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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
8
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5,267
Reviews:
21
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0
Currently Reading:
0
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Make Or Break
Well Hello....I know it's been a long while since I last updated but I had a few problems, first with my computer and then with my muse but finally something stuck and I hope you enjoy it.....
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The Granger Chronicle
Chapter Four: Make or Break
The crisp wind whipped the faces of those with gargoyles features hiding in the woods picking on everything they could catch besides flies. Their days were boring but their task as newbies into the Death Eather’s were to take the never approved Duro Draught; a liquefied version of the Duro hex that turned the drinker into stone, but the thing with those, who now awaited in the depth of the forest was…
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“You don’t want to be at the other end of my wand” Kali snarled so low that only Hermione was able to hear, even if they stood in the middle of the classroom, that by the way was so silent a little pin dropping on the stone floor would have made a concert.
Hermione looked her dead in the eyes and replied in the same manner “Neither would you”
Before anything major occurred Hermione drew her wand, which made everybody gasp but turned on her heel and went directly to Draco, looking totally murderous, which made the Slytherin insides turn into a very complicated and uncomfortable knot.
“Where are my books?” pointing her wand at him not exactly between his eyes, she took a downside road this time
“Waiting for you in your seat next to me” he answered looking at her pointed wand with what you can call absolute fright
She snatched her book bag with one hand, withdraw her wand and turned to leave, making Draco sighed in relief.
“Just where do you think you are going?” asked Kali like a scolding wife or mother, being shut off in the middle of an argument
“Away from YOU” she snapped, like an angst filled teenager or a fed up husband would have had responded, heading for the door
“You earned yourself Detention, Miss Granger” she pointed maliciously as if this would stop her and make her rethink her situation.
“Oh! Is that so?” replied Hermione with a manic expression she suddenly sported and before Harry or Ron could do anything to stop her, they just knew, it was done “then it won’t matter if I do this”
Pointing her wand at Kali, who withdrew hers to protect herself, Hermione shook her head ‘Stupid fuck’, pivoting on her feet at the last minute before the spell floated from her lips “Evanesco” hitting Draco Malfoy square in the chest.
Cocking her head to the side, Hermione smiled evilly at her professor before flipping her, the bird and going out of the door.
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“Where is she?!” Draco stalked the halls with a main a sole purpose, Kill one Hermione Granger.
“Wait until I get my hands on you, blasted bookworm, I’m going to make you squirm” he vowed under his breath, looking as an escaped mental patient, people around him gawked but parted from his grasp, dividing like the red sea before Moses, and surely not wanting to be caught in between the hall and the Head Boy with a resolution to kill. They weren’t that stupid.
Hermione Granger fucked herself up, royally, she dared to left him, HIM, in the nude after he saved her from the most stinky situation ever and also saved her books from getting the damn foul scent that would have being forever plastered on the pages. And that’s how she thanks him, leaving him utterly naked!
“Thank Merlin she didn’t do it in the winter Malfoy” came Potter’s voice from besides him, Draco turned sharply and saw Potter looking sheepish before going his jolly way
“Bloody Gryffindors, bloody Granger, bloody stupid professor, bloody books, and bloody stupid school” he kept on cursing making his way to his common room
“Mister Malfoy!” and coming to a sudden halt when McGonagall’s voice thundered into the hall
“Bloody Damnation” he muttered
“You know very well, that is not the proper dress code of the school” that’s it he have had it
“I wouldn’t be around showing anything, if your dearest Princess, yes professor, your dear and oh so lovely bookworm bushy haired gerbil, did this to me, she cursed my clothes off me in the middle of the class” McGonagall’s face was priceless, she had paled, then blushed and was pursing her lips between being upset and amused.
“Surely Mister Malfoy…” but Draco cut her off
“And you know why? Because if you know, please tell me, if I am a total arse to her she punch me and if I am nice to her she curse me, do you all Gryffindor women are that hormonal? Or is it simply she went off her damn rocker?” he wandered out loud
“Mister Malfoy….”
“Do not worry Professor Macs, either way I know where she sleeps and ho! Does she have it coming? Good day to you professor, I’m going to get some clothes now” with that he left a dumbstruck McGonagall in the middle of the hall looking quite…daresay… speechless
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“Inept! Crucio!” Was hissed across the chamber where the throne of bones was place his owner sitting like the king he was, one of his puppets writhing in pain before his eyes and the satisfaction adorning his snake like face.
As his follower started to cough up blood he lifted the curse and wandlessly sends him flying out of the room, reclining back, he spoke.
