do not know what's up with my layouts, but nothing is working and I do not know what to do D: If you see my LJ looks horrible, it's because I could not change anything until now! And will not until tomorrow pq I have lots of sleep. Sorry.
At last I recovered my muse! : D * dances *. I started reviewing my notebooks of ideas and I realized that if I order the drabbles that I have, I can perfectly do everything in chronological order, and in fact, that I'd be much easier task of writing, so I decided to put this into practice. From now on, drabbles will be in chronological order, following a sort of story line: D
Author: hestiaseve
Fandom: Harry Potter
Claim: Draco / Hermione
Table : Ventura Topic
: # number - 26 **: Smile
Notes: Set in the Christmas dance of the 4 th book.
"Well, if you like, you know what the solution, right? Hermione cried, her hair was falling off of its elegant bun, her face taut with anger.
- Oh, yeah? "Replied Ron, what is?
- The next time there's a dance, ask me be your partner before any other, and not as a last resort! "And he turned to leave as a beam through the hole where the picture was the Fat Lady. His leaps and bounds
caused an echo down the stairs despite the bustle of the dance, music and laughter of students. His eyes flashed so that I could swear that the right was lit balcony. Stopped running it dry. Fresh air, I needed to, wanted to take the discussion of his head once and for all. It was approaching the large balcony looked over the railing. Was high: from that place could acquire a panoramic view across the courtyard, lake and kissing students on its shores. Suddenly everything became watery, and could not distinguish anything more than a lot of water, and their vision improved only when she closed her eyes and let the tears will tour the face. Had affected him more than I thought.
His hands clung to the railing and squeezed until her knuckles turned white. Then he turned his face to the right and made a leap: A student with an elegant green gown indifferent lay on the floor, staring at his wand and brilliance that flowed from the tip. Hermione understood then why the light had believed to see.
Draco Malfoy turned to meet the gaze of the girl groups without any expression and, ignoring her tears, turned to straighten his neck and look at anything without comment. The Gryffindor blinked puzzled for a moment, but the next did the same gesture and returned their watery eyes to the stars.
- Will not you make fun? He asked without much interest.
- Would you do it? Draco did not turn his face.
"It's not that. It is just not own you miss an opportunity like this.
"Do not misunderstand me, Granger. Not because it is in no mood to bother you at this time means that you hate less.
Hermione wiped her tears with his hand. For some reason, those words had not offended.
"Oh, of course not. No would ruin our beautiful relationship with misunderstandings "he joked.
For a moment Draco was tempted to smile, but decided against it. A few minutes passed and Hermione sat on the floor a few feet of Draco, but close enough to hear him play with his wand. A comforting silence enveloped the two rivals.
"I guess it has not been the best night of the year for you ... Chestnut-suggested, speaking at last.
"I would agree, Granger, but it goes against my principles.
Hermione laughed slightly, and Draco turned to overcome the temptation to smile. Again there was silence, but this time were both of whom he was interrupted.
-Stupid Dance. "They said in unison as they stood.
They looked into his eyes a few moments, fun, laugh and Hermione again, this time, a slight curve was drawn on the cold lips of Slytherin, much against his will.
They went to their rooms without saying goodbye as usual. However, both surprised each other's eyes perched on their own before climbing the stairs to their homes. And also, both were turned away.
"Maybe Draco Malfoy is not as nasty as it looks to be .- He thought the girl, not knowing that the blonde had the urge to think the same, if only for a millisecond.
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And to start (or re-start), I wrote this drabble simplecito because the idea occurred to me to think what was the scene the moment that catapulted the Dramione relationship, because all the drabbles are focused on them, or they talk without fighting or afterwards, when they are partners or have had close encounters of the type proceador XD.
So that was my version of how it all began, the first time they spoke as more than mortal enemies. I hope you liked it: D
"If my people humble themselves by My name is called, and pray and seek my face
and repent from their wicked ways, then
I hear from heaven forgive their sin and heal their land.
My eyes are open and my ears attentive to prayer
is made here. "
2 Chronicles 7:14 and 15
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