Hermione and Draco already know how they feel, but how will everyone else feel? |
For the most of the summer Draco and Hermione spent their time in the Shack happily. But their time together was nearing an end, and visiting time would come soon. Harry Ron, and her family already agreed to come visit Hermione. Draco's family and Crabbe and Goyle were coming for him. Both were extremly nervous to tell their friends and families about their relationship. "They won't understand. We have been fighting for so long, how could they?", Draco said. "My father definiteky won't understand", Draco finished. Hermione just looked at him, and still tried to figure out how did this happen. "I had made you up to be the bad guy, Draco. My parents think you are rude little brat or something." Hermione said. Draco just hugged Hermione and got up. "Where are you going?", Hermione asked. "To bed", he said in a low tone. Hermione got up and followed him. He turned around. "What are you doing now?", he asked. "I'm going to bed", Hermione said with a smirk on her face. That night they slept together peacefully in Draco's bed. "WAKE UP! WHAT IS THIS MUDBLOOD DOING IN YOUR BED,DRACO?", a sly voice yelled. Draco immediately knew who it was. A tall pale man stood with gray eyes and silver hair.Draco popped up, and Hermione screamed. "Father..um..it's not what you think..we were just late night studying and she fell asleep. Why are you here so early anyway?", Draco said so quickly Lucius hardly heard it. Hermione eyes were expanded so big as she watched the scene take place. Lucuis lifted his hand to slap Draco, but about an inch from draco's face, Hermione stopped him. "Let go of my arm Ms. Granger", Mr.Malfoy said. "NO! DONT HIT HIM!" Hermione yelled. Draco stood there stunned. That was the first time anyone ever stood up for him out of love, not fear like Crabbe and Goyle. "Father, I am not you! You taught me to hate all muggles and muggle-borns but I don't. I fell in love with one. Don't ever hit me again! Just run on to Lord Voldemort or something. I don't want to be you anymore! I want to be me! I don't wnt to be in Slytherin anymore! The sorting hat said I belonged in Gryffindor but I said put me in slytherin." Draco yelled. Draco held Hermione. "Fine, then you are no longer my son, and I can dispose of you "Avada...." was all Lucius got to say. At that moment Dumbledore appeared and disarmed him. Draco and Hermione were stil holding each other paler than usual. Dumbe dore flicked his wand and Mr.Malfoy was knocked out. "Everything will be fine, but what did you say to make your father want to kill you Draco?", Dumbledore asked. "Um..um.. that I loved Hermione." Draco finally said bashfully. " I see...well..your father will have to be put in Azkaban for this, you know" Dumbledore said. "Do what you must." Draco said. Then Dumbledore and his father were gone. Hermione started crying. "It's okay Hermione, he was never my father anyway. I hated him, I really hated him", Draco said. A couple of hours later, Hermione's friends and family arrived. Draco stayed in his room while everyone was down stairs. Hermione was especially nervous about teliing Ron. Ron, who had always had a huge crush on her would be crushed. She pulled him to the side while everyone was distracted. "Ron, um..there's something I have to tell you." hermione said. "Oh, I know. Something about that git Malfoy isn't it?" Ron said jokingly. "He's not a git, he's...he's...you don't know the real him", Hermione said. "What are you talking about Hermione he is loathsome, no better than his dad if you ask me" Ron said. "Stop talking about him in that way, he's wonderful, he's a good person. You have got to give him a chance." Hermione said raising her voice. "No I don't because he hates me, and he hates you too."Ron said. "HE DOSEN"T HATE ME HE LOVES ME AND I LOVE HIM TOO!" Hermione yelled, so loud everyone heard. "What do you mean, are you two an item, Hermione? Honestly, the guy has always been so...so..evil to you, and your saying that you love him? I..I thought you loved me." Ron said hurtfully. Hermione ran upstairs to Draco's room and slammed the door. "Did I just hear her say what I thought I heard her say?" Harry asked walking up to Ron. Ron had tears in his eyes. He apparted on the spot. Harry, still confused, walked upstairs in front of Draco's room. He knocked on the door. "Don't come in", He heard Draco say. He came in anyway. Draco's arm were wrapped around Hermione while she was crying on his chest. "Hermione, how could you go with him and drop Ron like a hot potatoe. Especially since he has always teased you, and all of of us!", Harry said. Hermione slightly looked up at Hrry puffy eyed. "Look, Harry I already apologized for my past, but that wasn't me. It was my father, whose on his way to Azkaban right now for trying to kill us two.", Draco said so lowly Harry hardly heard it. "But how? How did it happen?" Harry asked puzzled. "It just did", Hermione said from Draco's chest. "I'm transferring to Griffindor Harry, Slytherin is not for me", Draco said. Hermione's parents came up stairs to see if everything was okay. After Hermione reassured them that it was, they went home. Soon Harry went back to the Burrow. Ron was still fuming and Harry tried to explain, but there was no consoling him. Ron could hold a grudge. Back at the Shrieking Shack, everything as peaceful as Hermione slept in Draco's arms, She knew nothing would ever be the same. |