“I want her...dead” then Lord Voldemort eyed his surroundings and thought ‘It was good’
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She crossed the grounds like a bolt, never looking at her feet, keeping her pace with her heart rate which was thumping like a drum.
She was walking with resolve one that would most likely break than make, but it was okay, she felt the rush and her steady feet kept carrying her.
She hasn’t feel like that in awhile, the war taking away the irreplaceable, feeding on her and those close to her heart, those who have kept her going like her feet were doing.
She was approaching her destination, her head set on her mission, her heart on her sleeve, and her wand on her hand, this was to make or break, most likely break.
With a deep breath she fixed her eyes on the door and blinked once... twice...the third time came with a knock.
A faint ‘Come in’ reached her ears and with that, she knew it was time.
Hermione Granger was going to face the person behind the door.
To make or break, most likely...break.
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Kali have been looking at the only palpable evidence of her past, when she heard the knock and took a deep breath said “Come in”
There she was faced with her again her past...
Light brown hair, deep dark reddish brown eyes, sun kissed skin in her five foot two, her plump lips turn into a scowl and button nose flaring in her defiant stance, the fighter, the chaos.
Slipping back into her cynical self Kali spoke “Well hello there, are you ready to serve detention with me...Chaos”
The fire that was underneath the cool exterior of Hermione, flared almost burning them both, Kali smirked
“Very well then, you will label all those jars back there, they will have name of what it is and description, then you will stock all the books, by author and publishing year and last but not least you will write me an essay on European endemic magical creatures, pro’s, con’s you get the idea, well hurry up now, chop-chop” She didn’t got the satisfaction of a whining Hermione and deep down she knew it was impossible, the dark eyed young woman just started working on her punishment.
Absolute silence met both of them, Hermione working on the jars and Kali watching, the tension thick as coagulated blood.
“You know Chaos, you need to work on your manner what will dear old...” she didn’t got to finish the sentence as a jar flew past her and was smashed against the wall
“Don’t even think about them” she pointed
“And why? Just proving my point, disappearing peoples clothes, threatening, using foul language, smashing things, should I keep with the list, Chaos dearest”
“You are not worth my time” she snapped, in a second Kali was behind her
“Oh yeah you think so high of them, uh Chaos” Hermione turned her aura blazing with blinding fury “and why are they so sacred now huh?”
“You have no right!” Hermione hissed, their face at mere inches of each other
“And you know nothing, petite merde”
There and then Hermione lost it, pushing Kali back with all her force, the other witch fell on her ass, her eyes narrowed, Hermione on fighting pose.
Kali got to her feet and they started to round each other.
“You are the one who knows nothing”
“Then pray tell, your disrespectful manners towards me, and continuously defiance, ignorant child”
“May it be, but at least I’m not an ungrateful bitch” the words kept coming as a poisonous hiss that was being spat on her face.
“Ungrateful? Ungrateful you say.... don’t turn your back on me!”
“Don’t you dare to touch me!” it was much louder and Hermione’s breathing was heavy with rage “Don’t you even get near me again ungrateful waste of time”
“You. Know. Nothing!” Kali snapped blocking Hermione’s path successfully
“Then bloody explain! Explain me what we did wrong?!”
“Not you Chaos”
“Don’t fucking call me Chaos, you turned your back a disappear and know you think you have any rights, well let me tell you, You Don’t”
“You don’t know what are you saying, they’ve poison...” again Kali was stopped this once with a wand poking hard at her throat
“I warned you, I told you, you have no right!” Hermione shoved Kali against a wall “You have no right to speak ill of them, you have no right to claim respect, you have no right to walk back into my life like nothing has happen, you had no right to leave and then come back expecting a welcoming party!” Hermione was red in the face, her hands clenched into fists, her knuckles white for the pressure.
Kali laughed “I have rights alright and all of that bullshit, you have just wasted your time on rehearsing, I had my reasons to leave and if they don’t want to tell you it’s not my problem...They are the ones who don’t deserve...”
Hermione stepped on her chest so hard that knocked the wind out of Kali
“THEY WON’T TELL ME ANYTHING, YOU STUPID DUMB FUCK, THEY ARE DEAD”
Kali couldn’t believe it, that wasn’t true “You are lying” as whisper and then it got louder “You are lying to me!”
Now it was Hermione’s turn to laugh “Do you think I would waste my time with you, think again Kali Soleil, think again”
“Out” Kali said above a whisper
Hermione turned “And to think I Idolized you” and slammed the door behind her.
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A/N: Well I really hope you enjoy it, your feedback will be greatly appreciated
for now....
