Is That How You Feel?
Chapter 10 (Hermione-Draco)
Summary: Hermione doodles on a piece of parchment while chatting with her girlfriends. What does Pansy have planned for it when she finds it?
AN: Hi there, my awesome readers! Sorry it took so long to get this last chappie up but it's been staying about 111 F here and with only recently getting our swamp cooler running then other things happened and, yeah, life's been being a bitch lately. BUT, it seems to be settling itself a bit so I remembered I still needed to post this. I hope you enjoy it as much I did writing it. Thanks for stopping by and giving this a chance. :)
Also, I do have the names filled out for HG-EN-G (HP & TB) but no story to go with it. I just can't figure it out. However, if you'd like me to at least post the name part, let me know and I'll gladly do it. :)
Inspiration: 'Every Letter' by DawnOfTheDead
Disclaimer: I make no monies with this.
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Pansy waltzed into Draco's office waving a parchment with a large grin on her face.
"What's up, Pans?" Draco greeted his longtime friend.
"Oh so much, Draco!" was her reply which caused Draco to cock a brow.
"Okay, I'll bite, how much?" he smirked at her.
"What I have here is something you should be very interested in." Pansy smugly told him.
"Is that right?" Draco countered. He was curious but more about what had Pansy in such a mood than what could be on what was in her hands.
"Yes. You see, I was visiting with Granger last night, along with a few other witches, and while we were talking, well, she seemed to let her hands stay busy drawing on this parchment here." Pansy shared.
"And…" Draco prompted.
"And, you prat, what she wrote after your name was brought up is quite interesting." Pansy told him.
"Look, Pans, I know you mean well, but I know Granger doesn't really care for me. I think it's great that you are friends with her but you need to accept that her and I will never be more than acquaintances." Draco informed her.
Pansy rolled her eyes before she slammed the parchment down on Draco's desk. When she move her hand, after she made sure he was looking down, Draco's brows disappeared into his hair.
"Granger wrote this?" he asked disbelievingly.
"Yep!" Pansy popped the 'p'.
"You sure?" He asked, he needed to be completely sure.
"Yes! Do you really think I would lie to you about this?" Pansy pouted.
"No but it seems a bit too good to be true." He responded quietly. "Does she know you have this?"
"Are you serious? Of course she doesn't! That witch would lose her mind if she knew!" Pansy chuckled.
Draco cut his eyes up to his friend before smirking a smirk worthy of the devil himself and then proceeded to add to the parchment of doodles.
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Dangerous . . . . . . . . Magnificent Mind
Royal Ass . . . . . . . . . Amazing Body
Arrogant . . . . . . . . . . Luscious Hair
Charming . . . . . . . . . .Fabulous Arse
Ornery . . . . . . . . . . . .Ostentatious
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Yearning for You
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Hermione answered the knock at her door and looked up to see Pansy Parkinson walk in with a smile that could only be described as the cat-that-ate-the-cream grin.
"Hey Pansy, what brings you to my office?" Hermione was curious.
"Oh, just thought I'd return the parchment you left at my flat." Pansy nonchalantly laid the paper on Hermione's desk just before taking a seat.
"What parchment?" Hermione asked. She wasn't sure what her friend, who'd ever have thought she'd be friends with Pansy Parkinson, was talking about.
"That one." Was all Pansy would say as she pointed to Hermione's desk.
When Hermione looked down, her face flamed from embarrassment. She remembered doodling on the parchment when several of her friends had come over for a witch's night. As Hermione reread what she had written, her eyes noticed handwriting that wasn't hers and then her eyes snapped to her friend.
"Pansy?" Hermione questioned on a whisper.
"He means it, Hermione." Pansy answered her. "What are you going to do about it?" she asked.
Hermione sat quietly for a moment, her look considering before her eyes laser to Pansy which caused Pansy to smirk. "Go get'im girl."
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Hellacious Temper . . . . . . Gorgeous Body
Eager . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Resourceful
Riotous Hair . . . . . . . . . . . Amazing Curves
Mature . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Naughty Thought Inducing
Incredible Mind . . . . . . . . .Guarded
Outstanding Smile . . . . . . Exhilarating
Noble . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Rational
Enticing
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Draco found himself having difficulty concentrating on anything after Pansy left. Could he really have a chance with Hermione? Did she really feel that way about him? Had he wasted the last several years of her acquaintance or was it a new development? All these questions and many more kept running through his mind. When there was a knock on his door, he called out for whoever to enter distractedly. However when his eyes finally looked to see who had come to visit him, he about fell out of his chair.
"Hermione"
"Draco"
"How can I help you?" he managed.
"By answering one question…" she told him.
"And that question would be?" he prodded.
"What you added to the parchment, is that how you feel?" She asked as she held his gaze.
"Every bloody word, you? Do you mean it?" Draco rose from his chair and started towards the witch that had captured his attention during the Final Battle, not exactly the best time.
"Yes." Hermione answered breathlessly due to Draco's close proximity.
"Good" was all the former Slytherin Prince said before claiming her mouth in a scorching snog and pulling her tight to his body as he caged her in his embrace.
~Fin~