[✓] VITA NOVA || Dramione

Lake Loves

"Draco, you never told me why we are down here," Draco pulled Hermione's hand and lead me to a group of rocks near the edge of the big lake. "It's all buggy here. Why are we down here?"

"Hermione Jean Granger, ever since our first year at Hogwarts, I have loved you. During school, the war and now. You never cease to amaze me. When I look into your eyes, I see my future and my love for you. When I see you with anyone else but me, my blood boils. When I saw you with Ron and Harry, that is why I lashed out at you. You were the odd one out of the three of you. You are quiet, smart beautiful and wonderful. I can't see my life without you."

Stunned by his words, Hermione managed to reply, "Draco, it's weird to think that years ago, I disliked you. But I never really knew you. Harry and Ron always told me bad things about you. They were my life but now I have you. Us at nineteen years old being crazy in love with each other. It's only the start of our redo 7th year. We can redo and rewrite what we want to fix. It's you, Draco Malfoy, I love you,"

"I love you, Mione. Oh and, Hermione, my mom wants to meet you."

"Draco, what? I don't..." But Hermione's complaints were muffled with Draco's soft kiss. Her tensed body immediately softened under his touch. Draco's hand brushed against hers as he placed a delicate vial filled with something pink into her palm.

"You never got to try the love potion so I figured now would be best. Alone and together."

"Are you sure Draco?" Hermione asked as Draco nodded in reply. Hermione smelled the potion. It smelled of fresh-pressed linen, parchment, and peppermint. She moved into Draco as he embraced her. He smelled of fresh linen and parchment.

Hermione suddenly broke free of Draco and tipped the contents of the vial to the back of her throat and swallowed.

Concentrate, Hermione thought, Control the potion. In a book Hermione had read, It talked about controlling the use of the potion if one was to concentrate hard enough. Yes, she thought, she felt it and she was ready.

"Draco Lucius Malfoy, We've known each other since we were twelve. I love you. I look into your beautiful grey eyes and I see everything. During the war, I was always wondering about you. I wanted to know if you were safe from the dark lord. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be here right now." Draco's eyes widened as Hermione pulled him close to her.

"Draco, when I smelled the love potion, I smelled you. Don't you see it? We're meant to be together. Draco, have you always had pink cheeks. And your jawline, it's so perfect. Draco, just a small kiss wouldn't hurt, would it?" Draco was speechless so he did as he was told and he kissed her.

"Dray Dray, it's getting dark, come inside with me." Hermione giggled in a drunken stupor as she lost control over the potion.

Shoot, Draco thought, I forgot the antidote. Well, it wears off in an hour or two. Draco erased all of the thoughts he had in his mind. "How about we go to your common room, okay honey?" Draco supported Hermione as she walked and stumbled up the path up to the castle. 

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