This is a story about Draco and Hermione in their third year. I hope you like it! THIS IS A DRAMIONE. Do not read if you don't ship. Please like, favour and/or comment!


6. Friends

It was after the feast and Hermione was walking to the Gryffindor common room and felt someone tap her on the shoulders. She turned around and looked up. She saw cold grey eyes and platinum blond hair.

"Draco!" she said, wrapping Draco in a hug.

"Me what?"he asked, hugging her back.

"Well, I was worried about you because you broke your arm and so........"

"I need to ask you something, Hermione. I wanted to ask you on the train, but I didn't.............Do you maybe wanna be friends with me?" Draco asked Hermione, expecting a no.

"I would love to be friends with you!" Hermione squealed and hugged Draco, trying to show her gratitude. He hugged her back and then they stopped. Hermione gave Draco a kiss on the cheek and told him goodbye and goodnight, then ran off to the Gryffindor common room, skipping occasionally. Draco stood there dumbfounded, touching the spot where she kissed him, staring off into space.

"Flies, Malfoy." Ron and Harry chanted together, causing Draco to close his mouth and ask to speak to Harry in private. They stepped to the side and Draco addressed Harry.

"So, um... Harry. Can I call you Harry or do you want me to call you Potter?"

"You can call me Harry."

"So, Harry, I'm so sorry for how I acted on the train. I only did that so that you and your red headed friend wouldn't know that I like Hermione. I am so very sorry. I hope that you can forgive me."

"I forgive you." 


"Anytime!"said Harry and Draco turned and walked over to the Slytherin common room whilst Harry and Ron proceeded to the Gryffindor common room.

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