A Little Time
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Hermione/Blaise
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Adult +
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8,963
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9
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A Little Time
I had this story elsewhere on this site, but I can't seem to be able to move them - so I deleted it, and have reposted it in the appropriate section. I hope you still like it.
A Little Time
I need a little time To think it over I need a little space Just on my own I need a little time To find my freedom I need a little...
Ron looked at Hermione, and he tried to pull her towards him, as a comforter, a hug, to say sorry.
“Hermione, listen, please, let me tell you why I feel like this!”
She looked at him, hurt and anger evident in those warm brown eyes of hers. She had given everything to him. Absolutely everything, and now he had spurned her. And for what? Because he felt trapped.
Funny how quick the milk turns sour Isn't it, isn't it Your face has been looking like that for hours Hasn't it, hasn't it Promises, promises turn to dust Wedding bells just turn to rust Trust into mistrust
She had told him to get lost, and then she picked up her drink that she was drinking at the time and chucked onto his horrible, red hair. He got up and pushed her back onto her seat and then started to explain some more. She sat there, and could not believe that this was happening.
I need a little room To find myself I need a little space To work it out I need a little room All alone I need a little...
He knew the more he said, the more he was digging his own grave, and he was waiting for any signs of canaries, or perhaps vultures, coming out of her wand.
You need a little room for your big head Don't you, don't you You need a little space for a thousand beds Won't you, won't you Lips that promise - fear the worst Tongue so sharp - the bubble burst Just into unjust
She could listen to his excuses no more, and decided to just up and leave. She walked out of the Leaky Cauldron and never to see him again. She ran back to her flat where there was someone waiting for her. An old friend that she had been living with for a while now. He was dark, and panther like, he had a lovely voice. She told him what had just happened, and they opened the bottle of wine. After a few glasses she got close to her friend and they kissed.
“Hermione,” he said, shocked. “I didn’t mean to. Honestly, I didn’t!”
“That’s all right Blaise,” she murmured. “I needed it after what’s happened tonight.”
Blaise held her to him and kissed down her neck and then one thing led to another. Eventually, they were naked, and Hermione had, had the best sex she had ever had.A few months later, Ron turned up on her doorstep, and she widened her eyes in shock. He came in and sat down on her sofa.
“Come in why don’t you,” she said sarcastically.
“Hermione, I’ve made a mistake. I was wrong.”
I've had a little time To find the truth Now I've had a little room To check what's wrong I've had a little time And I still love you I've had a little...
Hermione stood there as stunned as she had been when Ron had said he’d broken up with her. She looked at Ron like he had grown an extra head, complete with red hair.
You had a little time And you had a little fun Didn't you, didn't you While you had yours Do you think I had none Do you, do you The Freedom that you wanted bad Is yours for good I hope you're glad Sad into unsad I had a little time To think it over Had a little room To work it out I found a little courage To call it off
Now it was Ron’s turn to be stunned, he could not believe that this was happening.
“You see, Ron, whilst you were having your fun, I’ve had mine.”
“Who with?”
“Blaise Zabini,” she said. “And he’s asked me to marry him, and I’ve said yes. We did what you wanted and I’ve found my own happiness with someone else.”
“A Slytherin?”
“Yes, a Slytherin, that I love and care about deeply. Square with that one-day! I would never have gone near him if you hadn’t had the idea that I was trapping you somehow.”
I've had a little time I've had a little time I've had a little time I've had a little time
The Daily Prophet held the announcement.
Blaise Zabini (24) marries Hermione Jane Granger (24) today. The couple are said to be extremely happy, their best man is the famous Harry Potter.
Ron read it and slung it on the table of a bar, and then a blonde walked up to him.
“I knew she weren’t good enough for you,” he was staring into the eyes of Luna Lovegood. “Can we talk?” She asked.
He nodded.
A/N - I hope you liked that... warm and fuzzy, but with me being stuffed with cold I need it... I hope you like it.
A Little Time
I need a little time To think it over I need a little space Just on my own I need a little time To find my freedom I need a little...
Ron looked at Hermione, and he tried to pull her towards him, as a comforter, a hug, to say sorry.
“Hermione, listen, please, let me tell you why I feel like this!”
She looked at him, hurt and anger evident in those warm brown eyes of hers. She had given everything to him. Absolutely everything, and now he had spurned her. And for what? Because he felt trapped.
Funny how quick the milk turns sour Isn't it, isn't it Your face has been looking like that for hours Hasn't it, hasn't it Promises, promises turn to dust Wedding bells just turn to rust Trust into mistrust
She had told him to get lost, and then she picked up her drink that she was drinking at the time and chucked onto his horrible, red hair. He got up and pushed her back onto her seat and then started to explain some more. She sat there, and could not believe that this was happening.
I need a little room To find myself I need a little space To work it out I need a little room All alone I need a little...
He knew the more he said, the more he was digging his own grave, and he was waiting for any signs of canaries, or perhaps vultures, coming out of her wand.
You need a little room for your big head Don't you, don't you You need a little space for a thousand beds Won't you, won't you Lips that promise - fear the worst Tongue so sharp - the bubble burst Just into unjust
She could listen to his excuses no more, and decided to just up and leave. She walked out of the Leaky Cauldron and never to see him again. She ran back to her flat where there was someone waiting for her. An old friend that she had been living with for a while now. He was dark, and panther like, he had a lovely voice. She told him what had just happened, and they opened the bottle of wine. After a few glasses she got close to her friend and they kissed.
“Hermione,” he said, shocked. “I didn’t mean to. Honestly, I didn’t!”
“That’s all right Blaise,” she murmured. “I needed it after what’s happened tonight.”
Blaise held her to him and kissed down her neck and then one thing led to another. Eventually, they were naked, and Hermione had, had the best sex she had ever had.A few months later, Ron turned up on her doorstep, and she widened her eyes in shock. He came in and sat down on her sofa.
“Come in why don’t you,” she said sarcastically.
“Hermione, I’ve made a mistake. I was wrong.”
I've had a little time To find the truth Now I've had a little room To check what's wrong I've had a little time And I still love you I've had a little...
Hermione stood there as stunned as she had been when Ron had said he’d broken up with her. She looked at Ron like he had grown an extra head, complete with red hair.
You had a little time And you had a little fun Didn't you, didn't you While you had yours Do you think I had none Do you, do you The Freedom that you wanted bad Is yours for good I hope you're glad Sad into unsad I had a little time To think it over Had a little room To work it out I found a little courage To call it off
Now it was Ron’s turn to be stunned, he could not believe that this was happening.
“You see, Ron, whilst you were having your fun, I’ve had mine.”
“Who with?”
“Blaise Zabini,” she said. “And he’s asked me to marry him, and I’ve said yes. We did what you wanted and I’ve found my own happiness with someone else.”
“A Slytherin?”
“Yes, a Slytherin, that I love and care about deeply. Square with that one-day! I would never have gone near him if you hadn’t had the idea that I was trapping you somehow.”
I've had a little time I've had a little time I've had a little time I've had a little time
The Daily Prophet held the announcement.
Blaise Zabini (24) marries Hermione Jane Granger (24) today. The couple are said to be extremely happy, their best man is the famous Harry Potter.
Ron read it and slung it on the table of a bar, and then a blonde walked up to him.
“I knew she weren’t good enough for you,” he was staring into the eyes of Luna Lovegood. “Can we talk?” She asked.
He nodded.
A/N - I hope you liked that... warm and fuzzy, but with me being stuffed with cold I need it... I hope you like it.