Monday, December 31, 2007
Continue story (I copy and paste from internet) – Chapter 17 - 'LOVE IS THE CLOSEST THING WE HAVE TO MAGIC'
CHAPTER 17
Truth be told, he looked bored. He didn't notice when Pansy looked down at her dress and whispered something. Seconds later her dress would be shorter by several inches, than the previous minute. Hermione had one word in her thoughts that moment and so did other girls. Ron and Hermione danced for the rest of the night, with onlookers praising them. Midnight slowly approached, and couples began to vanish, who knows where, Hermione and Ron sauntered around the peaceful lake. All the bushes were preoccupied of course.
"Time to head back." Ron mumbled, not agreeing with his words, at all. Hermione nodded and slightly yawned. They walked the trail back inside the castle. But swiftly Ron had Hermione against a tree.
"Hermione...Will you...?"
Ten minutes later the two best friends were in front of Hermione's Head common room door. They nervously look around, examining objects.
"I should be going." Hermione finally stuttered. Ron said yes and kissed her cheek. Hermione couldn't take it anymore; she grabbed his tie and snogged the living daylights out of him.
They were officially a Hogwarts couple. Ron asked her out when they were having a midnight stroll. She was so excited at the possibility of them been together that she forgot the rest of the night.
Hermione walked into an unpleasant sight. Another one of the Hogwarts couple was snogging passionately. Hermione observed this scene closely; it looked like Malfoy was drunk. So Pansy was taking advantage of him greatly.
Over the past few days Malfoy and Hermione’s friendship increased severely. There were still the small quarrels but it decreased from the previous years. It was her job to help him out from that spot. She quietly slipped up to her room and grabbed her wand.
“Quagnog.” Hermione muttered into her wand. The room froze for a moment, and suddenly Draco stood up.
“What the bloody…? Pansy why are you…? Why am I…? What is going on?” He finally shouted, confusion written on his face.
Hermione has done her job, it was time to leave. But for some reason, she stayed put, hungrily watching the incident.
“Nothing Draco love.” Pansy purred. Malfoy glared at her hatefully and gulped when she pulled him closer and laid him on the couch.
# posted by Sek Koon @ 7:14 AM 
