Amethyst LeStrange

Please.

*Draco's Point Of View*

What the bloody hell is wrong with me?!

I kiss her Hermione like.... The way I did, and then just leave telling her to keep it a secret?

Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!

And she likes me!

What would my father say? But I don't care about my father.

I actually thought that things would really work out and we could be together, but then reality gave me a bitch slap across the face.

The reality is that next summer, I'm getting my mark. Hermione, Harry and Ron are going to fight me, my father and the Dark Lord. She'll go off and marry some good guy and have cute little children. While I'll be in court, pleading not guilty.

I have to talk to Hermione again, I can't just leave her like that, while she still likes me.

I need help. I have to find Ame, she'll understand.

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I was walking to the library to find Hermione when I saw Amethyst walking out of it with a stack of books.

"Ame, wait up!" I called after her.

She turned around, then kept walking. I hadn't spoken to her in forever. I ran up next to her and grabbed her arm.

"Draco, let go of me!" She snapped.

"I need your help."

"Oh so you decide to speak to me after MONTHS, just because you need something from me. Wow, Draco I feel so freaking loved! I feel so freaking happy that you FINALLY decide to talk to me, despite all the bloody Slytherins that hate me!" She yelled at me, I could tell she was super pissed. She had anger issues, she got that from Aunt Bella.

"I'm sorry, I thought that you hated me." I said quietly.

Her look softened and she smiled.

"Whatever. Need friends these days. What do you want?" She said.

"It's about Hermione..."

I told her all about the train, how I get my mark next summer, everything. And not one detail was left untold. She just stared at me, wide eyed.

"You should explain that to her. She likes you and wants to be with you. Plus, if she trusts you, so will Harry and you can fight with them and do something good for one time in your life." She said.

And she was right.

She always was.

Off to the library to find Hermione.

Hopefully she won't hate me.

I hope.

I pray.

Please, Mione...