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Love never springs eturnal-2

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It was the summer holidays before their seventh year at Hogwarts. And they were staying at one of the Malfoy’s many homes. So many for Lucius to send his son to, so he was out of the way. Hermione had told her parents that she would be staying with Ron for a few weeks, and told Ron that she was going away to see some family in France for a while. She did not like lying to them, but needs must.

Hermione and Draco had met up by accident in the first week of the holidays, a chance encounter in Hermione’s bedroom when Draco flow in on his broom covered in blood and suffering many broken bones from his father. All because he could not kill Dumbledore and Snape had too, blowing his cover. The next week had been spent with Draco being tied up in the Granger’s basement being interrogated by members of the order.  Until finally they believed him, that he did not want to be a Death Eater. Of course they could not hold him for long, Lucius was looking for him, turning over whole buildings trying to find him. So after a few bruises added by a willing Harry and Ron, he was sent out until his father found him.

He was now a spy for the other side.

His relationship had slowly come into being while tied up in Hermione’s basement. She spent hours with him, talking. The truth potion that McGonagall had poured down his throat made him far easier to talk to, and slowly a bond began to form, He told her about his childhood, and the many beatings, the cloud of Voldemort constantly hanging over his head. It was so obvious how similar he and Harry were. In return for his pouring his heart out, Hermione gave him understanding and a shoulder.

It was only a matter of days before Hermione found herself staring so deep to his eyes, and realised so much of her heart was lost to him. One night, while explaining to her the inner workings of his fathers weak and twisted mind, she could not stop herself from looking at his lips as he spoke, the movement of his face as he described the horrors in his life.  All at once he began to cry, something she had never seen for the boy who constantly teased and called her Mud Blood, Such guild and pain. She moved to him, pulled him close into her tight embrace. Holding her hands to his face and looked deep into his eyes, she kissed him. She felt his wet, salty tears fall down on to her cheek. His head shot back, and crashed into the pipe behind him that he was attached too. The dread in his eyes was replaced by confusion.

Hearing the noises from below, what seemed like the entire Order came rushing down the stairs, wands ready to curse.  She found the words getting caught in her throat as she tried to explain that he just whacked his head and nothing was wrong.  Harry had relieved her of duty and sent her off to bed, saying she looked tired.

In bed she laid there tossing and turning, thinking about what she had done. Thinking about his kiss. She knew she was falling for him, but tried to persuade herself that it was just pity, but she knew. She also knew what Harry and Ron would do if they found out about what she had done.

After Draco had been let go, she received an unexpected letter from him. Telling her that his father believed that he stupidly managed to get himself captured, and then some how escaped. He also thanked her, with such tenderness she never thought could be expressed through the written word. For a few days, she herd nothing, and began to forget the events of the previous week. But one night, he returned to her.

Again, flying in through the window of her room on his broomstick. But this time, he was so quite. Hermione was fast asleep, but was woken up by the feeling of being watched. Draco was, sitting at the end of her bed. He just stared at her, even while she was asking many questions. “Draco, what are you doing here? What if your dad finds you? Does he know you’re gone? Draco would you please answer me!” Before she had time to say anymore, he kissed her. Those gentile lips had finally found her and she half believed it was a dream. She closed her eyes and put her arms around his shoulders, pulling her fingers through his silky hair.  He pulled away and looked deep into her chocolate eyes, “I’m sorry, I couldn’t stop thinking about you. I wanted to thank you in person. You saved me.”

And so it went on like this for many nights, him coming to her room, they would kiss and hold each other. Never discussing why or how. Until one night, he came flying in through the window, and landing in a heap on the floor. “I’m sorry” he whispered in a hurried voice “I just had to see you!” His face was flushed and worried, “Draco, what’s wrong? What’s happened???”. He pulled her in close for such a deep and demanding kiss that she gasped in his mouth. His tongue teased her lips and searched her mouth. Playing with her tongue and grazing his teeth against her lips. He pulled away suddenly and left her breathing heavily. “I cant do this” he said softly, her heart stopped in her chest “Wha..wh, I don’t understand??” “I cant do this Hermione, I can’t go sneaking out every night, only to steal a few hours with you. I want to be with you all the time. I want to have you all the time.” His eyes were looking deep into hers, and for a few seconds she could not thing, “Well” she replied impatiently “what do you want me to do about it? I can t exactly change the situation can i??” he put his finger to her lips “Shut up Granger”, his face was full with a knowing smile “Come away with me”.
She stared up at him in total disbelief. Did he just say what u think he said? She thought to herself. She was about to loose her mind, and before she had even began to speak, he held her lips closed with another earth shattering kiss. “Before you say anything, my dad is sending me away to one out places, its out in Finland. He doesn’t want me in the way anymore so he’s kicking me over there until School starts up again. I want you to come with me for a couple of weeks”. He looked up at her and then down at the floor,
“How do you expect me to get away”,
“Don’t you want too?” he looked into her eyes again.
“Well i…” she avoided his gaze.
“Yes or No Granger” his voice raised, his face was becoming stern. He knew she felt the same way, why would she not want to go.
“Draco its not that simple, I cant just drop all my family and go away for a few weeks”
“Please Hermione.” His eyes looked so desperate. “Please come away with me, if only for a little while. Tell Potty and Weasel you’ll be back soon. I need you.”

She searched deep into his eyes, was he being serious? Of course, he was Draco Malfoy, he would never joke about such a thing. So many thoughts were rushing through her head. She wanted so badly to be with him, she was so desperate for him. But she couldn’t just leave, could she?
“Ok.” She replied simply.
Ok this is the second chapter, as i said, being written for
I know she wants slash, but i can give her that. So im giving her her second wish. Draco will not be a good boy.
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emuthegreat's avatar
i like that chpter it is sweet... have you nay idea of what id gonna happen?

i mean you have said some thing about finland and some thing about school... so what is gonna happen in those places?!?!

do they get to school?

what happens i need to know?!?!?

you are keeping me hangin g here....

and it is like arr het ... i am at shcool so cannot go and read slash now... killing me here!

it is a vert good begining and i can see many ways of going with it... it shoundslike it is gonna be a great story!

KEEP WRITING!

NOW!

lol

love you ... see nothing to be parinoid about!

it is great!

keep going damn you

AHHHHHHHHH!

lol

wish i could write fan fiction but i would write slah... but i am not!

lol