Our Complicated Love.

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A/N: I'll have the revised and edited version up in a couple days probably. I had another idea for a dramione FF and I want to start writing it ! Idk if I'll start before I'm done this one or not. the new one will be better though..I might even just start that instead of editing? I'm a seriously conflicted person.. oh well  Please Read, Review and vote!

Hermione was anxiously pacing outside of the library doors, nervously biting her lip and clutching her bag. Malfoy was late. She told him to meet her here after dinner and he wasn't here. Dinner ended five minutes ago!

She knew she was being irrational, but it had only taken her a minute to get here! Hermione felt a nervous flutter in her stomach. She didn't know why she had agreed to this. Oh wait, she did know. Because she had offered him help during rounds, before she had run away crying, and she couldn't just say no. 

She kept pacing back and forth thinking that night over in her head. He had almost kissed her! but it's not like he's bad anymore...She argued with herself. He's changed... They were basically friends now...

Suddenly someone grabbed her elbow and she jerked out of her trance. " Stop pacing, your making me nervous"  The voice joked.

Hermione looked up and saw Malfoy smirking down at her and she turned pink.

" Oh sorry" She muttered, looking down.

Malfoy chuckled." Don't be sorry, I was just joking" 

They stood there for as moment in the awkward silence before Hermione broke it.

" Well.. Let's get started, then, shall we?" She mumbled.

" Uhhh.. yeah sure" Malfoy said. He held the door open for Hermione as she walked in.

" Thanks" She said. 

" No problem. We do you normally sit?" He asked

" Uhm.. usually in the middle there" She pointed at a round table behind one of the enormous bookshelves, " But we can sit there today." She pointed at a table in the back.

Malfoy felt a small pain in his heart. Of course she woud want to sit in the back were no one could see them. 

His feelings must have played on to his face, but Hermione quitely gasped. " Oh no! I didn't mean that I didn't want people to see me with you, it's justthat it's quiter there. I go there when I study for tests and I'm sor-"

"Don't worry about it, Granger, you didn't hurt my feelings" He cut her off. It was a lie, of course.

" We could sit at my usual table if you want, it's just this is a dificult essay and I thought you would like the quite better"

For some reason her thoughtfullness made his chest hurt. "Yeah, quites better"He nodded

They walked over to the table concealed behind the bookshelves and sat down. Malfoy seated himself nearest to the window, which show the lake. He almost smiled at the lake and the memories it brought, but Granger got rightto business.

" Have you started it yet?" She asked, pulling books out of her bag.

Malfoy shook his head. "Nope' 

 Hermione's jaw sightly. "Not even your opening paragraph?" She asked, almost astonished.

Malfoy repeated his earlier action and shook his head." Nope" He said again. He drapped one arm over the back of his chair and propped his feet up on the other.

Hermione internally groaned;she had wanted to go outside and enjoy the bit of nice weather they were having.

" But it's due tomorrow! " She cried.