Alohomora Hearts: The Forbidden Forever;
A Dramione Fan Fiction.
Introduction:
As the years at Hogwarts progressed, Draco and Hermione became uncommonly closer.
Enemies to friends to forever, together? Surely not?
Hermione had known Malfoy since birth, they lived and studied their lives away behind those beautiful castle walls, their school was their home. Draco didn't want to be the chosen one and he now despised his evil, narcissistic father. Turning to the last thread of forbidden hoped, seemed like the only thing left worth holding onto and fighting for. Over the last 6 months, Hermione had became, unknown as to a reason why, distant and confused, like she was reaching out for something more. She thought her two long lost best friends would understand her, but the brightest witch of her generation should have known better. So she had stopped talking to Harry and Ronald and turned to the only one who knew what it's like to be misunderstood, though first thought unlikely, Draco. But as for what awaited them both, at the end of this intertwined path, no one could have foreseen.
Are you ready for a Dramione love story that will unwind and explore a whole knew level of chaos within your mind? Then hold on tight, as I take you through the story of a forbidden love, like no other!
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Walking down a once so familiar corridor, Hermione had never felt so alone.
As the months passed, Hermione started skipping classes and isolating herself away from Harry and Ron. Harry becoming worried, Ron oblivious as usual that anything was wrong with her.
She didn't know what she wanted anymore and home life was another trouble she'd rather toil. Stressed out she turned to an unlikely hero, Malfoy.
Looking up at Draco, puzzled and rather shocked, she asked if she could hide out in the Slytherin dorm for the night, Draco nodded, "You can stay for as long as you'd like, but please, come back to class..." He said, Hermione nodded, now more confused.
"Draco, nice? To me? Let alone notice me.... This must be a dream..." she whispered to herself,
Sleeping with the cunning Slytherin's for the night, she fell into her dream world.
Now asleep and unaware, Draco sat on the floor beside the spare bed in which she slept upon, glancing around, making sure they were alone., he sat there, looking at her.
Gently hovering his heavy arm, over her smooth, pale hand, sitting there.. Just sitting there, gazing as night fell.
As morning rose, the start of a new day began, and Draco was gone.
A note was left upon the chest of drawers beside her bed.
"Dear, Hermione, please don't skip anymore classes, you are an A+ student and classes aren't the same without you. I know this isn't you, Hermione. Please let me in... I'm sorry for the past, fresh start? At Quidditch practice just now, see you later.. And good morning. Malfoy. Xxx" the letter read, Hermione more confused and amazed than ever, she tried to shrug it off. Getting dressed and making her way to Transfiguration class. She faked a smile and stumbled through her day.
Pass this to Draco Malfoy, please! She asked, passing a note to some classmates, asking about the letter she woke to find, earlier that morning.
As the day progressed, no matter what she did, she felt as though he was always there, always smiling, looking at her from a far and the letter she just could not shrug off, regardless of how hard she tried, it was playing on her mind.
"Am I falling for you, Draco? Surely impossible?!" She thought to herself, now shuffling her way down the corridor, dragging her heels back into Potions.
"Finally decided to show face again, have we, Miss Granger?" said Professor Snape.
- Looking down on Miss Granger.
Hermione nodded,smiling awkwardly, sitting herself down.
Stumbling her way through another day.
"Finally! Potions class is over.. Now to stumble my way through Charms, History of Magic and Care of Magical Creatures then back to the Slytherin Dorms for another night..." She exclaimed, muttering under her breath, in despair of something more.
Malfoy and the letter he wrote were all that Hermione could think about.
And as the day drew to an end, sneaking herself another long night with the Snakes, she decided to confront him about the letter, asking why he wrote it and if he meant every word. She took a deep breathe and headed to her last class. "Just one more class... then i can fade into the background again..." she thought to herself, as every tick of the clock felt like a lifetime to her.
Dragging her feet back to the Slytherin Dorm, she felt more at ease than she had all day, was she destined all along to be a Snake? She couldn't understand it all, why did she suddenly feel at home with the enemy and was she in love with the chosen one of the dark side? "No, it can't be, surely, it just can't be true, this isn't right.. this is all wrong.. This isn't real, this is just a dream!!!!!!!!!" she screamed, out of no where, eyes watering and in a state of she panic and embarrassment, she ran.
Ran as if she was running for her life, and ended at the girls toilets, now alone, she cried her confused little heart out, feeling more alone now, than before.
When suddenly, footsteps.
Sneaking a peak around the corner, she found Draco standing there, staring at her, looking sad and puzzled. Malfoy could no longer hide his feelings for Hermione, it was an unlikely fate for them both.
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