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Chapter 4 : Music, feelings, and problems. Joy.
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Hermione''s mothers voice echoed in her head and Hermione shivered. Her Mum gave her that talk from the day Hermione talked about a muggled boy in her fourth grade class. "How does Draco know about the wall my mum built around me? Harry or Ron never noticed or cared so how could my worst enemy see it? WHY IS HE ON MY MIND? So he grabbed my hand get over it Hermione it meant nothing."
"Granger help work on YOUR potion and stop day dreaming!" snapped Malfoy snapping his fingers in front of her eyes, "And I thought I was lazy."
"Oh what ever Malfoy! You are always lazy! You are just working right now so that the Head Master won't kick your ass!" shouted Hermione as Draco spun around his gray eyes blazing.
"YOU......................!!!!!!" but Draco cut short as he felt Hermione's affects on him take place. Draco of may have been a half vampire but his human side still was becoming love sick for Hermione. Draco just shook his head and continued to work on the now purple potion.
Annoying silence filled the air then suddenly Hermione spoke, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you."
"Its..fine," Mumbled Draco almost....nice? "Anyway let it brew for about twenty minutes and you should be good tell
"I thought it turned pear white." stated Hermione but suddenly remembered that they were missing to key ingredients, "Never mind. Well I should......"
Nacrissa shot off millions of questions not waiting for answers, "Um......mum I think you need to slow down and she is not my friend or girlfriend......Granger just needed some help."
Nacrissa looked at Hermione again and said just as merry, "Is this the girl you saved last year Draco? And by her appearance she doesn't have her potion?"
"I had to leave for Paris in a hurry sense my........" Hermione couldn't finish words just couldn't hold the shock or anger, "I have to um.....find a place to stay...I'll be back for the potion....thanks."
" Hermione I think you should stay at the moment I mean not to sound rude but you could bite someone or something could happen that could get you in trouble."
Hermione thought about it and noticed that Mrs. Malfoy was right but that didn't mean she should be happy about it, "Alright."
Draco just stared at the floor and Nacrissa rolled her eyes' at her son and walked out of the room with her many packages.
"Oh SURE you are! Just try!" yelled Draco moving in front of the large wooden door blocking Hermione's escape. Hermione made a run for it and Draco quickly found she was fast. Just as Hermione had her skinny fingers on the warm door knob a pair of hands caught her waist and forcefully yanked Hermione away from the door. Hermione felt her bony back slam against a warm torso and Hermione got spun around inches in front of Crystal eyes.
"To get away from you I will try anything." hissed Granger who started struggling against Draco's strong grip until finally squirming free.
"This." Draco kissed Hermione lightly on the lips then left butterfly kisses all the way up to her ear and whispered, "You can't resist me Hermione."
Hermione felt her body tingle with his touch but it wasn't enough to subdue Hermione yet. She knew the game Draco played and Hermione wasn't going to be his player piece. Hermione pressed her body against Draco's and whispered, "Really? You know I think you need to think of something more original for your luring game. I mean a kiss? I have gotten a lot of those and yours are no different."
Hermione traced her thumb across Draco's chin and walked over to the bubbling potion and put some into a silver cup acting like nothing happened.
"I have gotten every girl with my charms why is Granger so different? She didn't fall into my arms like every girl does but she fired back. Just how many kisses had Granger had? Were mine really no different?" thought Draco because he noticed Hermione had soft lips and could easily figure out why a lot of guys wanted to kiss her, "Her lips bring tingles up my spine........look at her body.........WHAT THE HECK? This has never happened. I mean this doesn't feel like hormones if feels.........STOP DRACO SHE IS TALKING TO YOU!"
"Malfoy?" asked Hermione looking at Draco waving her hand over his glassed over eyes and suddenly they snapped to attention, "Can I borrow your wand?"
"Why?" snapped Draco, "Because I need to at least get some clothes for me from my house." answered Hermione.
Draco rolled his eyes and pulled out his wand and tossed it to Hermione and left the room to see what his mum was doing.
Quietly moving to a plush chair Hermione lifted the wand and muttered, "Accio red fender Stratocaster with matching amp" (A/N It is an AWESOME GUITAR AND AMP TO MAKE SOME NOISE!)) Suddenly the bright red guitar appeared and a large matching amp.
"Hermione?" asked Draco looking at her with concern, "Why are you crying?"
Draco didn't know why but people with even one tear on their eyes he would melt. Except for Pansy's which were always stupid and fake. Draco knelt down oddly close to Hermione and gazed at the impressive looking guitar.
"This is the only thing I actually care about in my muggle life except for my dad." murmured Hermione clutching the guitar sadly.
"My mom wants-wants-wants to to kill m-m-e..." choked Hermione more tears pouring out like a waterfall.
Draco was shocked, he hadn't expected such a girl with happiness and who always seemed cheerful lived in a hostile home, "Play something get your feeling out."
Hermione looked at him for a unsure minute and finally plugged the guitar to the amp and turned it on 2 so it wouldn't be to loud.
I will break into your thoughts
With what's written on my heart
I will break------------------ break-------------------
Hermione's fingers moved fast on the strings as she strummed. Draco watched in awe because lets just say he never got the gist on intraments.
(I'm So Sick by Flyleaf! Sorry I would put all of the song on there but I had my reasons.)
Hermione sang and jammed fiercely on her guitar and Draco never knew Hermione had such a voice. It wasn't an angelic voice but one when she sang anger and Adaline flew through his body. She had the voice of a truely pissed off band singer.
"Hermione what is wrong?" asked Draco finally catching up with her in an empty wizared elevator.
"You almost let me!" yelled Draco then he realized he didn't call Hermione by her last name and added, "And I can call you whatever I chose!"
"But my mum............" Hermione stopped short, " I will NEVER degrade myself to BOYS like you!"
Hermione wasn't going to let an insult like that go un-noticed as she threw herself at Draco and slapped his growing red face but Draco could tell what was coming. Grabbing Hermione's hand Draco pinned her against the wall.
"Where were we?" whispered Draco, the caring in his eyes flashed now with harassment.
To show that he was about to take the prize Draco whispered in Hermione's ear,"again you CAN'T resist me."
Draco plunged into Hermione's lips and felt the sensation of a life time, "Why had the sensation gotten larger? mmmmmmmmmm........" thought Draco as he tried to get his tong into Hermione's mouth but it was sewed tight.
Thanks to plenty of gossip Hermione knew enough facts to make the letter good enough for the meek minded Pansy to fall for. After finding out the address of Blaize's estate Hermione rented an owl and sent it off and headed to Jardin des Tuileries to her own room she moved into ever sense Draco was being a git......was he? Was he really just being cute and romantic?
"THEY PUT MALFOY AS HEAD BOY?"
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