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Circumstances of Change
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
17
Views:
17,373
Reviews:
116
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
Prologue
Disclaimer: Anything you reconize, not mine. Nor is the title. Thanks to Meagan for that!!
Warnings: Selective Weasley and Dumbledore bashing; Severitus
Beta'd by: Meagan! Thanks so very much!!!!
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Hermione Granger opened her bedroom window to allow Hedwig to fly in. Quickly, she got a bowl of water and an owl treat for the owl while she read and replied to Harry's letter.
Hermione,
You were right, as usual. I don't belong in Gryffindor. At least, not anymore. Although, how you could tell I'm not really sure; I thought I hid it better than that.
I've been thinking though. I need a new 'look' instead of this Golden boy thing, don't you agree? Would you be willing to help me? Say 1:30 pm at Gringotts on Saturday? Until then!
Love from,
Harry
Hermione smiled. Of course she was right. She usually was. She replied to Harry's letter telling him just that and that she would meet him on Saturday. Sending Hedwig off with her reply, she reached for her cell phone.
"Hello?" Her call was answered.
"Hello, Love. Is there anyway you could get away this Saturday?"
"He finally admitted to it, didn't he?"
"He did."
"Where?"
"Gringotts, 1:30 pm."
"I'll do my best. Until then, I've got to get back to work, Dragoste."
"Oh alright, be that way. I love you."
"I love you too." The two of them hung up. Hermione stood and walked to her closet. She decided that if Harry was going to shed his Golden boy image, she would shed her bookworm image. It was time they were both true to themselves.
A/N: Okay, Dragoste means 'Love', so you know. I'm just not telling you in what language because that would give away who Hermione's boyfriend is.
Warnings: Selective Weasley and Dumbledore bashing; Severitus
Beta'd by: Meagan! Thanks so very much!!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hermione Granger opened her bedroom window to allow Hedwig to fly in. Quickly, she got a bowl of water and an owl treat for the owl while she read and replied to Harry's letter.
You were right, as usual. I don't belong in Gryffindor. At least, not anymore. Although, how you could tell I'm not really sure; I thought I hid it better than that.
I've been thinking though. I need a new 'look' instead of this Golden boy thing, don't you agree? Would you be willing to help me? Say 1:30 pm at Gringotts on Saturday? Until then!
Love from,
Harry
Hermione smiled. Of course she was right. She usually was. She replied to Harry's letter telling him just that and that she would meet him on Saturday. Sending Hedwig off with her reply, she reached for her cell phone.
"Hello?" Her call was answered.
"Hello, Love. Is there anyway you could get away this Saturday?"
"He finally admitted to it, didn't he?"
"He did."
"Where?"
"Gringotts, 1:30 pm."
"I'll do my best. Until then, I've got to get back to work, Dragoste."
"Oh alright, be that way. I love you."
"I love you too." The two of them hung up. Hermione stood and walked to her closet. She decided that if Harry was going to shed his Golden boy image, she would shed her bookworm image. It was time they were both true to themselves.
A/N: Okay, Dragoste means 'Love', so you know. I'm just not telling you in what language because that would give away who Hermione's boyfriend is.