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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
11
Views:
8,808
Reviews:
52
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.
Crimson Marble
Crimson Marble.
We Own Nothing, sadly.
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Chapter 1 - Corridor Jabs.
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Something \'bout the way you looked at me
Made me think for a moment,
That maybe we were meant to be
Living our lives separately
And it\'s strange that things change
But not me wanting you so desperately
You looked my way and said \"you frustrate me\"
Like you\'re thinking of lines and times
When you and I were you and me
We took our chance out on the street
Then I missed my chance
And chances are it won\'t be coming back to me
\"Desperately\" Michelle Branch
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The Hogwarts Express pulled up to Hogwarts with a screechy grind from the wheels. Many excited students looked out the frosted windows of the train to get their first glance of the dark castle.
Many first years were full of nerves, excitement and fear. Seventh years were happy to be the leaders of the school while some dreaded there impending careers as real wizards and witches. Leaving the safety of the school was on their minds as well.
Hermione Granger, Harry Potter, and Ron Weasly were none of the above. They were sixth years, at the top of their game, older then most students, yet they didn\'t have the nerves or the responsibility of the older year.
Hermione was very excited about returning, she missed the teachers, the work, and the excitement. Every year something interesting happened she hoped and this year wouldn\'t be any different. She didn\'t know what lay in store for her but she honestly couldn\'t wait to find out.
Hagrid had warned them once, saying they shouldn\'t look for danger just for some excitement, she knew it was true but the adrenaline rush was addictive.
The moment the train stopped Hermione stood up, along with Harry and Ron. All three of them grabbed their trunks. Hermione opened the door only to be face to face with Draco Malfoy.
She jumped back, startled, and quickly closed the door.
\"What was that about \'Mione?\" Asked Harry. Hermione turned to face him.
\"Malfoy,\" All three gave each other knowingly looks. \"I really wish, just once this year, we didn\'t have to see his face.\" Ron whined.
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The Trio entered the dining hall where Dumbledore made his usual \'Welcome Back\' speech and the first years were divided into their houses.
Hermione, Ron and Harry sat at the Gryffindor table to watch the Sorting. She found it mildly entertaining, watching the \'ickle firsties\' squirm. She knew that Harry secretly enjoyed the \'ooooos\' and \'ahhhhs\' the first years make when they seems him, even though he lies and says it hates it.
Ron just couldn\'t wait to eat.
Hermione watched as the first years were divided into each house. Hermione never really realized how that one moment in your first year where you\'re divided will basically define who you are. If you\'re a Slytherin then there\'s a pretty good chance you\'ll be on the bad side. If you\'re a Gryffindor, you\'ll be known as a goody two shoes. If you are in either Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff then you\'ll probably just be ignored by the other houses.
It really made her very grateful to be in the house she was put in; she would have never been friends with Harry and Ron if she wasn\'t.
Hermione scanned the other tables and spotted Crabbe and Goyle, she knew Draco mustn\'t be far away considering those two followed him around like he was the king of the school. In some sense, he sort of was.
Hermione saw him a few seconds later. The reason why he was originally blocked from her sight was that his girlfriend, Pansy, was sitting on him, straddling his lap. Hermione couldn\'t for the life of her understand why the teachers didn\'t notice this. Pansy started to suck on his ear and Draco rested his head oh her shoulder.
Right as Hermione was about to turn away Draco looked directly at her. The moment is blue eyes met her brown ones Hermione felt some sort of jolt pass through her.
Draco smiled at her and then flashed his infamous smirk, and she just looked away.
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Hermione walked down the dark hallway to her new room, which she couldn\'t wait to see. She wanted to see who her new room mates were. She was a little late because she had to help a lost first year who had become separated from the group.
Halfway down the hall she started to feel a uneasy, cold, feeling. She turned around to only be face to face with Draco, again. Startled she jumped back a bit and grabbed for her wand.
\"So what is little Hermione Granger doing in a big old hallway all by her lonesome?\"
\"None of your business, Malfoy.\" She snapped back. She started to walk away till he grabbed her arm and turned her around, hurting her in the process.
\"Don\'t ignore me, you filthy mudblood.\"
\"Let me go this instant! What do you want?\" She asked, giving up at ignoring him.
