Sparks - a dramione drabble
She thought she had forgotten about him. She really did! She spent hours of the night thinking of all their conversations and stupid little things that only the both of them knew of. And Hermione was completely sure that he didn't love her back.
Because he treated her badly!
And it's not okay that a boy mistreats you and gets away with it! No sir!
Yeah, he gave her a cute pet name and when she came up with one for him, he didn't complain and actually embraced it. He flirted with her every time he could, even with people close enough to see them but not listen.
But he hadn't kissed her. And she wasn't going to begged for it. And then, he stopped talking to her and for some reason not even Ginny could understand, she couldn't go and talk to him either! Goosebumps actually got to her.
Because she fell in love, so fast and so right into her heart he was.
But he didn't love her, she was sure. Never did.
That's why she had convinced herself that he never really cared, never really liked her. That he never really felt it.
That's why Hermione was so eager to start this brand new day. Because she was fine, for the first time in months. She had even seen him in a few classes and felt nothing.
Everything was okay, until she saw him smile.
You see, Draco Malfoy never smiled for anyone. But he smiled because he saw someone he knew. A friend visiting the school. And the exchange happened right in front of ther eyes.
And that smile melted her. That smile reminded her why she loved him in the first place. Love him. She really did. She couldn't stop. And she didn't want to.
When his friend said goodbye to him, he saw her, sitting on a bench. He saw her and Hermione thought she saw those grey eyes, those beautiful eyes that reminded her of stormy clouds, shining. And then, a little smile. For her. Because of her.
That gesture made her feeling weird. They weren't butterflies nor snitches in her stomach. They were sparks all over her body, flying and exploding inside her.
She needed to know. She needed him.
And she was going to ger her answers, once and for all.
