Dramione

fourteen

Draco sat, staring at a page, scrolling his eyes along, but not actually reading. It was the day after the ball, and Hermione, being Hermione, decided they go to the library.

"What's wrong?" Hermione looked up from her book, staring at her boyfriend.

"Nothing, just reading...." He replied with a smile.

"You haven't turned the page in 20 minutes."

"Really? has it already been that long?"

"If you don't want to read just say so!"

"No it's fine."

"Are you sure? we could do something else."

"like what?"

she leaned across the table giving him a peck on the lips. "snog....hang out in homemade....snog.....teach me how to fly on a broom.....snog."

"I knew it you cant get enough of me!"

"Oh shut up!"

"ok fine...."

"Fine what?"

"I don't want to read any more."

Hermione leaned over the table about to kiss him.

"But I don't want to kiss either....I wanted to show you something."

"Really? Well ok...."  She raised her eyebrows.

Draco led her out of the library. 

"Where are we going?" She asked keeping up with him down the corridor.

"It's a surprise." 

Hermione felt the weak sun in her face as they stepped outside.

They made it over towards the hill that led to hagrids.  Hermione  noticed the tall boulders that she had punched Draco at in third year. "I really am sorry."

He looked over at the rocks.  " I deserved it." He said. Shrugging  his shoulders.

"Come here" he pulled her behind one of the rocks. 

"What are we doing?" 

Draco pulled out the time turner from his pocket and looped it around both their necks. 

"Where did you get that....it's mine!"  Hermione stared at it in shock.  Now that she thought of it.....the only one who even knew of it was Harry. 

"I'm the second smartest in our age....mcgonagal gave one to me as well....there is five in existence."

Hermione looked at him in shock. 

"Ready?" He asked holding her hand.

"Wait no!  Where are we going.,,,time travel is very dangerous....we could-"

Nothing happened, nothing was different.  Hermione stared at Draco confused.

"What did you-" but before she could say anything more Draco clasped his hand on her mouth.  "Shh!" He said.

"See...what I'd tell you....father said I could keep the hippogriffs head!" Hermione heard a voice say from the other side of the rock, arrogantly.

"Yeah...ha ha ha.." Two other boys chorussed. 

She recognized the voice.....the voice sounded so different from now.   It still sounded vile, and heartless.  She noticed Draco tense next to her as he listened to his past 12 year old self, cackling with his friends.

"I think I'll donate it  to Gryffindors common room..." The boy laughed.

"Wicked!" Said one of the friends.