\"I\'m just wondering what your doing here. A very big, very empty, very dark, corridor. Anyone could take advantage of your disarmed and weakened state.\" Draco said with a smirk. She jabbed him in the chest with her wand.
\"Oh yeah, and what\'s this? A cucumber? How about you stop worrying about my well being and go to your girlfriend, we all know if you leave her too long alone with any male anything you\'ll find her on her knees.\"
\"I bet any guy who whispers sweet nothings into your ear could get you onto your back in seconds.\"
\"Whores shouldn\'t throw stones in glass whore houses.\" That wasn\'t quite what Hermione wanted to say but she was always bad at thinking on her toes when it came to being clever.
\"Oh, when did little Miss. Granger become so witty?\"
\"I would think the same time your girlfriend lost her virginity. So trust me it\'s been years.\" With that Hermione walked away, without turning back to see if he was wacthing.
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Hermione lay in the dark room and closed her eyes, she soon fell into a deep sleep.
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Draco fell asleep, not knowing that the dream about to happen would happen to them both.
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They couldn\'t hear anything but a thick static noise. Hermione could taste cold metal in her mouth. Only beautiful, cold, white marble was in their view. It looked like it was from those expensive restaurants where there was someone who handed you soup and perfume.
Hermione turned in her bed and her eyes moved behind her eyelids. Draco did the same.
Suddenly out of nowhere a small pool of red liquid fell and landed on the marble with a splash. They couldn\'t tell where it came from.
With a start Draco opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling.
Hermione sat up and her eyes quickly scanning the room.
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Authors note - A Two people are writing this :-). Tonya and Lia. We both plan out the story and write it. We plan on updating every week or every  7 reviews. Which ever come first.
We hope you like it PLEASE REVIEW. :-) :-) :-)
~Much love to you all
Tonya & Lia
Me *being Lia* wanted to say something too, so I snuck it in. I just want to say… this story is going to ROCK! I am very, very happy at how this story is progressing. Stick with us and expect great things!
Much Love! Lia *fo shizzle* *I don\'t know what that means…*
We Own Nothing, sadly.
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Chapter 1 - Corridor Jabs.
~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~
Something \'bout the way you looked at me
Made me think for a moment,
That maybe we were meant to be
Living our lives separately
And it\'s strange that things change
But not me wanting you so desperately
You looked my way and said \"you frustrate me\"
Like you\'re thinking of lines and times
When you and I were you and me
We took our chance out on the street
Then I missed my chance
And chances are it won\'t be coming back to me
\"Desperately\" Michelle Branch
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The Hogwarts Express pulled up to Hogwarts with a screechy grind from the wheels. Many excited students looked out the frosted windows of the train to get their first glance of the dark castle.
Many first years were full of nerves, excitement and fear. Seventh years were happy to be the leaders of the school while some dreaded there impending careers as real wizards and witches. Leaving the safety of the school was on their minds as well.
Hermione Granger, Harry Potter, and Ron Weasly were none of the above. They were sixth years, at the top of their game, older then most students, yet they didn\'t have the nerves or the responsibility of the older year.
Hermione was very excited about returning, she missed the teachers, the work, and the excitement. Every year something interesting happened she hoped and this year wouldn\'t be any different. She didn\'t know what lay in store for her but she honestly couldn\'t wait to find out.
Hagrid had warned them once, saying they shouldn\'t look for danger just for some excitement, she knew it was true but the adrenaline rush was addictive.
The moment the train stopped Hermione stood up, along with Harry and Ron. All three of them grabbed their trunks. Hermione opened the door only to be face to face with Draco Malfoy.
She jumped back, startled, and quickly closed the door.
\"What was that about \'Mione?\" Asked Harry. Hermione turned to face him.
\"Malfoy,\" All three gave each other knowingly looks. \"I really wish, just once this year, we didn\'t have to see his face.\" Ron whined.
~+~+~++~+~+~+~+~++~+~
The Trio entered the dining hall where Dumbledore made his usual \'Welcome Back\' speech and the first years were divided into their houses.
Hermione, Ron and Harry sat at the Gryffindor table to watch the Sorting. She found it mildly entertaining, watching the \'ickle firsties\' squirm. She knew that Harry secretly enjoyed the \'ooooos\' and \'ahhhhs\' the first years make when they seems him, even though he lies and says it hates it.
