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What You Want	By : dracoyoflam Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 3538 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Ginny picked up the Muggle phone that sat by her bed, she still didn’t like using it much, but she wanted to talk to Harry and owl just wasn’t fast enough. She rooted through her bedside cabinet and found the piece of paper with his number on, she had never been able to memorize it. After looking from the paper to the phone a couple of times, she typed in the numbers and placed it uncomfortably to her ear.

It began to ring and she sighed. 'Should I really be telling him this, or asking the other?' she thought. However she didn’t have long to ponder on this, as there was a slight knocking noise on the other end of the phone and she heard Harry’s loud, and sounding rather annoyed voice.

'What?' Came his yell. Ginny moved the phone from her ear in reaction and looked at it with a shocked expression on her face.

'Harry?' She spoke cautiously, not wanting to rile him more.

'Ginny? Oh it’s you. Sorry about that, idiotic co-workers, you know what I mean.' He sounded uneasy and harassed, which just made her even more uncertain of herself.

'Erm, yeah.' She didn’t know what else to say, she wasn’t sure if she wanted to say anything anymore.

'So, what‘s the problem?' He asked, sounding slightly more calm than before. Ginny stayed silent for a second, trying to word what she was going to say about each thing she wanted to mention.

'No problem, I was just wondering if you’ve noticed…Ron…behaving strangely?' She thought the words were cutting her more than they should have.

Harry breathed out quietly. 'Erm, I have actually. I have a bad feeling…it‘s about a girl. He‘s been very depressed looking, and doing that sigh, you know the one.'

He finished there, not having anymore information to give her. She stared in front of her, nodding her head very slightly. She knew it alright. It was the one thing she hated about her brother, that horrid sigh, it pulled at her heart every time she heard it, every time she saw it.

She heard Harry say something else and snapped out of her daze. 'Oh, yeah sorry. Also, I wanted to talk to you about Hermione,'

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Hermione was walking through the dancing crowd of a nightclub. There was so much fog that she could hardly see ahead of herself to know where she was going but somehow she still knew. The music wasn't very noticeable but she realized that it had an odd slow beat to is.

The women were dancing slow and sexy with their partners, no one noticed Hermione pushing through the crowd. She walked through even more fog and suddenly no one was next to her anymore. The lights dimmed even more except for one low light shining right onto a couple.

She was slowly walking up to them, she didn't know why. The woman had her back to her and she could tell that they were kissing, the man had his hands holding her close to him. Hermione sat on the dark stool next to them and looked up at their pretty faces. The man was platinum blonde and the woman had long curly hair. The couple stopped kissing and the woman looked down at Hermione. She looked into the woman’s eyes and realized that she was looking at herself.

“What are we doing here?”

The woman smiled and bent lower to whisper into Hermione's ear. “Like you don't know.”

Hermione pulled her head back and tuned in to look the woman in the face. “But, I don't. I don't understand.”

The woman didn't reply, she simply walked away into the fog and through the crowd. The man reappeared and Hermione realized that the man must be Draco but she still didn't understand which was really aggravating her.
“I don't understand.” She repeated.

Draco stepped incredibly close and bent down to her ear just like the woman had done the moment before.

“You will.” This was all he said. The man pulled back slightly then slowly and passionately started to kiss Hermione.

At that moment Hermione practically fell out of bed as she woke in a state of shock. When she got up she smoothed out the wrinkles in her clothes and walked to the kitchen for breakfast wondering what the dream meant. Why would she be kissing Draco? They were only friends right? She wasn't paying much attention to what she doing as she made her breakfast so she ended up burning her wrist while making the eggs.

She just sighed and rubbed aloe on it to help with the burning not thinking about using her wand to heal it. She then finished in the kitchen and went back to her room to get dressed for work. When she entered her room she noticed an owl at her window so she went and let it in. She then took the letter and sat down on her bed to read.

Hermione,
Ginny told me that you and Malfoy are an item now. What are you thinking? He's not good enough for you, have you forgotten what he did to us at school? I know you've been friends for a while but just think about what I'm saying, okay?
HP

She sighed again and turned the letter over to write back.

Harry,
Draco and I are not an item. Ginny was wrong, we are just friends. You have nothing to worry about.
HG

She then gave it to the owl and it flew away. After watching it fly out of view, she hurried to finish getting ready for work, she wanted to be early as always.

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Hermione was walking very quickly to her office. She didn't feel like much of a people person today. In fact, she felt a little crabby even though nothing really happened to make her that way. When she was nearly to her office she tripped over her own feet and dropped some books and quills that she had been carrying.
She bent down quickly and just as she went to grab a book, someone else's large warm hand touched hers and started grabbing the books for her.

