Originally posted by PinkDiamonds
The next day, Saturday, Hermione's hair was unusually straight, she must have used straighteners...
"What have you done to your hair Hermione? It looks strange" Ron said bluntly.
"You, uh, don't like it? Hermione asked nervously
"It's fine." Harry kicked Ron under the table they were sitting at.
Hermione looked different somehow, not just her hair, but her face it looked like she had-
"Oh, do you like my make-up? Ginny helped me do it. It's not much, just lipgloss, mascara and eyeshadow. We couldn't find any eyeliner." Hermione asked.
(where we left off)
"it looks great! where are you going, may i ask?" Harry raised his eyebrows.
"You can ask, but i'm not gonna answer!" Hermione turned up her nose at Harry and strutted out of the common room.
"You know, that is the reason why you and Harry don't have anything going on!" Harry and Ron overheard Ginny saying.
"Yeah, well, now i've got Dra-" Hermione's voice drifted away.
"Dra? DRA?? who's Dra??" Ron's face was all twisted up.
"I've gotta tell you something..." Harry siad, and told Ron all about what he had heard Crabbe and Goyle saying, and what he was thinking. When he finished, Ron's jaw was on the floor.
"Her-Hermione and MALFOY?!?!?!?!?!" Ron yelled.
"Ron, shut up!!" Harry clenched his hand over Ron's mouth. "I suggest we follow her, see what she's doing, and if there is something going on between her and...HIM"
They did so, very quitetly. They could only just hear Hermione's shoes squeaking on the wood floor.
(not much, but nobody is damn POSTING!!!)
((I will lol))
Hermoine was walking rather swiftly, so it was difficult to keep up whilst concealing themselves under Harry's trusty old Invisibility Cloak.
Harry and Ron almost fell in the dissapearing step, because the were far too busy watching Hermoine.
After another quiet moment of walking, Hermoine came to a halt.
Thats when Malfoy appeared, quickly waltzing up to Hermione. Harry had to practicaly hold Ron back, who was making a mad attempt to get at Malfoy.
"Ron, stop it! You want them to realise we're here!?" he whispered in a very low vioce.
Ron's face turned a violent shade of red and they followed, doing their best to make sure their shoes didnt let off any noise.
They walked, and walked, and walked. If they had been anyone else, Harry and Ron would have been panting long ago.
"Where are we going, Draco?" asked Hermione in a sweet vioce.
"You'll see," answered Malfoy, smirking, but not in his usual snide, mean way.
Harry and Ron knew wehere Malfoy was going. The room of requirement. All four pairs of feet started twisting and turning their way along many corridors.
"come on, in here," Malfoy pulled Hermione into the room of Requirement. It was full of loads of squisy sofas, each one covered in gold silk. He insisted that Hermione sat down with him, on a long three peice.
"Comfy?"
"Oh, yes Draco, it's great!"
Malfoy pulled Hermione onto his lap and started kissing her, pationatly. Ron gasped, but was not heard. He pulled forward, but Harry held him back. He did not know why, his heart was breaking to see the two students, who were normally ENIMIES, kissing. It did not help that he was in love with one of them.
((and to all the Harry/Draco lovers out there, Harry was NOT in love wiv Malfoy, i do not like writing about gay people. I'm sure gay ppl are really nice, but come ON! if i was gonna make Harry gay, it would NOT be with Malfoy))
Harry closed his eyes, and could practically hear his own heart breaking in half. Then, the worst thing happened.
Ron sneezed.
Both Malfoy and Hermione looked up suspiciously, right at where the duo stood. They began backing up, but Ron triped on the cloak and they both were sent toppling over, the cloak flying off of them. They landed in a jumble.
"You....you..." Hermione whispered, eyes wide, face red from anger.
"-are DEAD!" Malfoy yelled, seemingly finishing Hermione's sentance. He lept up, wand ready. Ron and Harry followed suit, Ron dodging a Stupefy that had shot towards him.
Harry caught Malfoy off guard by sprinting up, and punching him. Malfoy flew back, and before Harry knew it, Ron had tackled Malfoy. Hermione stood, tears pushing their was stubbornly out of her brown eyes.
"STOP!" She shrieked.
Malfoy stopped.
"Well shes mine now, Potter, so f*** off. stay away. fall in love with Weasley." He spat.
Harry stared at Ron.
"His freakin' sister, idiot! But, y'know, you two would make a lovely pair!" Malfoy smirked. Ron stood in front of him and punched him.
"Shut up" he hissed "and i swear, if you hurt Hermione, there's me and Harry to get past. We'll beat the hell outta you." And with that Harry and Ron ran to Hermione. There was one place she would be right now...
"Harry? Ron? Are you looking for HER?? She seems pretty upset!" Moaning Myrtle cackled.
"Shut your dead gob, Myrtle."
"Leave me alone. I dont want to talk to you, you- you..." Hermione screeched from a cubicle. She could not think of a bad enough insult for him. She hated him now, but she still didnt want to hurt him like he hurt her.
Harry walked over to her cubicle, while Ron stood in the middle of the lavatory, haunted by Myrle.
"Hermionie, I'm sorry...I just....well....I liked you...and to see you with Malfoy.." Harry started
"You know he has a first name!" Hermionie spat
"Yea...well...Dra...Draa....Draco....he just got me so mad by kissing you. I mean he just....ughhhh....."
"I KISSED HIM BACK!" She screamed. "I LIKE HIM! HE'S REALLY A GREAT GUY!" Harry couldn't believe what he was hearing.
"FINE HERMIONIE! FINE! BE WITH MAL....DRACO FOR ALL I CARE!" Harry yelled into the stall.
"FINE I WILL!" Hermionie cried. She ran ot of the stall and pushed Harry out of the way.
"Shall we follow her?" Ron asked
"No , leave her be." Harry said angrily as he sat up.
I kno it's not much but I wanted to end the Harry and Hermionie fight.
The week went by slowly for Harry and Ron. Hermionie wasn't talking to either of them. Since their big fight Hermionie kept putting make-up on and straightening her hair. She would walk by holding Dracos hand. Draco would smirk at Harry whenever Harry would look at him in discust. But one day something unexpected happened.