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Choosing
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Chapter 14
Choosing
Hermione smiled as she watched Draco give her a playful wink from the Slytherin table, flushing, she gave him a seductive smile before looking away. Her eyes drifted towards her left as she watched the rest of her Gryffindor housemates idly chatting away, unaware of what was happening right under their noses. Smirking to herself, Hermione carried on eating wondering where Ron was, frowning she looked around trying to locate the red head. Her eyes widened as she saw him standing near the entrance of the Great Hall, his face glaring with his icey blue eyes darting first to the Slytherin table then back to her. Gulping down the food she was currently chewing, Hermione got up from her seat and headed towards Ron.
Ron smirked as he watched her walk towards him, her hips temptingly swaying side to side. Her short grey skirt rising higher giving him a good view of her perfectly toned legs and her white shirt, unbuttoned low enough to give him a tempting view of the swell of her breasts, making his desire for her worsen. Scowling, he watched as she came towards him, the red mark he had given her visible even with some of her hair attempting to cover the red welt. Guilt settled heavily in his gut again as he looked at Hermione.
“Hey,” Hermione whispered as she stood in front of him, Ron’s eyes looked away guiltily before answering her.
“Hey.” He said taking a deep breath, his eyes still avoiding her.
“Is there somewhere we can talk?” She asked softly, Ron nodded and led her to the Gryffindor common room, knowing that no one would be there. Silently they walked through the corridors of Hogwarts towards the Gryffindor Tower. Ron kept his mouth shut, half of him felt guilty for what he had done to Hermione, but another half of him was so angry at her, angry at her for fraternizing with the enemy.
Hermione took a deep breath as they entered the Gryffindor common room to find it empty. Ron turned around and finally looked at her, nervously he sighed and looked away, then back at her.
“I’m sorry ‘Mione, I didn’t mean to punch you, I just…..I just didn’t realise it was you.” He said trying to explain how he felt in words. Hermione gave him a sad smile, she knew he didn’t intentionally hit her and she knew how bad he felt.
“Ron, it’s okay. I know you didn’t mean it, and I know you were just lashing out at Draco because you saw us kiss, but- ” Hermione never got to finish off her sentence because Ron cut in.
“DRACO!!! What the fuck Hermione, he’s not Draco he’s Malfoy! Slytherin Pureblood Prince Malfoy, junior Death Eater Malfoy! Not fucking Draco!” Ron screamed at her. Hermione’s eyes went wide as she witnessed Ron’s outburst, speechless she just stood there staring at him.
“You’re fucking him aren’t you? Do you like it Hermione? Do you like being the Death Eater’s whore?” Ron sneered at her, Hermione was so horrified by what he was saying, she pulled her hand back and gave him a big slap in the face. All that was heard was the echoing of Hermione’s palm meeting Ron’s cheek. Hermione pulled her hand back and clutched it as pain began to sizzle through it.
“You bastard.” Hermione hissed at her best friend, Ron just stared at her, his eyes and mouth wide open.
“What was that for?” Ron yelled back as his hand clutched his stinging cheek.
“For calling me a whore! And pissing me off!” Hermione yell back. Ron snorted and rolled his eyes; Hermione sighed and knew she had to explain the situation between Draco and her.
“What the hell is wrong with you two?” Harry said as he came marching down the stairs as he saw Hermione hit Ron around the face.
“Why did you call her a whore?” Harry yelled at Ron wanting an explanation. Ron grunted and rolled his eyes again then looked at Harry.
“She,” He said pointing to Hermione “is fucking Malfoy.” Ron yelled back furiously.
“I am NOT fucking Draco!” She screamed back, Harry sighed and whipped off his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose trying to relieve some of the tension.
“Explain.” Harry said in a calm, rational voice to the both of them.
“Well I saw her and Malfoy snoggin’, and then I came in and Malfoy and I started to fight. Then ‘Mione bein’ ‘Mione came in and tried to stop me and then I well……” Ron trailed off ashamed of what he had done.