Take Care
All My Love
Lola
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The Granger Chronicle
Chapter Four: Make or Break
The crisp wind whipped the faces of those with gargoyles features hiding in the woods picking on everything they could catch besides flies. Their days were boring but their task as newbies into the Death Eather’s were to take the never approved Duro Draught; a liquefied version of the Duro hex that turned the drinker into stone, but the thing with those, who now awaited in the depth of the forest was…
*-*_*-*_*-*_*-*
“You don’t want to be at the other end of my wand” Kali snarled so low that only Hermione was able to hear, even if they stood in the middle of the classroom, that by the way was so silent a little pin dropping on the stone floor would have made a concert.
Hermione looked her dead in the eyes and replied in the same manner “Neither would you”
Before anything major occurred Hermione drew her wand, which made everybody gasp but turned on her heel and went directly to Draco, looking totally murderous, which made the Slytherin insides turn into a very complicated and uncomfortable knot.
“Where are my books?” pointing her wand at him not exactly between his eyes, she took a downside road this time
“Waiting for you in your seat next to me” he answered looking at her pointed wand with what you can call absolute fright
She snatched her book bag with one hand, withdraw her wand and turned to leave, making Draco sighed in relief.
“Just where do you think you are going?” asked Kali like a scolding wife or mother, being shut off in the middle of an argument
“Away from YOU” she snapped, like an angst filled teenager or a fed up husband would have had responded, heading for the door
“You earned yourself Detention, Miss Granger” she pointed maliciously as if this would stop her and make her rethink her situation.
“Oh! Is that so?” replied Hermione with a manic expression she suddenly sported and before Harry or Ron could do anything to stop her, they just knew, it was done “then it won’t matter if I do this”
Pointing her wand at Kali, who withdrew hers to protect herself, Hermione shook her head ‘Stupid fuck’, pivoting on her feet at the last minute before the spell floated from her lips “Evanesco” hitting Draco Malfoy square in the chest.
Cocking her head to the side, Hermione smiled evilly at her professor before flipping her, the bird and going out of the door.
*-*_*-*_*-*_*-*
“Where is she?!” Draco stalked the halls with a main a sole purpose, Kill one Hermione Granger.
“Wait until I get my hands on you, blasted bookworm, I’m going to make you squirm” he vowed under his breath, looking as an escaped mental patient, people around him gawked but parted from his grasp, dividing like the red sea before Moses, and surely not wanting to be caught in between the hall and the Head Boy with a resolution to kill. They weren’t that stupid.
Hermione Granger fucked herself up, royally, she dared to left him, HIM, in the nude after he saved her from the most stinky situation ever and also saved her books from getting the damn foul scent that would have being forever plastered on the pages. And that’s how she thanks him, leaving him utterly naked!
“Thank Merlin she didn’t do it in the winter Malfoy” came Potter’s voice from besides him, Draco turned sharply and saw Potter looking sheepish before going his jolly way
“Bloody Gryffindors, bloody Granger, bloody stupid professor, bloody books, and bloody stupid school” he kept on cursing making his way to his common room
“Mister Malfoy!” and coming to a sudden halt when McGonagall’s voice thundered into the hall
“Bloody Damnation” he muttered
“You know very well, that is not the proper dress code of the school” that’s it he have had it
“I wouldn’t be around showing anything, if your dearest Princess, yes professor, your dear and oh so lovely bookworm bushy haired gerbil, did this to me, she cursed my clothes off me in the middle of the class” McGonagall’s face was priceless, she had paled, then blushed and was pursing her lips between being upset and amused.
“Surely Mister Malfoy…” but Draco cut her off
“And you know why? Because if you know, please tell me, if I am a total arse to her she punch me and if I am nice to her she curse me, do you all Gryffindor women are that hormonal? Or is it simply she went off her damn rocker?” he wandered out loud
“Mister Malfoy….”
“Do not worry Professor Macs, either way I know where she sleeps and ho! Does she have it coming? Good day to you professor, I’m going to get some clothes now” with that he left a dumbstruck McGonagall in the middle of the hall looking quite…daresay… speechless
*-*_*-*_*-*_*-*
“Inept! Crucio!” Was hissed across the chamber where the throne of bones was place his owner sitting like the king he was, one of his puppets writhing in pain before his eyes and the satisfaction adorning his snake like face.
As his follower started to cough up blood he lifted the curse and wandlessly sends him flying out of the room, reclining back, he spoke.
“I want her...dead” then Lord Voldemort eyed his surroundings and thought ‘It was good’
*-*_*-*_*-*_*-*
She crossed the grounds like a bolt, never looking at her feet, keeping her pace with her heart rate which was thumping like a drum.
