Hermione's POV:
"Who could possibly like a Know-it-all-bookworm like me?"
I tossed the note on the table me and Blaise where sitting at and turned to look at him.
"I might have an idea" He mumbled only low enough for me to hear.
"Do you really think that Draco still likes me?" I shook my head at him when he nodded.
"Blaise, listen..." I paused waiting for Blaise to look up from his book, to look at me. "I want you to know-"
"Hermione, if your going to get into some sappy, love shit... Save it for Draco. He still likes you. He told me about that day in the Astronomy Tower..." He stops talking to look at me. I huff and open my mouth to say something. He puts up his hand signaling me to stop trying to talk and to let him finish.
"He only told me because I'd asked... He also told em about the whole nightmare, middle-of-the-night, waking up in cold-sweats, and screaming, tears streaming down your face. He told me he wants to rush into your room and lay with you until you fall asleep."
"Are you done?" I asked annoyed.
"Almost. Hermoine, listen. Draco really does love you. And if you can't see that even if you are the brightest-witch-of-our-age, your really thick! If you can't see the way he looks at you when you walk into a room... Then it's your loss. Because think about all the girls at school who would literally die to spend even a second with Draco."
I got a weird felling in my stomach at the thought of Draco with another girl. I shoved the feeling out and looked back at Blaise.
"Now I'm done." He smirked and motioned for me to continue talking.
"As I was saying! I want you to know that I still like Draco. But..."
"But what? Think about all the girls you would be literally be giving free passes to spend all the time in the world they want with him. Think about Draco! Think about how he would feel... Just think. And while you do that..." He got up and grabbed the letter, I was thinking about Draco. There was never a time that I don't think about him...
"Go and see this person at 11. I have a good feeling about it." He started to walk away and I grabbed his wrist, causing him to stop and look at me.
"When you go talk to Draco... because I know that's where your going... tell him I want to talk. Please?"
"Sure... As long as you sit at the Slytherin table, during all meals... For a month..." He smirked, I gulped. Sit at a table full of ex-deatheaters, Pansy, Slytherins, Pansy, people who dispise me, and did I mention Pansy??
"Fine!"
"Fine!" Blaise walked away smirking. I wonder what Draco's doing...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~10:30 p.m~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Draco's POV: (Heads Common Room)
I was still sitting on Hermione's couch and had only got up for lunch and dinner. Blaise had came about 10 minutes ago and told me what happened in the library. I was relived.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~10 minutes after Blaise left~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Now I'm sitting alone in the common room. It's almost 11 and Hermione still isn't here!
"Where the hell is she?!?!" I mumbled to myself
Hermione barges into the room through the portrait hole. She had her head down but I could tell something was up. I stand up and walk to her grabbing her sholders. She looks up at me.
"Where have you been?" I say and she flinches at my touch, then she relaxes into it.
She looks down and looks back at me. She's looking directly at my face and I feel like she's looking into my soul. Her eyes are a milky-brown, like the muggle drink... coffee. I could stare at her for hours and not get bored... I mentally shake my head...
"Granger, Tell me where you where..." I repeated, calmer this time.
She looks at me, shakes her head, and scoffed.
"Like you care!! Why should I tell you?" She stares at me and I get caught in her eyes again, and I don't notice, but I'm taking a step toward her again. She looks down at her feet, I put my index finger under her chin and lift her head up.
"Granger. Please. Tell me where you were." I don't know how I managed words but I did and she looked down again, snapping me out of my trance.
"I was with Harry and Ginny..." She was switching her weight from foot-to-foot. "And ronald was there..." She didn't like talking or seeing Weasel and I knew how much she hated him. I stepped toward her and pulled her to me. She was surprised at first, then she hugged me back. I couldn't help but trail my hand up and down her back.
"So, now you want to talk to me?" I was trying to break the awkward silence.
"Did you have to ruin the moment?" Hermoine pulled away and looked at me. She was beautiful when she was annoyed.
"There was a moment?" I smirk knowing that she will stop at nothing to get away from me now.
"Draco... I really need to go get ready for something... I have to leave soon..."
"Where are you going? And why can't you wear that?" I liked what she was wearing. She was wearing her tie and sweater vest, she was wearing a skirt that was beginning to show a lot of 'stuff' when she took her robes off. Thinking about her made me hard and I was beginning to want her more and more each day.
"I need to be somewhere. I'm going to get ready and leave... Don't wait up!!" She yelled over her shoulder... I needed to head to the Astronomy Tower... Hermione was going and I needed to finish setting everything up... I quietly walked to the portrait hole and climbed out. Snape asked where I was going, I ignored him and ran to the Astronomy Tower. I was going to get my Hermone back!!!
Authors note:
I had fun writing this one! Hope you had fun reading it!!
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