“He hit me.” Hermione finished, showing Harry the red side of her face, Harry winced as he saw the red welt on the side of her face.
“Draco and I are in a relationship.” Hermione said, her voice strong but she closed her eyes and waited for the explosion of fireworks from both Harry and Ron.
“WHAT!!” They both screamed, Hermione winced as she heard them, slowly she opened her eyes.
“Shall I say it again or do you need your ears cleaned. Malfoy and I are in a relationship? You know, boyfriend and girlfriend type.” Hermione said in a patronising voice as she spoke slowly to the duo.
“What? When? How?” Harry stuttered, not really knowing what to say. Hermione with their arch nemesis? Relationship?
“Yes, we have been an item since Christmas, since he came to spend Christmas with my family.” Hermione explained.
“ He was in your house? He spent time with your family? Oh Merlin’s balls.” Ron gasped clutching his forehead.
“Am I speaking another language Ronald? Yes Draco spent time with me and my family. And he actually enjoyed it.” Hermione said smiling.
“’Mione you can’t, he’s got something planned, I know it. He’s a Slytherin for god sake.” Harry said.
“Like what?” Hermione asked, Harry shrugged his shoulders.
“I don’t know, it’s probably something like getting close to you and finding out information and feeding it back to Voldermort!” Harry said back. Hermione gasped at Harry’s reaction.
“Draco is not a Death Eater.” Hermione said through gritted teeth. Harry snorted in disbelief at her comment.
“How do you know?” Ron said back at Hermione, all she did was cock one eyebrow and look at him. Instantly in that one look he knew not to ask that question, unless he really wanted to know what was happening between his best friend and the junior Death Eater.
“I’m sorry guys,” Hermione said in a quiet voice, as tears began to fill her eyes.
“It us or him Hermione, make your choice.” Ron said, Hermione instantly looked up, her amber eyes meeting his blue ones, silently pleading with him not to make her choose between them. Hermione’s eyes sought out Harry, wordlessly begging him to not make her choose between her best friends and the man she was falling in love with.
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Chapter 14
Choosing
Hermione smiled as she watched Draco give her a playful wink from the Slytherin table, flushing, she gave him a seductive smile before looking away. Her eyes drifted towards her left as she watched the rest of her Gryffindor housemates idly chatting away, unaware of what was happening right under their noses. Smirking to herself, Hermione carried on eating wondering where Ron was, frowning she looked around trying to locate the red head. Her eyes widened as she saw him standing near the entrance of the Great Hall, his face glaring with his icey blue eyes darting first to the Slytherin table then back to her. Gulping down the food she was currently chewing, Hermione got up from her seat and headed towards Ron.
Ron smirked as he watched her walk towards him, her hips temptingly swaying side to side. Her short grey skirt rising higher giving him a good view of her perfectly toned legs and her white shirt, unbuttoned low enough to give him a tempting view of the swell of her breasts, making his desire for her worsen. Scowling, he watched as she came towards him, the red mark he had given her visible even with some of her hair attempting to cover the red welt. Guilt settled heavily in his gut again as he looked at Hermione.
“Hey,” Hermione whispered as she stood in front of him, Ron’s eyes looked away guiltily before answering her.
“Hey.” He said taking a deep breath, his eyes still avoiding her.
“Is there somewhere we can talk?” She asked softly, Ron nodded and led her to the Gryffindor common room, knowing that no one would be there. Silently they walked through the corridors of Hogwarts towards the Gryffindor Tower. Ron kept his mouth shut, half of him felt guilty for what he had done to Hermione, but another half of him was so angry at her, angry at her for fraternizing with the enemy.
Hermione took a deep breath as they entered the Gryffindor common room to find it empty. Ron turned around and finally looked at her, nervously he sighed and looked away, then back at her.
“I’m sorry ‘Mione, I didn’t mean to punch you, I just…..I just didn’t realise it was you.” He said trying to explain how he felt in words. Hermione gave him a sad smile, she knew he didn’t intentionally hit her and she knew how bad he felt.