She was walking with resolve one that would most likely break than make, but it was okay, she felt the rush and her steady feet kept carrying her.
She hasn’t feel like that in awhile, the war taking away the irreplaceable, feeding on her and those close to her heart, those who have kept her going like her feet were doing.
She was approaching her destination, her head set on her mission, her heart on her sleeve, and her wand on her hand, this was to make or break, most likely break.
With a deep breath she fixed her eyes on the door and blinked once... twice...the third time came with a knock.
A faint ‘Come in’ reached her ears and with that, she knew it was time.
Hermione Granger was going to face the person behind the door.
To make or break, most likely...break.
*-*_*-*_*-*_*-*
Kali have been looking at the only palpable evidence of her past, when she heard the knock and took a deep breath said “Come in”
There she was faced with her again her past...
Light brown hair, deep dark reddish brown eyes, sun kissed skin in her five foot two, her plump lips turn into a scowl and button nose flaring in her defiant stance, the fighter, the chaos.
Slipping back into her cynical self Kali spoke “Well hello there, are you ready to serve detention with me...Chaos”
The fire that was underneath the cool exterior of Hermione, flared almost burning them both, Kali smirked
“Very well then, you will label all those jars back there, they will have name of what it is and description, then you will stock all the books, by author and publishing year and last but not least you will write me an essay on European endemic magical creatures, pro’s, con’s you get the idea, well hurry up now, chop-chop” She didn’t got the satisfaction of a whining Hermione and deep down she knew it was impossible, the dark eyed young woman just started working on her punishment.
Absolute silence met both of them, Hermione working on the jars and Kali watching, the tension thick as coagulated blood.
“You know Chaos, you need to work on your manner what will dear old...” she didn’t got to finish the sentence as a jar flew past her and was smashed against the wall
“Don’t even think about them” she pointed
“And why? Just proving my point, disappearing peoples clothes, threatening, using foul language, smashing things, should I keep with the list, Chaos dearest”
“You are not worth my time” she snapped, in a second Kali was behind her
“Oh yeah you think so high of them, uh Chaos” Hermione turned her aura blazing with blinding fury “and why are they so sacred now huh?”
“You have no right!” Hermione hissed, their face at mere inches of each other
“And you know nothing, petite merde”
There and then Hermione lost it, pushing Kali back with all her force, the other witch fell on her ass, her eyes narrowed, Hermione on fighting pose.
Kali got to her feet and they started to round each other.
“You are the one who knows nothing”
“Then pray tell, your disrespectful manners towards me, and continuously defiance, ignorant child”
“May it be, but at least I’m not an ungrateful bitch” the words kept coming as a poisonous hiss that was being spat on her face.
“Ungrateful? Ungrateful you say.... don’t turn your back on me!”
“Don’t you dare to touch me!” it was much louder and Hermione’s breathing was heavy with rage “Don’t you even get near me again ungrateful waste of time”
“You. Know. Nothing!” Kali snapped blocking Hermione’s path successfully
“Then bloody explain! Explain me what we did wrong?!”
“Not you Chaos”
“Don’t fucking call me Chaos, you turned your back a disappear and know you think you have any rights, well let me tell you, You Don’t”
“You don’t know what are you saying, they’ve poison...” again Kali was stopped this once with a wand poking hard at her throat
“I warned you, I told you, you have no right!” Hermione shoved Kali against a wall “You have no right to speak ill of them, you have no right to claim respect, you have no right to walk back into my life like nothing has happen, you had no right to leave and then come back expecting a welcoming party!” Hermione was red in the face, her hands clenched into fists, her knuckles white for the pressure.
Kali laughed “I have rights alright and all of that bullshit, you have just wasted your time on rehearsing, I had my reasons to leave and if they don’t want to tell you it’s not my problem...They are the ones who don’t deserve...”
Hermione stepped on her chest so hard that knocked the wind out of Kali
“THEY WON’T TELL ME ANYTHING, YOU STUPID DUMB FUCK, THEY ARE DEAD”
Kali couldn’t believe it, that wasn’t true “You are lying” as whisper and then it got louder “You are lying to me!”
Now it was Hermione’s turn to laugh “Do you think I would waste my time with you, think again Kali Soleil, think again”
“Out” Kali said above a whisper
Hermione turned “And to think I Idolized you” and slammed the door behind her.
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A/N: Well I really hope you enjoy it, your feedback will be greatly appreciated
for now....
Take Care
All My Love
Lola