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It should Never have Happened	By : HeroWillDrown Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 2083 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-It should Never have Happened
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A/N:
I know I shouldn’t be starting another story, especially
considering that people don’t even really like my other stories.
But, inspiration, or a gigantic boulder to the head, hit me and I
decided to write this. I will only write one chapter of this because
I want at least 10 people to tell me that they enjoy it, and would
like to read more of it. Once that happens, I will post another
chapter. I always hate authors that ask for reviews, and threaten
not to post if they don’t get them, but honestly people, how hard
is it to review? I know understand why they threaten not to finish,
and while I am sure some will leave messages that say I am stupid,
and a hypocrite and whatever, I don’t care. If you have the time
to read the story, why don’t you have time to review it?
Disclaimer: I didn’t write Harry Potter. I’m just using the characters. No money is being made, and I am NOT, I repeat NOT J.K. Rowling. No infringement is meant by this.
Broken
Teams create Broken Dreams
SLAM!
The door of her rom shut with such force you could see the walls
shaking. I wonder what they did this time? Consorting with the
enemy perhaps? Did she smile at some unkown person again? Thank
someone? I’d go ask her now, but I’ll wait. Tweedle-Dee and and
Tweedle-Dum will be here in a few moments to placate her and she’ll
take them back. I’ll learn all about the fight later after they’ve
gone.
“Nil
Desperandum.” As if on cue boys, as if on cue. I turn to
wait for the portrait to open. It doesn’t. Wait? Why isn’t
it opening? This is not the routine. What’s going on? They
fight, she storms off, they give her 3.27 miinutes, they follow, they
talk, she forgives. That’s the routine. Day in and day out.
Except for today it seems. They keep calling out the password
getting more frustrated with each utterance.
She
changed the password on them. Should I left them in? Would they
kill me? Would she kill me?
I
decide not to open the door. If anything I can take them in a fight,
but she would kill me for sure.
During
my musings, Hermione had started walking down the stairs towards the
portrait. She opened it and there stood two irate teenage boys,
faces completely red with fury.
“What
exactly do you want banging and yelling like immature prats? Hermione
asked in what I knew to be her pissed off tone. To other people it
may seem calm and stoic but I knew better. Oh how
I knew
better.
“Mione…”
Ron started, a little bit out of breath. “We didn’t mean it; it
was just a misunderstanding baby.” He looked at her with pleading
eyes.
‘Don’t
fall for that Mi.’ I plead silently.
My
wishes seem to be coming true today because she looks away from him
and towards Harry.
“Do
you feel the same way Harry?”
“Of
course love. We would never hurt you. It just got out of hand. We
didn’t mean it. You know that right?” He spoke while moving
forward and putting his hand upon her hips.
She
shook his hands off and it is all I can do not to stare at the way
her hips sway.
“Love?”
I head Potter ask. Good. He’s confused.
“Do
NOT call me that” Hermione seethed.
’Oh
boy. She’s lost composure. She’s going to give in to them soon.

I
can’t let that happen. I coughed to let her know I was here and
that she should be strong. Unfortunately it also re-alerted Potter
and Weasley of my existence and more specifically my presence here as
a spectator.
“It’s
over boys…” Hermione whispered, taking Potter and Weasley’s
eyes away from me and putting it back on her.
“No
Mione.” Ron pleaded. “No.”
“We
didn’t mean it Mione” Harry added. “We didn’t even sleep
with her!”
‘Gods
boys, you really got yourself into a pickle this time didn’t you.’
From
my standing point I could see Hermione’s eye twitch. Shit.
It’s worse than I thought.
“Oh,
so I guess that’s your saving grace hmm? The fact that you didn’t
sleep with her? That’s supposed to make me feel better?”
“Love”
Harry began. “We were drunk. We didn’t mean to proposition her.
We love you. We would never do that to you.”
“You
already have!” she fired back. “You think I don’t know about
Lavender? Parvati? Susan? Pansy?
“They
stared at her openmouthed.
“That’s
right” she continued. “I know all about it. Last year you both
shagged Lavender in the bed next to mine. Oh sure, they curtains
were closed, but you should really do the silencing charms yourself
Harry. Ron is a bit shoddy at them.” Ron’s ears turned red at
this comment.
“Parvati?
Top of the astronomy tower this year. Ginny caught you while
patrolling. She wasn’t going to tell me, but McGonagall installed
a feature on the pins of the Prefects; records everything. At the
end of each night, the Head Boy and Head Girl take them to make sure
that the Prefects don’t cover for their friends, or just to make
sure that they actually patrolled. Handy little feature I think.
Coincidentally this is also how I found out about Susan. Up against
the wall of the Potions classroom during her patrol. And then
there’s Pansy. You boys seem to like that slut a lot. Bent over
the desk in the transfiguration room; the very desk I sit at. I had
left my text there one Friday and I stumbled up you there. I watched
you take her and tell her all the things you wanted to do to her and
that you wanted to meet up with her again the following Friday. That
day you told me that you had detention. I followed you…” Her
voice broke off here.
Harry
and Ron didn’t look at her. They both had their heads hung low;
ashamed not at their actions, but at the fact that they were caught.
“For
those reasons,” she started, her voice holding an odd sort of
twinge to it, “we are over.”
“Mione.
You don’t mean that” Ron said. “Those were mistakes; errors
in judgment. It won’t happen again!”
“Mistakes?
Four mistakes Ron? They weren’t mistakes; they were signs. They
only error in judgment was by me not listening to the signs. They
were signs that you both don’t actually love me. Signs that my
love for you was unrequited. I should have ended this when I head
you with Lavender. For the life of me, I don’t know why I didn’t.
Now I know why you guys didn’t want to go public with our true
relationship. Your other girls would have stopped fucking
you.
The
boys stared at Hermione, wary of her use of language. Hermione
doesn’t curse. Ever. They knew now that there was not one shred
of hope left.
“I’m
beginning to regret allowing this to continue for as long as it has.
I’m glad however, that I kept my virginity. Who knows what type of
disease I may get from you both” she finished.
My
heart soared when I learned of Hermione’s innocence. She’s
breaking down though. It’s time to step in.
“Potter,
Weasley; Get out.” I said, pulling Hermione away from them, and
closer to me.
Ron
quickly turned angry.
“You
don’t tell me what to do!” He looked to Hermione for
confirmation.
“Get
out Ronald. Get out the both of you” she spoke loudly but with
difficulty.
Harry,
who had been unusually quiet, then spoke to her.
“You
don’t mean that Mione.”
“Get
out and don’t come back” she replied, voice cracking and a tear
slipping down her cheek to rest on her lips.
The
boys took one more look at her cradled in my arms and then slipped
out the portrait. I can feel my shirt growing increasingly damp with
her tears. I tilt her head up towards mine.
“Just
remember Hermione, I’ll always be here for you.”
“I
know you will Draco. I know you will.”
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