The Past Unveiled
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
13
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5,327
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7
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Hermione lifted her head from the soft pillow. Last night was like a dream. She shuddered at the thought but quickly dismissed it when she throw off her covers.
'A nice bath and some cleaning would do the trick'
After her bath, she dressed herself in a thin tank top and a pair of cotton shorts.
She started pulling out books from the shelves and arranged them alphabetically.
After a bit of cleaning she hurried out to the common room to get some water. With her left hand she twirled her wand with her fingers. It dropped and roled under the huge amoir. She bent down, her arm stretched out under the furniture. It was definately out of her grasp.
"I'm loving the view from here Granger" A familiar voice drawled.
Hermione sat up quickly sent Malfoy a glare.
"Your arms are longer than mine Malfoy, could you get my wand?" She pouted.
He chuckled lighty and walked towards her. Bending down, he reached under just as she did a moment ago.
"What the -"
He pulled out his arm, his hand clasping an amulet with a long chain. Hermione plucked it from his hand and gestured for him to get her wand.
She observed it closely, wiping out the dirt that formed infront. Her fingers traced the sides and the small gems around it. Draco looked at her, remembering the dream he had last night. He stood up with her wand in his hand and exchanged it for the necklace.
It was the same necklace from his dream.
It was the ancient crest of the Malfoys. Around 50 years ago, his grand father had altered the crest, making it modern but still the same. He flipped it over, it was the same from the front.
"Is that yours Malfoy?" She interrupted his thoughts.
"No, but it looks familiar"
"It's beautiful"
"Why don't you keep it Granger?"
"Do you think that's safe?"
"I think things that aren't safe wouldn't be here."
She smiled at him and wound it around her neck. The crest rested inbetween her breasts and he just thought how good it looked on her.
"It suits you."
"Why thank you Malfoy" She said flirtishly.
He smiled and his eyes grazed her face, down to her neck, to her breast then back again to her face.
"Ahem, well..." She started.
"You look different Granger."
"Oh? How so?"
"You've gotten pretty"
A blush formed on her cheeks and she cheekly replied.
"Well, you aren't butt ugly yourself Malfoy." She turned around to walk back to her room
"Haha, very funny Granger" He called out, staring at her delectable bottom
'A nice bath and some cleaning would do the trick'
After her bath, she dressed herself in a thin tank top and a pair of cotton shorts.
She started pulling out books from the shelves and arranged them alphabetically.
After a bit of cleaning she hurried out to the common room to get some water. With her left hand she twirled her wand with her fingers. It dropped and roled under the huge amoir. She bent down, her arm stretched out under the furniture. It was definately out of her grasp.
"I'm loving the view from here Granger" A familiar voice drawled.
Hermione sat up quickly sent Malfoy a glare.
"Your arms are longer than mine Malfoy, could you get my wand?" She pouted.
He chuckled lighty and walked towards her. Bending down, he reached under just as she did a moment ago.
"What the -"
He pulled out his arm, his hand clasping an amulet with a long chain. Hermione plucked it from his hand and gestured for him to get her wand.
She observed it closely, wiping out the dirt that formed infront. Her fingers traced the sides and the small gems around it. Draco looked at her, remembering the dream he had last night. He stood up with her wand in his hand and exchanged it for the necklace.
It was the same necklace from his dream.
It was the ancient crest of the Malfoys. Around 50 years ago, his grand father had altered the crest, making it modern but still the same. He flipped it over, it was the same from the front.
"Is that yours Malfoy?" She interrupted his thoughts.
"No, but it looks familiar"
"It's beautiful"
"Why don't you keep it Granger?"
"Do you think that's safe?"
"I think things that aren't safe wouldn't be here."
She smiled at him and wound it around her neck. The crest rested inbetween her breasts and he just thought how good it looked on her.
"It suits you."
"Why thank you Malfoy" She said flirtishly.
He smiled and his eyes grazed her face, down to her neck, to her breast then back again to her face.
"Ahem, well..." She started.
"You look different Granger."
"Oh? How so?"
"You've gotten pretty"
A blush formed on her cheeks and she cheekly replied.
"Well, you aren't butt ugly yourself Malfoy." She turned around to walk back to her room
"Haha, very funny Granger" He called out, staring at her delectable bottom