Painless
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,579
Reviews:
4
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.
Painless
Disclaimer: I do not own this! I wish I did! But I do not. All things Harry Potter belong to the genius mind of J.K. Rowling!
I am just playing with some of my favorite characters.
Author's Note: I started this as a drabble series over on an LJ community, and brought it over here and merged a few together to make longer chapters.
If this confuses you, it is sort of meant to, it meant to jump from memories to present. All things in just italics are memories. I only say that because people asked me plenty, so I just wanted to get that out of the way.
This does not have anything too extreme, and probably won't . I made it R, because of language and such, but there is no heavy smut... sorry to say, cause I am a smut whore and love it, LOL!
I do hope you enjoy my story, and I love reviews, so hopefully you can give me some!
Also, this wont be a very long story, not many chapters!
Enjoy!
Painless
With His Memories
With his head down in his hands, the Prince of Slytherin waited for word of something.
His eyes burning with each hot trail that tracked down his face.
Hours of screaming like no man should, his throat hoarse now, clearing it once again.
The only witness to his agony still pacing in front of him.
Draco Malfoy closed his eyes again, trying to rid himself of the next wave of emotion ready to pass through his body.
At any other time, Draco would have mocked a person for showing such emotion.
So heartbreakingly unfamiliar. Horrible, unfamiliar pain.
He groaned, “Hermione...”
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Still slumped over, his hand over his hot eyes.
Draco couldn’t help but remember.
Something he almost forced himself to forget.
Her lips ghosted over his jaw, making a path along the curve.
Too soft to be a whisper, “Draco...”
His heart clenched and behind his hands, Draco felt his face crumble.
He heard the shuffling of pacing feet stop. Not needing to look up to see the scowl face in front of him.
Draco screwed his eyes shut, tight.
She trembled in his arms.
Skin, bare skin.
Moaning, “Draco...”
How could he have ever wanted to block her out?
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How could he have been so callous?
He laughed, making her wince at the harsh sound.
Gone was her kind and loving Draco, back was the cruel Malfoy, that she had at one time loathed.
How had that happened?
Mortified when she felt the first tear slide down.
Draco clenched his jaw.
‘Do it’ was his mantra.
The Malfoy sneer crawling across his beautiful face, painting him Lucius’ son.
Presently clenching his jaw, Draco briefly wondered if it was possible.
Never knowing another man to behave as he has and is.
He could still see her face fall.
His Hermione.
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“You just what?” Draco snapped, bringing the anger he felt to himself, letting it simmer at the surface.
“Spit it out.”
She took a deep breath to push down the wail that threatened to break free.
“You just... made it look so painless...”
Inwardly repeating his mantra, ‘Do it’, Draco sighed as if annoyed by this whole situation. Not letting it show, his pain, never show his pain.
“So, what am I to feel Granger?”
“Gran...” she blinked, ‘When had he called her that last?’
Pushing the pain down again, she tilted her chin slightly.
“What do you see when you look at me?”
He smirked, trying to exude indifference.
“And what is it I am supposed to see?”
Draco groaned.
“Why...”
Harry’s head snapped in the direction of the pained young Malfoy.
“Why...” Harry faltered off, shocked at first, Malfoy had been sitting there crying and moaning, Harry wanted to shake him and scream and do anything to make him feel the pain that Harry felt.
“If you hadn’t... WHY!?” Harry bellowed causing the newly broken Draco to flinch.
Draco made to say something, snapping the small reign Harry had on his temper.
Before Draco could say a word, Harry was in front of him, almost face to face, anger and grief boiling over.
“If YOU hadn’t done this...”- arms held wide to emphasize where they were- “NONE of this would HAVE HAPPENED!”
Harry jerked away as if slapped when he saw the fresh tears slip down Draco’s face.
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A/N: Eeepp! LOL! I hope you guys liked this first part, there are four pieces in this first one even though there actaully five pieces, but the fifth was too long to put in here, so that will be next.
