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Hermione's Pov~~

I awoke on the couch and glanced at the clock 7:24 I barely slept for some reason I was really worried about Draco 

In a tangled mess I rose my body and walked into my room it was nice if you were someone who really cared about stuff like that all she cared about was if it had a bookshelf and space for a bed

The walls were red and a black four~poster bed sat in the corner bookshelf's lined one wall the one with her bed had a black desk and a small balcony was opposite to her bed a white fur carpet tickled her bare feet as she walked

Slowly making her way to her dresser she thought of what she should do , it was Sunday and her friends were probably at breakfast or sleeping in.

Her mind wandered to Draco

She would visit him ... because she was a Head I was her job

Grabbing a white shirt and black jeans she quickly got dressed , lazily she pulled on some red toms and walked out her wand and robe in hand. She ran her hand through her hair and pulled on her robes stopping at the hospital wing only to hear a conversation between the head boy and was it his mother...


"No no no not her ANYONE but HER" he was terrified

"Who sweetie" she was concerned "Not that Pansy harlot ,oh dear" she jumped at her own words probably having meet her

"Hermi...." he said with disgust

I turned around not needing to hear anything else unless someone named Hermi transcribed to Hogwarts

Running down the hall I decided to return to the head dorm kicking off my shoe's in the common room shutting myself into the bathroom turning on the water to were it was steaming 

I peeled off my clothes and stepped inside letting the water rinse away any pity I felt for Dra..Malfoy . Standing in the shower I felt like screaming .Boiling anger flowed through my vein's but the warm water slowly washed away the pain normally the petty jabs and insults from Draco rarely bothered me but this hurt in a weird way

Suddenly a loud shout erupted from outside the bathroom door

"Hermione" A familiar prats voice echoed in the common room

Silence...

"Please" he said desperately "I hear the water"

"What do you WANT" I was saying a quiet plead until the anger released itself into my words

"Please come out"

Silence

I stepped out and grabbed a towel after securing my towel I opened the door and brushed past him

He grabbed my wrist 

"Let me explain" he said softly

"No I don't care what you say about me or what your family thinks about me so let me go so I can get dressed "She was yelling ,each syllable she said he flinched

"Please" suddenly he dropped to his knees "Let me make you feel better , I NEED to make you feel better " He spoke with force but it was eerily soft it confused her in so many ways

"Let me get dressed okay " 

He stood up and violently nodded his head

I walked to my room door the only thing I could do was live up to my word and get dressed. Slipping on a black underwear set I rummaged through my drawer looking for clothes eventually I found some black sweatpants and a blue shirt and I carefully walked out and sat across from Draco on the sofa

"I'm a ..." he whispered

"A what ?''

"A... a prat for insulting you and doing everything I did your not a mud~blood  your ..." He paused as if looking for the right words I noticed he grimaced at that word

"Your someone who lights up the room, you make everyone smile, your one of the smartest witches ever, and bloody hell your gorgeous you have this magnetism your not just gorgeous on the outside every bit of your personality and mind and just everything about you screams beauty and something I cant even describe" his words were articulated and held something behind them

"Your a veela aren't you" I said softly

"Merlin's pants how" he asked

"Your eyes" once I said that he looked over at a mirror and gasped 

"Your ... eyes there ... changing" He said with a voice that dripped with concern

I looked over at the wall onto the mirror what I saw terrified me. They were obsidian black and dauntingly full

"I'm... your ... MATE" Once the words left my mouth he suddenly found interest in the carpet solemnly nodding his head







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