My Only Love Sprung from My Only Hate (Dramione)

Chapter 2

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Draco's POV

  "Okay, I just have to get through this evening... It's just dinner... With the girl you've had a crush on since 7th year... Oh, Draco, what have you gotten yourself into..." I whispered to myself.

Hermione's POV

  After Ron and I broke up, about 2 years ago, I've never thought about any others. Until today... Draco seemed so kind, different from how he was in Hogwarts.

  "Just get through this evening, Hermione... We'll take it from there." I calmed myself down.

  As I looked through my closet, I found a beautiful green top. It had a sweetheart neckline, with sleeves that came to my wrist. I chose to use it, with a pair of black skinny jeans.

  After I put my hair into waves and put slight makeup on, I went to start on dinner.

  Just as I set the table, Draco announces that he is in the living room.

  "I'm in the dining room!" I shout.

  "I brought some red wine, if that's okay. The food smells heavenly. What did you make?" He asks, shakily.

  "I made meatloaf and potatoes, with carrots. For an appetizer, I thought you would like to try a poutine." I smiled, shyly at him.

  "What is a 'pooh-teen'? It sounds horrid," he remarks.

  "It's not, actually. It's just fries covered in gravy and cheese. My aunt in Canada made it for me, when I went to visit her during the summer. Would you like to try?" I held a fork with poutine towards his mouth, waiting for him to grab it.

  To my surprise, he ate it with me holding it.

  "Wow. That's really good," he spoke after swallowing the poutine down.

  I poured wine into two glasses and started to fill my plate. We talked for hours about our families and our likes, dislikes and our lives after Hogwarts. Before we knew it, it was quarter after midnight.

  "Well, I must say, I had a wonderful night, Hermione. Thank you." He smiled at me.

  "It was wonderful. I know everything about you, now," I smiled back.

  "Well... Not everything..." He whispered.

  "No worries, we can do this ano-"

  I didn't finish my sentence, for his mouth was upon mine. And how wonderful it felt. Our mouths moved in synchronization, as if they were made for this purpose. He took my waist and pulled me towards his warm, firm body. I was welcomed with a soft moan that emitted from his mouth.

  "I've liked you since 7th year, Hermione. I've never been able to get you out of my head for more than a day," he murmured against my lips.

  "You have?" I squeaked. I felt so small against his tall frame. So safe.

  He pulled back with a whispered "be my girl," and stared at me with amazing, stormy eyes.

  "Yes," I was speechless. How can he be so different from when we were at Hogwarts? We just saw each other today and we were dating? He did tell me he had no choice in acting the way he did... Can a few hours change your life?
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