The Slytherin Prince Stole My Heart Dramione FanFic

F I V E

DRACOS POV

While I was waiting for Hermione, my mind started to daydream. What if Hermione is only using me to get with Ron.

Every time I see Hermione we seem to get a spark that we of course both feel. I don't know what it is but she is just breathtaking, even when she's just woken up from a bad night sleep.

Once I heard footsteps coming from inside the Dorm, I quickly snapped out of my daydream.
" Hermione you look beautiful as usual,"

" Why Thank You Draco."

As we set of for Hogsmeade, my eyes started to shift to Hermione's. I could see that she was starting to as well. Without hesertation I kissed my princess with passion and she returned the kiss.

When we released from the kiss, I could feel the stares of bystanders burning in my neck.

As Hermione and I head to ' The Three Broomsticks ' I quickly tell her to find a table and I will order. When I come back with the butterbeers, I find Hermione in a booth reading as usual.

" Here is yours Miss Granger "

" Thank you Mr Malfoy."

As we continued to talk a question popped up about my Death Eater Scar.
" If I show you mine, will you show me yours" she asked me, with a scared tone in her voice " Um, ok but you have to go first." As she lifted up her sleeve, it revealed a faint scar that says 'MudBlood'.

I can see her starting to tear up, so I quickly lift up my own sleeve and reveal my own scar. " I try not to show it that much, my mother gave me some makeup so I can hide it when I need to, but I don't really use it." I added quickly. " Look I'm really sorry of what my aunt did to you. I never really thought she had a heart, because 1. She scared you for life and 2. She used Crucio on me about 1000 times by the age 15." When she heard me say that, a smile formed on her face. " Thank you Draco."

As the day went on Hermione  wasn't like herself. " Hermione I can see something's wrong." I told her. " Draco I'm fine," No your not" when I finished having an outrage I told her that if it was Ron then he will be hurt, but she said it wasn't.

When we got back from Hogsmeade, I told Hermione that I was going to meet Blaise before dinner because we haven't seen each other much.

" Hey mate,"
" Hey,"
" What's up."
" Nothing really, I just think something is happening to Hermione that I don't know about."
" Wait why are you worried about Hermione?"
" because she's my girlfriend, I think."
" Drackie's, got a Girlfriend"
" Shut up, and don't call me Dackie."

After we had I little chat, it was time for dinner, but before we went I asked him something.

" Hey Blaise, can you not tell Parkinson about it."

" Sure."

After dinner I headed back up to the common room, to find Hermione laying on the couch. She looked pall as ever. I started to panic. Why is she as white as a lambs wool. Maybe I'm just over reacting, she could just be sick or something.

An hour passed by and Hermione still hasn't woken up. I decided to wake her just because I was starting to worry. It took many tries and finally she woke up

"Why are you so pail?"
" because I'm not feeling to good."
" why don't we go to the hospital wing?"
" I guess."

When we reached the hospital wing I layed Hermione onto a bed near the door. Madam Promfey came running through the doors.

"Why is she so pail?"
" I don't really know. All she said was she wasn't feeling well,"

Madam Promfey took some tests to see what was up with Hermione. The next day Hermione was still tin the Hospital wing. I was excused from my classes today, to look after Hermione.

Madam Promfey came through the door with an envelope.

" Mr Malfoy, Miss Granger has seemed I been poisened"