My brother typed in something that I almost published because I almost didn't notice it.
It was after "He let go". He typed "He fell off a cliff and died. Lol".
He was talking about Ron.
I wish.
Anyway, let's get started.
Hermione's POV:
I was tremendously relieved when Ron let go.
I couldn't stand him looking at my body like that, like I was his object.
I quickly grabbed a little food, my appetite almost gone.
I ran out of the Great Hall.
I started crying.
Draco was still there, thankfully.
"Hermione, what's wrong?" He asked.
"Let me guess. It was Ron." He said.
I nodded.
"Come here." He said.
He picked me up and carried me to the common room.
He set me down on the couch.
By this time, I had stopped crying enough so that I could talk to Draco.
"Hermione. What happened?" He asked again.
"Ron. He grabbed my wrist and wouldn't let go." I said.
"Is there more?" Draco asked.
He knew that there was more.
"He just kept looking at me. He kept looking over my body, like I was his toy." I said, curling into a ball.
"Gosh, Hermione. I'm so glad that you're with me now and not that creep." He said, stroking my hair.
I nodded.
"Me too, Draco." I said.
"Maybe a kiss will make it better?" Draco asked.
I sat up.
I nodded, smiling.
"Alright then!" Draco said.
He pulled me to him.
The kiss was sweet, not like the one with Ron.
His was aggressive and angry.
Draco's kiss was soft and gentle.
His lips were soft and smooth.
I slid my hand into Draco's hair.
He slid his hand across my cheek.
After a minute, I pulled away.
"Something wrong?" Draco asked.
"No. I was just messing up your hair." I said, smiling.
"Oh dear." He said, shaking his head.
It only made it worse.
"Ha. You look like the Gryffindor lion." I said.
His hair was sticking out all over.
"You messed with the hair. NOBODY MESSES WITH THE HAIR!" Draco yelled.
He jumped on top of me.
I flinched.
However, he only started to tickle me.
I never realized that I was that ticklish.
Eventually I was able to tell Draco to stop.
"Draco... Stop..." I said, in between gasps.
He sighed.
"Fine. You always ruin my fun, Granger." He said, pulling me up.
"You deserved it, Malfoy." I said, smiling.
He checked my watch.
"Well, do you want to be late for classes?" He asked.
"No. But I have a bunch of classes with Ron." I said, nervous.
"Just be careful, and nothing will happen." Draco said, smiling.
"Alright." I said.
We grabbed our things and walked out the door.
Hey guys.
Sorry that I might not be able to update every day because now I have to update 3 actual chapters a day, so yea.
And my mom will only let me play on my kindle a certain amount of time, and that also includes writing, so I have to cram in updates.
Anyway, I'll try.
I hope that you guys like this update and the thing about Ron falling off a cliff thing at the top.
I hope that you like this book.
Lots of love and Potter vibes, Wylah
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