Ron just couldn\'t wait to eat.
Hermione watched as the first years were divided into each house. Hermione never really realized how that one moment in your first year where you\'re divided will basically define who you are. If you\'re a Slytherin then there\'s a pretty good chance you\'ll be on the bad side. If you\'re a Gryffindor, you\'ll be known as a goody two shoes. If you are in either Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff then you\'ll probably just be ignored by the other houses.
It really made her very grateful to be in the house she was put in; she would have never been friends with Harry and Ron if she wasn\'t.
Hermione scanned the other tables and spotted Crabbe and Goyle, she knew Draco mustn\'t be far away considering those two followed him around like he was the king of the school. In some sense, he sort of was.
Hermione saw him a few seconds later. The reason why he was originally blocked from her sight was that his girlfriend, Pansy, was sitting on him, straddling his lap. Hermione couldn\'t for the life of her understand why the teachers didn\'t notice this. Pansy started to suck on his ear and Draco rested his head oh her shoulder.
Right as Hermione was about to turn away Draco looked directly at her. The moment is blue eyes met her brown ones Hermione felt some sort of jolt pass through her.
Draco smiled at her and then flashed his infamous smirk, and she just looked away.
~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~
Hermione walked down the dark hallway to her new room, which she couldn\'t wait to see. She wanted to see who her new room mates were. She was a little late because she had to help a lost first year who had become separated from the group.
Halfway down the hall she started to feel a uneasy, cold, feeling. She turned around to only be face to face with Draco, again. Startled she jumped back a bit and grabbed for her wand.
\"So what is little Hermione Granger doing in a big old hallway all by her lonesome?\"
\"None of your business, Malfoy.\" She snapped back. She started to walk away till he grabbed her arm and turned her around, hurting her in the process.
\"Don\'t ignore me, you filthy mudblood.\"
\"Let me go this instant! What do you want?\" She asked, giving up at ignoring him.
\"I\'m just wondering what your doing here. A very big, very empty, very dark, corridor. Anyone could take advantage of your disarmed and weakened state.\" Draco said with a smirk. She jabbed him in the chest with her wand.
\"Oh yeah, and what\'s this? A cucumber? How about you stop worrying about my well being and go to your girlfriend, we all know if you leave her too long alone with any male anything you\'ll find her on her knees.\"
\"I bet any guy who whispers sweet nothings into your ear could get you onto your back in seconds.\"
\"Whores shouldn\'t throw stones in glass whore houses.\" That wasn\'t quite what Hermione wanted to say but she was always bad at thinking on her toes when it came to being clever.
\"Oh, when did little Miss. Granger become so witty?\"
\"I would think the same time your girlfriend lost her virginity. So trust me it\'s been years.\" With that Hermione walked away, without turning back to see if he was wacthing.
~+~+~+~+~+~+~
Hermione lay in the dark room and closed her eyes, she soon fell into a deep sleep.
~+~~+~++~+~+~
Draco fell asleep, not knowing that the dream about to happen would happen to them both.
~+~+~+~+~+~+~
They couldn\'t hear anything but a thick static noise. Hermione could taste cold metal in her mouth. Only beautiful, cold, white marble was in their view. It looked like it was from those expensive restaurants where there was someone who handed you soup and perfume.
Hermione turned in her bed and her eyes moved behind her eyelids. Draco did the same.
Suddenly out of nowhere a small pool of red liquid fell and landed on the marble with a splash. They couldn\'t tell where it came from.
With a start Draco opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling.
Hermione sat up and her eyes quickly scanning the room.
~+~+~+~+~++~+~+~
Authors note - A Two people are writing this :-). Tonya and Lia. We both plan out the story and write it. We plan on updating every week or every  7 reviews. Which ever come first.
We hope you like it PLEASE REVIEW. :-) :-) :-)
~Much love to you all
Tonya & Lia
Me *being Lia* wanted to say something too, so I snuck it in. I just want to say… this story is going to ROCK! I am very, very happy at how this story is progressing. Stick with us and expect great things!
Much Love! Lia *fo shizzle* *I don\'t know what that means…*