Chapter 8 : One Last Party
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“Shit!” yelled Hermione as she fumbled through her wardrobe looking for clothes. Her future actions are not like the normal Hermione. She is packing so she can cut school. Yes, Hermione Granger is ditching school.
Finding the shirt she was looking for she threw it in her bag. Everything was packed. Hermione sat on her bed pondering her thoughts.
Why am I leaving? What about Ginny, Ron and Harry? What are they going to think when they found out I left school with Malfoy? I mean this could be the biggest mistake ever.
“I want to know why you told Blaise about what happened. I want to go back to Hawaii. I want to party all night long! I want to get drunk and dance like no one even cares!” yelled Hermione as she sat on the floor.
Draco stood there gaping at her.
“Then go back to Hawaii and do all that stuff,” said Draco calmly.
“I can’t I’m here in school.”
“Then leave, travel by floo.”
Hermione stood there. “Maybe I will, but I’m not going alone,” said Hermione as she went to grab her duffle bag.
“What do you mean not going alone?” asked Draco.
“Your coming with me, aren’t you?” she asked.
Draco looked at her. Did he hear what he thought he heard. Mudblood Granger wanted him to go with her. Was she admitting her feelings for him? Hmmm this can get interesting. “I guess I’ll go, since its better then sitting in stupid classes all day.”
“Ok then go pack, I’ll meet you in the common room in 15 minutes,” said Hermione as she tried to find her shirt.
Hermione swung her bag over her shoulder and walked to the common room. Malfoy was already there waiting. He had on muggle clothes and a duffle bag on his shoulder.
“Ready?” asked Hermione.
He nodded and took and handful of floo powder. “Wait whose house are we going to?”
She shrugged. “Mine I guess.”
“I’d rather not, so were going to mine,” said Draco as he stepped into the fireplace.
Hermione sneered at him. “Do you always have to be such a prat?”
Draco nodded and dropped the powder as he said, “Malfoy Beach House.” He was engulfed in flames and disappeared.
Hermione took a handful of powder and followed Malfoy. Taking one last look around the common room she said, “Malfoy Beach House.” And disappeared.
Draco felt nausea feeling in his stomach leave as he landed in the family room of his large beach house. He looked around the room it looked as though he never left it. The ceilings were high and tall windows circled the room. All the furniture was either tan or white. He stepped forward, but was soon knocked forward by Hermione.
“What the hell?” he yelled as he stumbled forward.
“What? It’s not my fault you never stepped out of the fireplace,” said Hermione angrily. “Wow,” gasped Hermione as she realized where she was.
“I guess your muggle parents don’t do so well?” asked Draco as he plopped on the couch.
“Shove it Malfoy,” sneered Hermione as she fell on the other couch.
“What are we doing sitting here, I thought we came here to party,” said Draco as he stood up heading towards the back door.
“Right, hold on let me change,” said Hermione as she waved her wand over her head.
She was magically changed into a pink bikini covered by a white shawl. Draco couldn’t help staring at her.
“Like what you see, Ferret Boy?” asked Hermione as she swayed her hips walking out to the beach.
“Watch your mouth Granger,” said Draco as he caught up to her. “The parties there, I can hear the music.”
“I’m not deaf,” said Hermione as she raced to the party.
The two of them walked through the back door. All there friends from the summer were there. Dancing, smoking, drinking, snogging. Yes this was the life. Draco disappeared from her side. She walked into the crowd of dancers and joined them.
“Here,” said a voice from behind her. She turned around to see Draco standing there handing her a cup. She gulped it down and smiled.
“Hey Hermione!” yelled someone next to her. She turned to Ryan. He hadn’t changed much except that his tan had gotten darker.
“Ryan! I missed you!” gushed Hermione as she hugged and kissed him.
After one drink and she was already drunk. They caught up on everything. She tried to explain to him about school, but the alcohol was getting to her head. Ryan left her and she turned to find Draco with his arms around her waist. They moved to the beats of the music. Draco leaned down and kissed her neck. He didn’t know if he liked her. Maybe she is just one of those girls that you shag and nothing else. I mean yes they were always sexual when they were drunk, but does that really mean anything?
All they knew was that you can always be Wild in Paradise and know one will care.
A/N: Yes it’s over….sorry but I really had to end it. Thanks to all my GREAT reviewers! I love all of you! You made this story possible. This might not have been the Dr/Hr fic you expected but isn’t that a good thing? I’m thinking about a sequel but not sure. Let me know if I should. The part with Ryan might have been random but I just really wanted him to come back lol. Anyway I hope you liked this final chapter!! Please Review!!!
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