Dont tell me its him (A Draco Malfoy Love Story)

Ch. 13

Alison's POV:

"I know! And he just left! Like COME ON DUDE, can you maybe STAY a little longer or at least, like tell me where you're GOING!"

I was in the middle of crying to Hermionie in her dorm room. We had kicked out her roommate when I came to Hermionie in tears. I was telling her about Draco (finally). I just needed to tell someone how I felt when I saw him. How my heart beat faster when I was near him, how I was head-over-heels when he smiled. 

When I get upset, I slip into muggle talk thank to my parents having a house in London. Everyone else around me had an English accent, but since I travel to New York every summer with my parents, I have a mixed English-American one. 

Hermionie was rubbing my back in circles while I cried. "I told you he was a jerk, sweetie." I nodded. "But I thought he liked me! I mean, I even had this dream about me dying and him saving me!" Hermionie stopped rubbing my back and went rigid. "You remember that?" she said. I turned to her. "It's not a big deal."

She looked me in the eyes. "Alison, that wasn't a dream." I stopped." Wh-wh-what do you mean?" In my dream, there were two versions. One of me hitting the ground, and in the other someone catching me. Hermionie sighed and closed her eyes. 

"When we were moving into Hufflepuff, and you to Slytherin, you were hit by Ron's stupid trunk and went flying in the air. Draco came into my room and asked for my time-turner, which is when we regrettebly kissed." I cringed, remembering that Hermionie kissed Draco also. 

"Then Ron came in and saw us. He punched Draco the second the time turner started working, so he was teleported with us. Draco must have seen you the first time and ran to get my time turner so he could save you."

I stopped shocked. "That's impossible!" I said, "The Time-Turner can't reverse death- nothing can!" Hermionie shrugged. That's what i've been thinking. I mean, I've come up with a few theories about what happened, but only one makes sense." 

"Which one?" I asked her. But Hermionie just shook her head. "Looked, I've already told Dumbledore, so maybe you should go talk to him." 

This was impossible. What is happening to me? Sixth year was suppose to be easy breezy. I planned on having fun, doing well in all of my classes, and maybe kissing a few boys. But what i ended up with was dying two weeks into the year, resurrecting, kissing two boys and one of them breaking my heart, snowing in the middle of august, and I was pretty sure I was failing Charms!

I started to cry harder. What was happening to me, to my life! But then I stopped crying. I realized that I needed some answers, and I needed them now. No more waiting around and getting my heart broken. I stood up suddenly and ran out of the room. "I'll be right back!" I called over my shoulder to Hermionie. 

I hurried down the stairs of the girls side of Hufflepuff and up the next. I burst into room 306, which was Ron's room. I wanted to round up the gang and then storm into Dumbledore's office. I needed answers fast. 

"Ronald! I have a q-" I started, but never got to finish. On the bed, Ron and a girl were kissing. And I mean KISSING. Like ooh that was deep deep tounge.

I screamed and covered my eyes. Ron shouted and the girl fell off the bed. "What the fuck!" we said at the same time. A crowd of people heard the commotion and looked in the dorm room. Ron's shirt was on the floor and so was the girl's skirt and tie. It didn't take a genius to figure out what was going on.

"What are you doing!" I shotued at Ron, "don't you know that Hermionie likes you! And to go behind her back like this?" He just roled his eyes. "Yeah, Hermionie must be CRAZY about me if she ended up kissing Mafloy" he spat. 

I stiffined. Can people stop bringing that up?! I mean Draco oviously likes me... or does he? Suddenly I heard a sharp intake of breath behind me. I sswivled around and saw Hermionie standing there, a silent tear falling down her face. Nobody spoke. Then Ron stepped foward. "Hermionie-" he said, but didn't finish. 

Hermionie whipped out her wand and shouted  "Calvario!" Suddenly all of Ron's hair fell to the floor. He screamed and fell to the floor. "My beautiful hair!" he shouted. But Hermionie wasn't there to hear it- she was gone.

 

Hey guys! I am so sorry that I haven't updated in a while! I had a lot of things on my plate and HUGE WRITER'S BLOCK! Sorry this is such a short and crappy chapter but I felt like I needed for something to happen! Also don't forget to check out my other book Muggle's! I have a book that I wanted to publish and it's non-harry potter so tell me what you think! Like comment and subscribe! XXX S