22 | torn

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She stormed down the corridor. How dare he do that to her? What did Lavender Brown have that she didn't?

She burst into the Room of Requirement. She hadn't thought of a room, but it appeared anyway. A room full of piles of junk. Sinking low to the ground, she let the tears pour down.
Hermione was heart broken. Didn't Ron understand that she liked him? Loved him even?
Her eyesight became unfocused and she closed her eyes, letting the dizziness invade.
And that's when she saw it. Out of the corner of her eye, a blonde boy came over, draped her with a blanket and left.

"Malfoy...?" She whispered.

Though it was enough for him to stop dead in his tracks.

"What do you want mudblood?" he hissed back, turning his body so that he could face her.
Her heart sank.

"What are you doing? Why are you here?" she mumbled a bit as the tears were still coming.

"What's it to you?" he screamed at her. Hermione blinked, at his sudden outrage, and sat up from the burgundy chaise.

And that's when she saw it. (A/N again!)

At first it was silent. Then his remaining thread of strength frayed before breaking completely, sending him plummeting over the edge and into the darkness. Hysterical sobs shook his thin frame, threatening to tear him apart from the inside. He fought to reclaim control over his body, shocked by the sounds escaping from deep within his chest.

Draco Malfoy was crying.

*Draco*

I thought I was done crying. Yes the mission scared me, but I'd never cry about it. I'd always know I'd break one day, but never in front of Granger.

*Third*

He felt so ashamed of himself, to cry in front of a girl. But considering that she was crying aswell, he didn't seem to care as much.  He hadn't noticed that she was now sat on the floor, next to him, and stroking his arm. He'd been so oblivious to her. But her skin against his, it just seemed natural.

He looked at her face, which was only inches fom his own. he thought she looked like a deer in the headlights, but a cute one. He could feel his eyes travel to her pink lips and then travel back to her eyes, as though for permission. But he didn't want it. He leaned closer... but as soon as she realised what he was doing, she pulled away from his closed eyes, leaving a single kiss on his cheek.


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