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A Strange Romance
Chapter 5
Poems And A Sixth Sense
While Hermione was writing her letter Draco had gone outside and was sitting by the lake. He had cried all his tears out and was just thinking and crying internally. Is something happening to me, I've never cried over a girl before he thought I've never cried period. Suddenly, an owl dropped a letter next to him. He picked up the letter and opened it. His eyes lit up, he smiled and stood up then took off to the castle. As soon as he found Hermione, she was staring out the window with a worried look on her face.
"No need to work things out, I get it" He said, Hermione nearly jumped out of her skin.
"DON'T, do that" she half-yelled, then she playfully shoved him.
"Come on, lets go do something wild" he said "Chocolate, anyone?"
"Sure."
"Secret passage, broomstick, walk... walk is more exiting then anything else because of the prefects."
"Walk."
"Lets go" He held out his hand.
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When Hermione and Draco got back from Hogsmeade, they where carrying sacks of sweets made smaller and lighter by Hermione.
"Lets eat them in your room" Hermione laughed.
"ok" Draco said as he lead the way to his room. They sat down on the floor next to each other and dumped out their sacks. Hermione enlarged them back to there origenial size and picked up a Fizzing Wizzibie and popped it into her mouth, then she picked up a new kind of candy she had never seen before and tossed it to Draco
"you can have that" she mumbled, she haden't noticed but it bounced off his head, Draco hadn't heard hermione say he could have it and thought Hermione was picking a food fight. He picked up an instant ice cream dessert and opened it. Then, taking a scoop of ice cream in a spoon, called Hermione.
"Hermione?"
"What?" Hermione turned to see a scoop of ice cream fly into her face. She sat there, motenless, for a few minuties, eyes shut tight. Then she picked up a piece of droobles best blowing gum and hurled it at Draco. Then, taking advantage of his stunned stillness, she congered a chocolate cake splattered it on top of his head. In the chocolate frosting, his platnum blonde hair a took on a deep shade of brown. Then, Draco picked up a handful of sweets and pitched them at Hermione. Hermione ducked just in time and picked up as much candies as she could in both hands anf threw them at Draco, but missed. Draco took the opertunitey as Hermione searched for the messiest food she could find to jump to his feet and tackle Hermione. He lunged for Hermione and pinned her to the ground. She landed on the ground on her back and let out a furious cry as she struggled beneath him. Draco positioned his legs on her sides and grabbed both of her arms and held them down next to her. He let out a victorious cry:
"ha! I win Hermione Granger! do you surrender?"
"Never!" she smiled. Hermione sat under Draco, her breathing coming in raspes because of Dracos weight.
"Draco, can you get off of me?" she asked, Draco remained silent. Draco was entranced by Hermione, just- the way she looked it was, beutiful. He had never looked at her this way before. He was in la-la land, as some would call it. He thought she was so beutiful, how could he have doubted her? Called her names? How? She went through all those years of torment, from her crush! She liked me, the one who called her names, tried to make her life miserable every chance he got. Then he snapped back to reality at the sound of Hermiones voice:
"Draco! I can't breathe! Please get off of me!" Hermiones
voice was scared.
"oh, s-sorry" he scrambled off of her.
"Um, I guess we should clean up"
"yeah"
After Hermione and Draco finished cleaning up his room. Draco took a queit shower and wrote a journal entry in his private journal:
- October 19
Today, I saw Hermione and Harry kissing, at first I thought it was real but Hermione sorted everything out. We sneaked into Hogsmeade and stole tons of sweets from Honeydukes, then had a food fight, I tackled Hermione and something really strange happened, it was like... I truely loved Hermione, or something. I know it is just a bet but She looked so beutiful, I'll put my feelings in a poem.
I'll love you forever and ever
I'll love you forever and ever
Always in my heart
When you brought me into this world
Don't leave me for I shall be sad
So be it when I shall leave too
(A/N: THIS WAS WRITTEN BY ANDREW VALLONE Val-own not me)
Draco paused here, what did this mean, do I really like Hermione? His mind swam with questions. What about that last line? so be it when I shall leave too, do I have a sixth sense? Draco asked himeself oh well, it will have to wait 'till morning. Draco slumped back on his pillows and fell asleep instantly.
While Draco was sleeping, Hermione was in her room and was about to go to sleep whan a question popped into her mind. Why did he sit on me for so long no matter how many times I asked him to get off? She made her to his room and saw that he was asleep, so she went to make him more comfortable by putting his covers on him and setting his journal on the desk. But she could'nt help but see her own name in the text. Curious, Hermione read his entry for the day, she stopped when she saw the words "I know it is just a bet" she coulden't read the rest for her eyes welled up with tears. Hermione threw the journal on the desk, it made an almightey slam on the desk top. Draco woke with a start and stared at Hermione with sleepy eyes.
"I thought you cared about me" she whispered "I thought you loved me, you kissed me, you hugged me, you carried me, I sat on a broomstick with you willingly, I thought you cared about me," a single tear rolled down her cheek, followed by more.
"Hermione, What? I don't understand" Draco said, a confused look on his face he had pulled himself up to stand.
"I loved you" she added in a deadly whisper. Then she kicked him in the well, below the belt and left the room. (A/N: go Hermione!)
Hermione was in her room, crying, when she decided to go see Harry, just Harry, Ron would laugh and point and say "I told you so" Hermione got her cloak on to cover up and headed to the Gryffindor common room, her eyes where red and puffy from crying.
When Hermione got to the common room she found Harry sitting by himself doing homework in the deserted room.
"H-Harry" Her voice cracked from crying
"Hm, Hermione! What happned! Have you been crying?" Harry stood up and walked over to her.
"I'm fine, lets just go to the Room of Reqiurment, get your stuff"
"ok" he ran up the staircase to the boys dormitorys and returned minuites later with his bag.
"lets go"
"ok"
When Harry and Hermione got to the Room of Requierment it was painted the darkest Green possible and it had a huge bed in the middle with a soothing fire that was crackling merrily.
"Hermione, whats wrong?" asked Harry
"I was a-a-a-" Hermione couldn't say it
"I was a bet to Draco!" she wailed, she began to cry again as she stood there. Harry walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her, slowly rocking her left and right, telling her it was going to be ok and he'll be there for her no matter what happens and that Malfoy was nothing more then a bouncing ferret. Hermione cried into his chest, letting Harrys comforting words float into her mind. When Hermione had stopped sobbing Harry lead her to the bed and laid her down.
"I'll be in the bathroom changing if you need me" Hermione nodded. She rolled over on the bed and smothered her face in the pillow and waited for Harry to return.
When Harry returned Hermione was under the covers and was laying on her side facing him.
"about time, I was about to fall asleep without you"
"whatever" Harry said as he crawled in the giant bed next to Hermione and laid so he was facing her. Hermione snuggled his chest and fell asleep almost instantley while Harry was thinking when should I tell her, I have to tell her soon, I'll tell her in the morning Harry put his arm around her and fell asleep.
When Hermione awoke the next morning and saw Harry sitting on the bed
"Hermione, I have to tell you something"
"I'm listening"
"Hermione, I-I-I" he sighed "I love you" Hermiones hands flew up to her mouth as she sat there in stunned silence for about a minuite or two.
"I'm sorry Harry but I have to go talk to someone" Hermione rushed out the room, she was going to see... TO BE CONTINUED
oh I'm so sorry but I really want to keep you people in suspense because that makes you want to read the next chapter and, yes, please review still, tell me who you think Hermione is going to talk to!