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Hermione p.o.v.

"Go run away to Potter, and Weasly."

I turn around tears slowly forming in my eyes, I see him smirk before I go away.  I can never get him out of my head, bringing me down, into my own madness. I walk to the black lake, hugging my knees, tears spill out. I cry so hard I begin to shake, the  sky fills with a dark color. Winds breeze over me, it sends chills down my spine. I stop shaking, but tears keep on spilling out. I roll up my sleeve, the word still etched into my skin.

Mudblood

I can never erase what happened there, my screams come back.  I see him standing there, watching me, I keep on screaming, he does nothing. Screams are forever in those walls, I'll never forget. They says scars help you move on, this one only brings me back. I never want to go back.

I stop crying, and wipe away the tears. I look out on to the black lake, nothing out there, like you're staying out in the pitch black night sky. I get up and dust myself, before heading back the way I came. I get into the castle, my life comes back to me, no more dwelling in the past. I keep on walking taking a longer way to get back to the common room. My foot steps are the only sound I hear, echoing in the hallway.

"Look who we have here."

I turn around only to lock eyes with Draco Malfoy.

"Our favorite little miss Granger, the 'Brightest With of her age'."

"Shut it Malfoy."


Draco's p.o.v.

"Make me you filthy mudblood."

She pulls out her wand, "Take it back."

"Why should I," I look at her, and cock my head to the side, "Did I hurt the Golden Girl's feelings?"

She gets so close to me her wand at my neck, "Take it back."

"Never." I say smirking.

She steps back lowering her wand, "You always say such horrible things."

"..."

"You never say anything nice to me, never have, never will."

"..."

"When will you grow up, we all did, but not you."

"..."

"You never leave me alone, you always pick on me."

"Snape taught me a lot of things, but the most important one is to never let go of who you love, that is why I never leave you alone."

She stops right there, frozen. I look up into her eyes, trying to find out what she is thinking.


Hermione's p.o.v.

I can't breathe, I can't do anything. I stand there in shock. He looks into my eyes, not a cold gray like always, but a warm gray, inviting me closer to him. He moves closer to me, still looking at me.

"Hermione Granger, I think I am in love with you."

He places his hand against my check, and lowers his head tilting it, making our lips connect. His soft lips, touching mine, his eyes closed.  His other hands goes to my cheek, I smell his cologne as he slowly moves away. His eyes open, looking at me. I crash my lips back on to his, and kiss him back this time.  I finally let go and hug the side of him.

"Snape was right."

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