The Itch That Won\'t Go Away | By : sabreenthequeen Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 19098 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
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Chapter II: Forgetting to Unlock the Door
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After a bad night's sleep full of nightmares, Hermione woke up. It was 6 o'clock and she didn't expect Malfoy to be awake so early (since it was also a Saturday), so she decided to go to the bathroom.
Cautiously she opened the door, checking to see if the coast was clear.
He wasn't there.
Hermione let out a sigh of relief and locked both the doors. She wouldn't want him to see her naked, now would she? She shook her head the very thought and took a short shower. She wrapped herself with a towel and begun drying her hair the muggle-way, without the use of a drying spell.
She then scolded herself, for forgetting. Hermione, Hermione, Hermione, you're supposed to be smart
when will you forget your old muggle-ways. Life is so much easier with a touch of a wand.
She used a drying spell. Indeed it is, she agreed to herself.
She put on some natural makeup. She didn't bother to put on mascara. She hated to put it on ever since a day in the 6th year at Potions, when she started crying so hard the mascara rolled down her eyes and into her potion. The mixture had turned black and exploded although she still didn't know how mascara could have had such an effect on a simple potion.
She put on a tank top (it was the color red that matched the Gryffindor house color) and pulled a white hoodie (sort of like a zip-up sweater) on top after feeling a little shy. With a pair of tight-fitting dark blue jeans, she was ready to go. They were allowed to go to Hogsmade that weekend and she couldn't wait. She left the bathroom, forgetting to unlock the door in which Malfoy was able to enter through, and got ready to go to the Great Hall to eat some breakfast.
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Draco Malfoy reluctantly woke up and headed for the bathroom. He tried opening it, but it was no use, the door was locked from the inside. He took a glance at the clock and it read 9:35. What that fuck is wrong! Granger never wakes up this late!
He knocked on the door and waited a few seconds until he heard a reply.
No answer.
"Granger, will you hurry up? I don't want to miss breakfast!" he said, trying to sound calm. (Note the emphasis on 'trying')
Still no answer.
"This isn't funny Granger. Speak! will you?" he said after banging on the door.
Still on answer.
Argh! He slammed his fist into the door and collapsed into his bed in frustration. That girl drives me crazy!
He fell back asleep but woke back up when the clock struck 10. He figured that Granger would be out already so he tried opening the door again to no avail.
Fuming, he walked out of his room and headed for the Head Girl's dorm. He knocked on it, but since there was no answer, he opened it and scanned the room for her. The room was tidy with her books stacked up on her enormous mahogany desk. On the books shelves were around 30 books; not for school, but for pleasure. Upon the four poster mahogany bed was a maroon comforter with gold pillows neatly pilled on her bed. On top of it was a large banner of aLion.
How very Gryffindor of her.
The room was filled with pictures of muggle people. Curiosity got to the best of him and he walked closer to the pictures to see them clearly. The pictures were completely still. That's odd. Why aren't they moving? He shrugged his shoulders and looked at them closely. There was one picture with a little Hermione with what appeared to be her mother and father. She was smiling and her face showed how happy and loved she felt. Draco couldn't help but feel a bit jealous. He never felt that way with his parents. Well maybe mother was sort of nice and loving but not like this. He looked at a picture next to it. It was of Hermione and some of her muggle friends. This one appeared to be more recent one. He couldn't help but stare at Hermione. Her hair wasn't in the bushy state it always was, instead it was smooth with a few curls on the bottom. She was wearing a sundress that had roses coming from the bottom up. It was no longer than her knees and her curves could be easily seen through it. The neckline was wide and exposed much of her neck. Round her waist was a man's arm. Draco felt a tinge of hatred for whoever held her. Wait a minute
did I feel what I think I felt? He shook his head and wanted to forget the feeling. Draco Malfoy and jealousy
NEVER! He looked at the boy who held Hermione. He was tall, a good head taller than Hermione. His hair was dirty blond and he had a strong jaw, high cheekbones, and a stubborn chin. Not a very good looking guy, but he was well built and he looked clever. Draco scanned other pictures, some were of Potter, Weasely and all the other Griffindor dorks.
Draco shook his head in disgust and was about to leave with something caught his eye. It was a letter that stuck out of a notebook signed from St. Mungo's Hospital.
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Author's Note: YAY! I got reviews! Anyway this chapter was another one of those boring and short ones. I assure you from the next chapter and onward, it should get a great deal better. Please review and thank you to those who did.
All Hail,
Queen of Serpents
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