PART 13. YAY. TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK. :) Hermione bit her lip as she shifted the slightest, she did not try and withdraw herself from his form or push him away. She eyed the blonde in front of her intently, trying to read his expression. His eyes seemed foamy, of sorts. She could only hope what he was saying is true. She could feel his heart thumping; there was no denying that but was it actually for her? She asked the only obvious question in her mind. “Even if this was true, how does it matter?” She raised an eyebrow at him, slowly slipping her hand away from his hold. They were still standing close to each other, her back pressed against the wall, his form protectively stood in front of hers. Draco straightened his spine and scratched a spot at the back of his neck as he wet his lips as he let his thoughts linger on that question. “Well, it doesnt” He spoke, finally, slightly shrugging his shoulders. Hermione looked to the floor; a silent sigh escaped her lips. Of course it didnt matter, because it wasnt true. That fact Hermione was already aware of, but then, why was she so disappointed by his response? Draco placed two fingers under her chin and lifted her face so she was facing him. He smiled fondly at her as he slid a few loose strands of hair away from her face. “It doesnt matter until I know you feel the same way, too” He completed. A crimson red streak made its way to her face as she heard him. She knew exactly what he was implying. He was asking if she felt the same way about him too, if he was making her heart race too. Hermione stood straight; refusing the support the wall was providing her back. She didnt quite know the answer to that, herself. Yes, he did make her heart race, there was no denying that. But, did she have feelings for him? Was her heart pacing because she was attracted to him or because she feared him? “Let me make it easier for you” Draco began, reading her thoughts. He cupped her face in his palms, gently drawing her face closer to his. Their lips just gently brushed against each other. He moved his form closer to hers so their forms were now firmly pressed against each other’s “This is the truth, not a joke” he reassured her before firmly before pressing his lips to hers and kissing her tenderly. Dont forget to leave behind a comment to tell me how this part was.. x :) -Hermione
Posted on: Thu, 24 Oct 2013 14:38:03 +0000
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