She went to look up at the person helping her immediately felt even more crabby. Her face was so close to his that she nearly jumped out of her skin.

"Hey, Hermione, you really should learn to walk without tripping everywhere." Draco smirked at her as he handed her things over. They stood there for a moment then Hermione just pushed by and practically ran to her office and slammed the door closed. She didn't really understand why she was so bad-tempered but it had to be his fault somehow. Him and his good looks had made her have that dream so it HAD to be his fault.

A few moments later her door opened and in walked 'Mister Almighty' himself.

"What's wrong, Hermione? Did I do something to upset you?" He asked a little concerned.

She shook her head. "No...Yes....I don't know. I'm sorry, I must have woke up on the wrong side of the bed."
He smirked at her and replied, "Oh, and what side of the bed do you sleep in? I sleep on the right myself but if you want it I'll give it to you." He joked and she blushed a little. Why was she blushing? It was only a joke....Wasn't it? She shook her head, of course it was.

"Shut up, Draco. Since you had Ginny take me shopping, Harry thinks we're an item and I for one don't want people to get the wrong idea."

He looked hurt at that. "So does that mean you would never want to date me?"

"Well....umm....no, I don't know, it just means I don't want people to get the wrong idea that's all."

"Okay then. I'll see you later, I have a lot of work to do." He then turned with a smirk on his face and left the room. What neither of them knew was that someone was over hearing their conversation and had her own plan as what to do with Hermione so that she couldn't have her Draco.

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Finally lunch time arrived, Hermione had never been more happy to take a break. She was having trouble concentrating and the day felt like it was dragging on and on. As she headed out of the building she the feeling that someone was following her, but when she turned she didn't see anyone there.

'It's probably just Draco trying to scare me or something.' She thought and kept walking. A few seconds later an arm wrapped around her waist and a hand covered her mouth and she started to try to fight against the arm but the person was too strong for her.

"We can do this the easy way or the hard way, Granger. If I were you I'd do it easy way." It was Draco and she started to calm down and he let her go. As soon as she was free she turned on him with her wand pointed at him.

"How dare you do something like that to me!? That was.....ugh....it was horrible." She couldn't help but smile thankful it was only him.

"Sorry, I didn't really mean to frighten you. I was just wondering if you'd go to lunch with me?"

"Sure, why not?"

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Half way through lunch, they decided to have their weekly meeting since they were covering the topics anyway. Towards the end Draco suddenly changed the topic to himself and Hermione. He was talking about the bad relationship that they used to have.

"I just don't understand how you can forget about everything that I've done to you."

Hermione looked down and replied, "Forgiveness is just a switch in the heart, that's easy. But forgetting..."

Draco suddenly looked like he was in pain but Hermione was still looking down at her lap.

"Wait, you mean that you still think about those things?"

Hermione finally looked up and saw his pained face. She could tell that he was trying to hide it but she had known him long enough to see it. "Well, yes. I mean not often. It's just that sometimes when I'm around you it makes me think back on the things that happened."

"Hermione, I'm really sorry. About everything. I hope that you know that."

Hermione checked her watch and started to stand.
"Where are you going?"

"Lunch is over, we're going to be late."

Draco stood with her and grabbed her wrist.

"What are you doing, Draco?"

He hesitated for a moment but finally let her go. "Hermione, I would never hurt you. I just want you to know that."

Hermione smiled slightly and walked closer to Draco. "Oh, Draco, I know. I trust you but I can't just forget what happened between us and honestly I don't know how you can."
He stepped a little closer to her so that he could feel her breath on his face. "I haven't forgotten but I don't want to remember. I don't like to think about the way I used to be. I am very sorry about that and if I could take it back I would." With him being so close Hermione's heart started to beat faster and she couldn't seem to think right.

'What's wrong with me?' She thought. 'I shouldn't be reacting like this, we're only friends.' She stepped closer and looked up at him and he looked down. He then started to lower his face to hers and when he was just centimeters away from her lips he pulled back and turned his face away from her.

"We're late.." Was all he said, but what she didn't see was that he of course had a smirk on his face.

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Ginny sat at the kitchen table of the Burrow, her head racing with thoughts, about everything. About Ron. She still didn’t know what was wrong with him, she was becoming desperate. His image was tugging at her eye lids, so every time she shut them he was there.

He was tugging at her sanity. She sat at the table, trying to figure out what she was going to say to him, she was planning on waiting until he came home, then she would confront him. It wasn’t that a big deal. So why was her heart thumping so fast?

She still had three hours until he would arrive home for lunch, and she thought it wouldn’t be wise to ruin his lunch as well, so she would go up stairs just before he arrived. But once he was gone she would sit in this exact spot again and wait. He would come home two hours after that, and she would be there, at the table, staring as he entered the door.
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