I love reviews, let me know what you think. Though, be gentle, please!
PEACE!
I am just playing with some of my favorite characters.
Author's Note: I started this as a drabble series over on an LJ community, and brought it over here and merged a few together to make longer chapters.
If this confuses you, it is sort of meant to, it meant to jump from memories to present. All things in just italics are memories. I only say that because people asked me plenty, so I just wanted to get that out of the way.
This does not have anything too extreme, and probably won't . I made it R, because of language and such, but there is no heavy smut... sorry to say, cause I am a smut whore and love it, LOL!
I do hope you enjoy my story, and I love reviews, so hopefully you can give me some!
Also, this wont be a very long story, not many chapters!
Enjoy!
With his head down in his hands, the Prince of Slytherin waited for word of something.
His eyes burning with each hot trail that tracked down his face.
Hours of screaming like no man should, his throat hoarse now, clearing it once again.
The only witness to his agony still pacing in front of him.
Draco Malfoy closed his eyes again, trying to rid himself of the next wave of emotion ready to pass through his body.
At any other time, Draco would have mocked a person for showing such emotion.
So heartbreakingly unfamiliar. Horrible, unfamiliar pain.
He groaned, “Hermione...”
******************************************************************************
Still slumped over, his hand over his hot eyes.
Draco couldn’t help but remember.
Something he almost forced himself to forget.
Her lips ghosted over his jaw, making a path along the curve.
Too soft to be a whisper, “Draco...”
His heart clenched and behind his hands, Draco felt his face crumble.
He heard the shuffling of pacing feet stop. Not needing to look up to see the scowl face in front of him.
Draco screwed his eyes shut, tight.
She trembled in his arms.
Skin, bare skin.
Moaning, “Draco...”
How could he have ever wanted to block her out?
******************************************************************************
How could he have been so callous?
He laughed, making her wince at the harsh sound.
Gone was her kind and loving Draco, back was the cruel Malfoy, that she had at one time loathed.
How had that happened?
Mortified when she felt the first tear slide down.
Draco clenched his jaw.
‘Do it’ was his mantra.
The Malfoy sneer crawling across his beautiful face, painting him Lucius’ son.
Presently clenching his jaw, Draco briefly wondered if it was possible.
Never knowing another man to behave as he has and is.
He could still see her face fall.
His Hermione.
******************************************************************************
“You just what?” Draco snapped, bringing the anger he felt to himself, letting it simmer at the surface.
“Spit it out.”
She took a deep breath to push down the wail that threatened to break free.
“You just... made it look so painless...”
Inwardly repeating his mantra, ‘Do it’, Draco sighed as if annoyed by this whole situation. Not letting it show, his pain, never show his pain.
“So, what am I to feel Granger?”
“Gran...” she blinked, ‘When had he called her that last?’
Pushing the pain down again, she tilted her chin slightly.
“What do you see when you look at me?”
He smirked, trying to exude indifference.
“And what is it I am supposed to see?”
Draco groaned.
“Why...”
Harry’s head snapped in the direction of the pained young Malfoy.
“Why...” Harry faltered off, shocked at first, Malfoy had been sitting there crying and moaning, Harry wanted to shake him and scream and do anything to make him feel the pain that Harry felt.
“If you hadn’t... WHY!?” Harry bellowed causing the newly broken Draco to flinch.
Draco made to say something, snapping the small reign Harry had on his temper.
Before Draco could say a word, Harry was in front of him, almost face to face, anger and grief boiling over.
“If YOU hadn’t done this...”- arms held wide to emphasize where they were- “NONE of this would HAVE HAPPENED!”
Harry jerked away as if slapped when he saw the fresh tears slip down Draco’s face.
____________________________________________________________________________________________
A/N: Eeepp! LOL! I hope you guys liked this first part, there are four pieces in this first one even though there actaully five pieces, but the fifth was too long to put in here, so that will be next.
I love reviews, let me know what you think. Though, be gentle, please!
PEACE!