Ten thousand miles...

By kitkatlovesinu2753

Disclaimer; me no own Harry Potter, but how COOL would that be, me, a 13 year old, owning harry potter.

Ten Thousand Miles, that were I wish I could send him, far away from me, far away from anyone. No, I don't hate him, actually, I love him, but still, to let him know now would be very unwise of me, don't you think. My name is Hermione Granger, and him, his name is Draco Malfoy. It's my 1st year out of hogwarts, and I stay at home, just myself, every night, read, and think of him...

-Memory #1-

"You pathetic mudblood," he said, directly to my face.

I pull him closer and make my hand into a fierce fist, looking into his amazing eyes

"Hermione, he's not worth it.."

I snap back into reality, and turn around to meet my friends glances while, I heard hear his laughing behind me, I turn around and punch him, on his amazingly sexy face, probably bruising it. I then turned to my friends, Harry and Ron, and smile..

"That felt good" I say smiling

"Not good, brilliant" laughed Ron as we walk back up to the castle, though, my mind, never left its thoughts of Draco.

Later that night, in the hospital wing, as I awoke from that nights festivities, with Sirius and all that other stuff, I saw a note on my table, saying to look outside to hospital wing door. I go out, to feel his lips on mine, for about 2 minute, with no witnesses. He looks at me and say's, "tell no one I was here, no one, not even those loser friends of yours,"

I kick Draco, pretending to have hated the kiss and walked back into the hospital wing with a smile on my face

-end of Memory #1-

Tonight was not a special night at all, I read, alone in my average sized house in London. Ron had gone off, and gotten himself killed, after getting me pregnant with his child 2 weeks before this, and Harry and Ginny, moved to Scotland, but called every once in a while. I had a great job, Muggle research at the Ministry of Magic, and was, in about 8 and a half months, going to have a baby, with a dead father.

I read a book by a muggle author, about a boy, who went to magic school with his friends. The book was totally inaccurate, and I laughed at all the poorly written things about us wizard, and witches. That's another thing I hate, why do men always come first in a conversation. Why not women, I mean, we are just guys, with more brains, and well, other things. We're not at any less of importance! I know, I babble on about this stuff, but it's my opinion, which I will stand by till, the day I fall on my knees and die.

I heard footsteps coming from the roof. I run upstairs to see what was going on, and found an open window, and I looked out my window, trying to figure out, who could be on the roof. My roof was flattish, so it was easy to get on top of, but when I got up on the roof, I saw no other than Draco Malfoy, the man of my haunting, and lustful dreams. I walk over to him only hearing him say with a sexy kinda smirk..

"Hello, Beautiful..."

-end of chapter 1-

Okay, how bad was my story. Pretty bad I know, I wrote it in about 25 minutes, and other parts will be longer, this is just a very short intro, unless, no one likes it, and I am forced to not write anymore. R&R please, be a good person!!!!! If I don't get at least 3 reviews, I will not continue. Okay, that's enough random babbling, so, I'm done now. 3 Katy, or kitkatlovesinu2753