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A Lion And A Snake
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
6,651
Reviews:
9
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.
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HEY- If you were cool enough to read this second chapter of this lame story... Here's a little picture of what Draco might have looked like with red hair! (Kind of...)
http://i91.photobucket.com/albums/k295/JackieE8490/dracoooo.jpg
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"Hermione!" Someone called in the distance. "Hermione, wake up!" Her eyes fluttered open and she shot up in bed. "Finally." Said Lavender, digging in her trunk. She pulled out a book and stood. "You're not usually one to be late, Hermione." She said, pointedly, and she paced out of the room. Hermione jumped out of bed and raced over to her wardrobe. She pulled out her robes and jumped in them. Grabbing her bag she dashed down the stairs and leaped out of the portrait hole. Walking briskly down the corridor towards Numerology, she rifled through her bag for her wand.
"Shit!" She exclaimed, stopping half way to class. "My book is in my trunk..." She put her palm to her forehead. "Shit, I'm so stupid." She began walking back to the commonroom, no longer in a hurry. She heard laughing and looked up as Draco and Pansy turned into the corridor. She quickened her pace, trying to look everywhere bu at the couple.
"I love it, Draco." Pansy gleed, running her hand through his new hair.
"Don't touch it, Pans." He swatted her hand away. Hermione chanced a glance their direction and Draco caught her eyes with his, holding them there as they passed. Hermione blushed when she tore her eyes away from his. She climbed the stairs heading for the library; if she was going to skip class for the first time, she wasnted to hide away with her books. She picked a table tucked away behind the book stacks and settled down with a book about muggle relations. She glimpsed Madam Pince once or twice but she knew she wouldn't be bothered. Reading a particularly interesting snippet about confusing government policies, she spotted movement out of the corner of her eye. She looked over the top of her book. A piece of parchment in the shape of a frog was hopping feebly towards her. She jumped as it leaped onto her lap and gazed at her.
"Granger." It croaked. "Granger, Granger, Granger." It repeated. She raised an eyebrow and it jumped off her lap in the direction it had come. After a split second she set the book on the floor and grabbed her bag. She dashed after the small creature as in swerved between desks and book stacks. It leaped into the corridor heading left. "Granger, Granger." It sang. She took long strides behind the creature to keep up. Starting to wonder where the frog was taking her, they turned into another corridor and the frog stopped suddenly, turning to look at her. "Granger." It hopped up and down in it's spot. "Granger, Granger, Granger." It said eagerly. "Grang-" It burst into dust. Shocked, Hermione watched as the dust floated to the floor. She looked around, there were several doors in this hall. Was she meant to chose one? She shrugged to herself and approached the once closest to her. She turned the knob but it wouldn't turn. She jiggled it and pushed her shoulder against the door but it didn't budge. She moved to the door that was across the hallway from her and tried it's knob. It turned freely and she pushed it open. The lights were off but the light from a single window across the room shown several chairs and a table in the center of the room.
"Hello?" She whispered into the room. She only heard her echo. She closed the door and went to her only other option. "Hey..." She said, recognizing the door. She pushed it open and saw the same dust covered room as yesterday, when she confronted Draco. She left the door open and paced across the room to the mirror. Looking at her reflection she didn't notice the door to the room closing slowly. She heard the lock click and looked behind herself in the mirror.
"Boo." Draco said, smiling. He was standing beside the door, he had been behind it when she opened it. She swallowed hard, afraid he might do something to her about yesterday. Draco stepped toward her and she turned around pressing her back against the mirror. He thrust his hands behind her neck and pressed his lips against hers roughly.
http://i91.photobucket.com/albums/k295/JackieE8490/dracoooo.jpg
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"Hermione!" Someone called in the distance. "Hermione, wake up!" Her eyes fluttered open and she shot up in bed. "Finally." Said Lavender, digging in her trunk. She pulled out a book and stood. "You're not usually one to be late, Hermione." She said, pointedly, and she paced out of the room. Hermione jumped out of bed and raced over to her wardrobe. She pulled out her robes and jumped in them. Grabbing her bag she dashed down the stairs and leaped out of the portrait hole. Walking briskly down the corridor towards Numerology, she rifled through her bag for her wand.
"Shit!" She exclaimed, stopping half way to class. "My book is in my trunk..." She put her palm to her forehead. "Shit, I'm so stupid." She began walking back to the commonroom, no longer in a hurry. She heard laughing and looked up as Draco and Pansy turned into the corridor. She quickened her pace, trying to look everywhere bu at the couple.
"I love it, Draco." Pansy gleed, running her hand through his new hair.
"Don't touch it, Pans." He swatted her hand away. Hermione chanced a glance their direction and Draco caught her eyes with his, holding them there as they passed. Hermione blushed when she tore her eyes away from his. She climbed the stairs heading for the library; if she was going to skip class for the first time, she wasnted to hide away with her books. She picked a table tucked away behind the book stacks and settled down with a book about muggle relations. She glimpsed Madam Pince once or twice but she knew she wouldn't be bothered. Reading a particularly interesting snippet about confusing government policies, she spotted movement out of the corner of her eye. She looked over the top of her book. A piece of parchment in the shape of a frog was hopping feebly towards her. She jumped as it leaped onto her lap and gazed at her.
"Granger." It croaked. "Granger, Granger, Granger." It repeated. She raised an eyebrow and it jumped off her lap in the direction it had come. After a split second she set the book on the floor and grabbed her bag. She dashed after the small creature as in swerved between desks and book stacks. It leaped into the corridor heading left. "Granger, Granger." It sang. She took long strides behind the creature to keep up. Starting to wonder where the frog was taking her, they turned into another corridor and the frog stopped suddenly, turning to look at her. "Granger." It hopped up and down in it's spot. "Granger, Granger, Granger." It said eagerly. "Grang-" It burst into dust. Shocked, Hermione watched as the dust floated to the floor. She looked around, there were several doors in this hall. Was she meant to chose one? She shrugged to herself and approached the once closest to her. She turned the knob but it wouldn't turn. She jiggled it and pushed her shoulder against the door but it didn't budge. She moved to the door that was across the hallway from her and tried it's knob. It turned freely and she pushed it open. The lights were off but the light from a single window across the room shown several chairs and a table in the center of the room.
"Hello?" She whispered into the room. She only heard her echo. She closed the door and went to her only other option. "Hey..." She said, recognizing the door. She pushed it open and saw the same dust covered room as yesterday, when she confronted Draco. She left the door open and paced across the room to the mirror. Looking at her reflection she didn't notice the door to the room closing slowly. She heard the lock click and looked behind herself in the mirror.
"Boo." Draco said, smiling. He was standing beside the door, he had been behind it when she opened it. She swallowed hard, afraid he might do something to her about yesterday. Draco stepped toward her and she turned around pressing her back against the mirror. He thrust his hands behind her neck and pressed his lips against hers roughly.