Chapter Forty Three: Rings. (Edited.)

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HERMIONE'S POV.

I woke up feeling a little dazed and I saw that the sheets where wet and Draco was laid next to me. I shook him awake and he looked at me.

"Are you feeling alright today Hermione?" He asked me softly as he stroked my hair.

"I don't know what you mean love." I whispered to him.

"Do you remember last night after lunch?" He asked me and I just looked at him.

"No. Lunch it's self is a bit of a blur, but I don't have a hangover and I don't remember drinking alcohol."

"Well, when we got back from lunch you acted kind of strange and said you where the king of the world, then you kind of whispered loudly that you a vampire, when we suggested you go to bed you kind of refused and flung your arms around my neck and started kissing me. Then you started calling me Drackie and saying that you'll only go to bed if I took you so then when I took you you refused to go to sleep. And as you may of noticed the sheets are wet. It's either because of two things. One, because I fingered you. Two, because you find me that attractive, you had a wet dream about me." He teased and I hit him on the arm.

"Well, that's me not coming out of my room for the next two months." I said hiding under the quilts and waving my wand so that the bed was clean.

"Love, you need to come out because you need to make those rings for you, Blaise and Ginny."

"Okay." I said and coming out of the quilts and sitting on the floor. Draco sat across the bed and watched me. I pulled a necklace and two rings out from the drawer. The centres where empty and I then pulled out some lapis lazuli and glued it with extremely blue and unusual glue. Draco eyed me suspiciously. I looked over at him and smiled. He smiled back and I cut two thin layers of lapis out from the two rings and placed titanium in the gaps with futuristic looking glue. I then sat in a meditation position with placed the rings in front of me closing my eyes and the rings floated. I was using spiritual magic. You see, I wasn't just a normal witch, I was a spiritual one too. Meaning that some forms of magic I didn't need a wand but it can wear you out easily. When I finished I slid one on my finger and then picked up the necklace. I carved a face into the necklace, a woman's face resembling mine, the creator, and then laid it down and did the same ritual. The necklace was harder than the two rings because it was bigger. I needed to mine again but nobody else's. I finished with Ginny's and had to wait a minuet before moving as I just sat there panting. I didn't realise that while I was doing Ginny's necklace I gained an audience. Once I caught my breath I put my ring in front of me and closed my eyes doing mine again until a gold and red shimmer flew around my and the ring. The ring trembled when I trembled and when I started panting the ring flew back onto the ground and I was slightly hunched over, trying to regain breath.

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