Professor McGonagall examined Draco carefully. "WHO DID THIS?" Neville stood up, shaking. "I-I did it P-professor." NEVILLE… Hermione thought as she stood there, with shame. "That is unacceptable! You could have been expelled immediately! But since this is your first day, only 50 points will be taken from whatever house you'll be sorted in!" McGonagall said as she dragged Draco's body into the front of the train. "Neville, why'd you-"
"Hermione, it's what friends do." Neville smiled. Hermione filled with joy and returned the smile.