I know you've spent millennia since posting both my LJ and in their entries, but really she could not and now I'm trying to catch up with all new posting here XD Drabble for 30vicios, but I think I'm cheating, because this is not really a drabble as such but a piece of a chapter of history in which I have been working to fanfiction.net : O! tb years ago that do not post there, the last time was when I was in the Rurouni Kenshin fandom XD
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hestiaseve / / Hestiaseve Fandom: Harry Potter
Claim: Draco / Hermione
Table: Ventura
Topic: # 15 - Figure
Warnings: Alternate Universe
# 15: Figure
surgeon She watched them go to the streets so fast that I could barely recognize them through the glass of the expensive car in which he met, the figures passed so quickly that no distinction. His back straight, hands clenched on his knees, ready for anything that might come up that nasty ferret. Not going to leave. Whatever it was Draco Malfoy thought him not going to leave.
He never even looked at her, absorbed in the road and sitting in a pose similar to the figure of 'The Thinker', but infinitely more stylish. Suddenly shifted and rested his back against the seat back, resting one foot on the knee and folding his arms. Hermione raised an eyebrow.
-Spit it once. He said the blond-threateningly.
"Sorry?
"Do not give me crap, Granger. I can see the face of need.
-FORGIVENESS?
Draco sighed in exasperation and became one of her white hands through her platinum hair.
-me crazy, Granger. Okay, I will simplify for you: How was the deception. Spit. That sentence caused
click on the methodical brain Hermione Granger, and then realized what he meant the blond. Draco Malfoy wanted to hear his story, how the heck he had learned of the deception of her husband. But despite hear from his lips stuffed I could not believe their eternal enemy was really interested for his life. Is it that such was the need for relief that was planted in the face?
"No need, Malfoy. I'm perfectly fine. "He lied, shifting his eyes to the cold window. Pity I did not want someone like him. Draco raised an eyebrow and let go a minute without saying anything, as though waiting for a response from you.
"Next time will be an order, Granger. "He said finally.
Something was in that expression in these words fríay did you dragged them realize that this would be the only time someone would listen to perhaps much later. Harry and Ginny were far away, their parents and just were not, and Ron was a damn who deserved to die. Perhaps before his sentence could have deleted more efficiently, but now she was alone and his heart shattered. I did not want to say anything to Malfoy, but could not keep it inside. New tears began to fall from his eyes, still absorbed in the window and not wanting to look at that man in the face ... if so it was just Harry and Ginny ...
-Ginny, if you knew ... your brother is an idiot ... "He gasped. Draco frowned when he heard how he was calling, but said nothing. - He promised to never do it volveríaa that Lavender was just an ex and no longer cared who was in his hands not throw because the boss is Charlie ... humbug! He might have spoken to him. But the truth is that Ron wanted keep it there ... maybe from when they still have sex with her, and I as the naive wife who believed all his lies ... "He paused a moment to sob. Draco watched expressionless, almost indifferent. - You could have told me warned, Ginny, damn, you could have told me your brother was a miserable before I got involved with him ... And to think that I proposed to have children ... and I almost nodding! My son would have had a brother before being born ... a son of that brother Ron Lavender ... damn, how could you ...? All these years that I wasted trusting you ... forget your first betrayal us back to the way they curse ... ... to ... Ron ... I hate ... hate ... you leave that slut ... After
s about it, Draco did not understand anything else, for the words of the girl mingled with sobs and deformed to be unintelligible. Hermione was crying and the car just kept their movement silent, burning miles without any noticing. After a few minutes, the blond spoke.
"No need to hug you ... or yes, Granger? "Hermione interrupted his tears to look up the man in front of her and see her white face distorted in a grimace of horror. Almost disgusting. Then he came to.
-No ... hic ... is ... hic ... hic necessary ... ... Malfoy. He tried to speak with the utmost harshness and smoothly as possible, but have cried so much he had altered his words came respiracióny broken and nothing credible.
Draco raised an eyebrow, in an obvious gesture of disbelief, and after a second gave an exhausted sigh and held out his arms. His face belied the gesture of view so that only touched the humor. Hermione stood still, disbelieving, even jumping on his breath.
"I have all day, Granger, come before me sorry. He thinks I'm the pauper of the Weasley insipidus.
Maybe it was the state it was, maybe it was because of the sorrow that was deep. I did not. But seeing those outstretched arms offering a humanitarian gesture was a hug as he could not resist. I needed to contact more than they would have expected. Shy and hesitant, came to Chestnut minimally millionaire and he was exasperated by the slowness of their movements, took her by the waist without a hint of delicacy and sat beside him, then take his head and torso support her huge covered by a suit of high quality. Despite the blow of his forehead against the blonde's chest was harder than necessary, he suddenly felt Draco Malfoy's arms around her figure - invading his body with a hot male unlike any other had experienced. "He thinks it's Ginny," he said, unconvinced, and hugged him. Shortly after breaking into tears again. And he remained huddled in the bosom of employer for so long that even after who had cried all I had to mourn stood there, eyes closed, not thinking about anything. Draco did not move. She just felt his arms around her with aprensióny male angled hand still on his hair, he could not imagine what he was thinking.
"Mr. Malfoy, we have ya." was heard a male voice through the handset of the limo. Draco picked up the receiver, and Hermione immediately struck by the warmth in the area where he had been blond arm.
"Well. Open the doors.
"Yes, sir.
-Granger, are you awake? He asked her away slightly. Hermione would not bump his brown eyes with gray eyes of the employer, embarrassed. He laughed scornfully. "Looks like you were having a great time, eh?
"In your dreams, Malfoy. "Replied bitterly. The blush on their cheeks disappeared instantly. ' Yes, Malfoy ' thought.
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Unfinished? Bueh, I told them I was a bit XD but anyway, I hope you have enjoyed and expect to publish the full story at ff.net: D
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And, pardon my absence, but after testing came the rental places, internet-des-classes and then again TT but now I have * a little * more time and therefore take advantage of post: D soon return to the adventures fanfiction, I'm hoping to write more of my story Capistrano before you start posting so that no matter what I do not have what to write and spend months without updating
x_x I planned to tell about my life, but I was all the inspiration so I'll do another time XD Kisses and hugs
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