“Ron, it’s okay. I know you didn’t mean it, and I know you were just lashing out at Draco because you saw us kiss, but- ” Hermione never got to finish off her sentence because Ron cut in.
“DRACO!!! What the fuck Hermione, he’s not Draco he’s Malfoy! Slytherin Pureblood Prince Malfoy, junior Death Eater Malfoy! Not fucking Draco!” Ron screamed at her. Hermione’s eyes went wide as she witnessed Ron’s outburst, speechless she just stood there staring at him.
“You’re fucking him aren’t you? Do you like it Hermione? Do you like being the Death Eater’s whore?” Ron sneered at her, Hermione was so horrified by what he was saying, she pulled her hand back and gave him a big slap in the face. All that was heard was the echoing of Hermione’s palm meeting Ron’s cheek. Hermione pulled her hand back and clutched it as pain began to sizzle through it.
“You bastard.” Hermione hissed at her best friend, Ron just stared at her, his eyes and mouth wide open.
“What was that for?” Ron yelled back as his hand clutched his stinging cheek.
“For calling me a whore! And pissing me off!” Hermione yell back. Ron snorted and rolled his eyes; Hermione sighed and knew she had to explain the situation between Draco and her.
“What the hell is wrong with you two?” Harry said as he came marching down the stairs as he saw Hermione hit Ron around the face.
“Why did you call her a whore?” Harry yelled at Ron wanting an explanation. Ron grunted and rolled his eyes again then looked at Harry.
“She,” He said pointing to Hermione “is fucking Malfoy.” Ron yelled back furiously.
“I am NOT fucking Draco!” She screamed back, Harry sighed and whipped off his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose trying to relieve some of the tension.
“Explain.” Harry said in a calm, rational voice to the both of them.
“Well I saw her and Malfoy snoggin’, and then I came in and Malfoy and I started to fight. Then ‘Mione bein’ ‘Mione came in and tried to stop me and then I well……” Ron trailed off ashamed of what he had done.
“He hit me.” Hermione finished, showing Harry the red side of her face, Harry winced as he saw the red welt on the side of her face.
“Draco and I are in a relationship.” Hermione said, her voice strong but she closed her eyes and waited for the explosion of fireworks from both Harry and Ron.
“WHAT!!” They both screamed, Hermione winced as she heard them, slowly she opened her eyes.
“Shall I say it again or do you need your ears cleaned. Malfoy and I are in a relationship? You know, boyfriend and girlfriend type.” Hermione said in a patronising voice as she spoke slowly to the duo.
“What? When? How?” Harry stuttered, not really knowing what to say. Hermione with their arch nemesis? Relationship?
“Yes, we have been an item since Christmas, since he came to spend Christmas with my family.” Hermione explained.
“ He was in your house? He spent time with your family? Oh Merlin’s balls.” Ron gasped clutching his forehead.
“Am I speaking another language Ronald? Yes Draco spent time with me and my family. And he actually enjoyed it.” Hermione said smiling.
“’Mione you can’t, he’s got something planned, I know it. He’s a Slytherin for god sake.” Harry said.
“Like what?” Hermione asked, Harry shrugged his shoulders.
“I don’t know, it’s probably something like getting close to you and finding out information and feeding it back to Voldermort!” Harry said back. Hermione gasped at Harry’s reaction.
“Draco is not a Death Eater.” Hermione said through gritted teeth. Harry snorted in disbelief at her comment.
“How do you know?” Ron said back at Hermione, all she did was cock one eyebrow and look at him. Instantly in that one look he knew not to ask that question, unless he really wanted to know what was happening between his best friend and the junior Death Eater.
“I’m sorry guys,” Hermione said in a quiet voice, as tears began to fill her eyes.
“It us or him Hermione, make your choice.” Ron said, Hermione instantly looked up, her amber eyes meeting his blue ones, silently pleading with him not to make her choose between them. Hermione’s eyes sought out Harry, wordlessly begging him to not make her choose between her best friends and the man she was falling in love with.
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Jayna
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