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Time-Line: After their 6th year, summer before their 7th. They would be 16 or just 17.
A/U, pretty much disregarding everything after book 4, except Cedric never died and Voldemort is still gone. No war, everything is pretty much totally calm.
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It was summer. Hermione Granger had just gotten home from her sixth year of Hogwarts a week ago, and she was loving living as a muggle again. Now, don't get me wrong, she loved being a witch at Hogwarts. It was just that sometimes it was nice to not worry about bloodlines, and being nagged about being a muggle born. One down thing was that she always missed Harry and Ron dreadfully. It was now a Thursday, and Thursdays during the summer meant youth group. She hadn't gone last week because she had just gotten home and was settling in, but this week she was excited to be going again. Being around a bunch of muggles made her feel...normal. And bei
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The next morning, Hermione woke to the sound of tapping on her bedroom window. Sitting up and rubbing her tired eyes, she looked towards the source of the noise. Outside of her bedroom window were 4 owls, all of which were trying to get in. Hermione jumped out of bed and over to the window, un-latching it so the poor birds could come in. She untied all the letters from the birds legs, but none of them left. Which meant they expected a reply. Looking at the handwriting on the envelopes, Hermione saw Harry, Ron, Ginny and even Mrs. Weasley's handwriting on them. She hung her head. Crap. Along with Harry's was a copy of today's Daily Prophet, which she supposed she would have to look at. Harry was always the one to remember small stuff, like the fact she didn't get one here.
Putting the letters down on her desk and picking up the Prophet, Hermione went to sit on her bed. She slowly unfolded
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MALFOY IN AZKABAN!
Yesterday afternoon, Lucius Malfoy was sent to Azkaban for the use of an Unforgivable curse on a muggle-born wizard. We currently can not let this wizards name out, but he was severely injured and may yet die. His wife, Narcissa Malfoy, admitted to having known about her husbands activities, and is, for now, under house arrest. Their son, Draco Malfoy, was oblivious to the entire thing and is therefore innocent of any wrong doings. The Malfoys are a very esteemed family, and this could cause...
Draco Malfoy slammed the Daily Prophet down onto the table in the Malfoy Mannor's dining room. He scowled as he took a drink of coffee, wishi
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They reached the lake at around half past nine, so they had a while before lunch. Hermione layer her towel down a bit away from the tide, and then walked over so that her feet were in the water. She stood there for a few minutes, contemplating if she really wanted to put herself in that cold, cold water, when someone scooped her up from behind and threw her into the deeper water. She went under, and immediately the cold surrounded her. She fought to get to the surface, and when she did, she took in a giant gulp of air and screamed. She could hear Malfoy laughing somewhere off to the side.
"Malfoy, you jerk!" she yelled at him while peeling wet hair from her face and wiping her eyes. Once she could actually see again, she looked to the side to see Malfoy doubled over in knee-high water, laughing. She marched over to him, put her hands on her hips and waited for him to stop. When he did, she a
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A few weeks went by, with the foursome doing many things in and out of the wizarding world. Malfoy kept on buying Hermione things, and doing random odd things here and there that were...well, not like him. At all. She only reacted with different variations of 'I could pay for that/do that myself..' each time he did something. Never did she say thank you, or anything else of the kind. For the most part, Hermione Granger was giving Draco Malfoy the cold shoulder. Aly confronted her about being so rude to him, saying that maybe he was sorry for being so mean about the kiss, but she just scoffed at her friend and never believed a word of it. Why the heck would Malfoy ever be sorry to her about anything? Especially a kiss?
On the fourth weeks' Thursday, they were all preparing to leave for youth group again. It was six o'clock. They were leaving early so that they'd have a longer chan
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Aly had found Hermione alone and crying in the kitchen later that night, and immediately ordered she tell her what was wrong. After she had told the story, Aly told her she needed to be taken home. She pulled the tear stained Hermione out of the kitchen to find the youth leaders wife, Mrs. Kunkel. Multiple people saw them on the way there, but she kept her head down, efficiently covering her face with her bushy hair. All the way, Aly was muttering things like: 'That stupid ferret' and 'When I get my hands on him, he is going to be sorry'. When they found Mrs. Kunkel, Hermione didn't allow her friend to tell the youth leaders wife what was wrong. Way too embarrassing.
