My dearest HermioneMy dearest Hermione,My dearest Hermione9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The rays of the sun perfectly strike the strands of your golden brown hair. Making it seem like you are wearing a crown of light. This never fails to dazzle my eyes. Sometimes I think that the crown you wear is most deserving of you. Since you are, indeed, the most perfect creature in the world. Smart, beautiful and a bit feisty if I may say so.
I write this letter to you knowing that, at present, I cannot seem to make personal contact with you. Certain circumstances prevent us from openly being with each other. You do not know of the many times I've tried. I have decided to end it now. To end this unsatisfied hunger of love from driving me to insanity.
I ask you now to meet me at the North Tower at exactly 10 pm of tomorrow.
I'll be waiting.
The One Who Loves You
The one who loves you. This thought echoed in Hermione'
Dance With Me"Ron, you spoiled everything!" Hermione spat, twirling back around to face the red-head heading up the staris. She sat down on the stiar step, and put her hand to her trembling mouth.Dance With Me6 years ago in Teen More Like This
She heard a few snickers from across the room. "Aw, Granger, she's crying. I didn't know mudbloods could cry."
Draco. Hermione could recognize that voice from anywhere.
"Just go away, Malfoy," she shouted at the up coming footsteps, she could see beyond her hand due to her tears, but beyond her hand was a blur. So Draco appeared as a blurry blond figure, bending over to face her. His thumb came into her view, and she flinched. However, the thumb gently wiped her tears from away her eyes, and brushed her rosy cheeks. Draco was gentle, who knew that Draco could be gentle?
"Hush now, Granger. Would you care to dance?" Draco spurt out his last sentence as the musci began to change, and held out his hand to Hermione, who was completely shocked and confused by the gesture and request. Before she could ev