COMPLETE ONE SHOT-Hermione couldn't stop thinking about him. After fifteen years, one divorce, seven years of magical collage, working in the Ministry, and finally, after all her life's work, being promoted to Minster of Magic, she still had that stupid, unending crush on him from Hogwarts. She longed to hear his voice.
Draco couldn't stop thinking about her. After seven years of school, insults, and fighting, after fifteen years of Askaban being tortured by her voice saying that she hated, Hated, HATED him, him calling her a mudblood, Mudblood, MUDBLOOD, OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN! It was worse then the cruciatus. He longed to hear her voice.
To hear him say he loved her.
To hear her say she loved him.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.