"Do you have someone who can pick you up? You can't drive like that, honey." Mrs. Kunkel said, handing Hermione her cell phone.
"Um...yeah...Aly, could you call Chris? I have his cell memorized, but I don't think he'd be ab
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We know where you are.
Then all hell broke lose.
Two men in dark black cloaks appeared directly in front of where Draco and Hermione were standing with the loud crack of apparation. Immediately, they started to throw vexes at them.
"Rictusempra!" one of them shouted, aiming at Hermione. It was a pointless one to use, unless if you were planning to use it to distract your opponent. Granger doubled over, clutching her middle and letting out noises that sounded half giggle half gasp. Before one could hit him, Draco threw himself at the tent, where both of their wands were. He threw open the flap, which was thankfully unzipped, and grabbed both of their wands from where they lay. He went back out and towards Granger, shouting the counter spell so that he
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It took Hermione a few hours to calm down enough to leave the shower house, where she had hidden herself. She had cried, and then she'd be mad, and then she would start crying all over again. She had so many mixed emotions flying around. She had finally cried all that she could, no longer able to produce tears. So after she'd let the anger course through her one last time, she decided to go out. If he wasn't there anymore, whatever. Good riddance. If he was still there, though, she would ignore him. Either that or she would go back to being just as they were when they were at Hogwarts.
Hermione hesitantly opened the shower house door, not sure whether she was hoping for him to be around or for him to be gone. She still couldn't decide which would be better for her. When she glanced at the tent, she didn't see the shadow of anyone in it. Did that mean he'd left? She walked forward slowly, almost as
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Draco glared at Aly's cell phone as she hung up. He even glared at her pocket when the phone was put in it. Chris was staying with Granger? All night? What the heck? So she would willingly let that gangly teenager muggle stay over at her house, in a hammock with her, while she wouldn't even let him kiss her? He could feel his face flush in anger. Anger at Granger for choosing the muggle over him. Anger at his mother for making him even care. Anger at his father for getting put in Azkaban, making his mother want him to do this in the first place.
"So, where was I..." Aly said, bringing him out of his ranting. He sighed heavily, and looked at her with a icy glare. Before she could continue with whatever she had been saying, he interrupted.
"As nice as this little chat has been, I think I'll leave now. I'll see you later, Blaise." Draco then proceeded to leave the room before either of them could say an
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Hermione felt herself being pulled into the gut wrenching swirl of side-along apparation. They swirled around and around, and then were dropped down onto the ground with a thud. She lost her footing and started to stumble, but was held up by the strong arms of Malfoy. He pulled her up and started walking right away, not even bothering to stop and brush themselves off.
"Why did I never think of this before? If only I had, it would have saved us so much trouble..." she heard him mumbling as he pulled her along, making her stumble occasionally. As they walked a bit, she could see Hoqwarts up ahead. It was a beautiful castle, so elegant yet rugged at the same time.
"Yes, why didn't I think of it? I can understand you not thinking of it, but me..." Hermione replied to his rambling, earning her a glare and a sharp tug on her arm.
"Ow! Dang, Malfoy, you can let me go now!" She said while wrench
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How It Began: <3
First term had began at the mysterious castle of Hogwarts with the halls and grounds filling up with witches and wizards, all of them catching up with old friends and getting ready for school. For Hermione Grangers first lesson back was Herbology with Professor Sprout, it was possibly either the worst lesson of Hermione's life, or the weirdest.In today's lesson the student were instructed to take the some of the sap from the deadly Tantacular, this was used for medicine against severe cuts and burns. Professor Sprout insisted they work with a student from the opposite house and if a pair succeeded without killing the plant both students will be awarded 50 points each for there houses. Harry, Ron and Hermione looked at each other dreading this lesson already because the house they were always with for most lessons was Slytherine, and it wasn't denied that they all hated each other. The Gryfindor's and Slytherin's stood away from each other not wanting anything to do