Well here starts my first bullet. Pff ... is the first time I write Dramione and I think can be a bit lazy to XD. Dany Excuse me, if I bored and did not meet the expectations you had for him, hehe.
Fandom: Harry Potter
Couple: Draco / Hermione
Topic: Table Moments
# 20. Celebration
Hermione Weasley strolled carefree through the streets of Diagon Alley. Was headed to the place of Madam Malkin. Had to buy a new robe for Ron, and one for his daughter Rose, who was ready to enter college.
"I must not forget the pen and ink that were commissioned by Hugo. I do not understand because you have the mania of writing about new inventions. Although it probably took from Fred and George, "reasoned the former gryffindor.
As he walked toward his destiny, something caught his attention in Flourish & Blotts Bookstore. They were announcing the new edition of "Practical Magic home maintenance" Zamira Gulch. Without thinking came in the shop and took one of the leaf through copies to start.
"Ma'am, I think it belongs," muttered a voice behind her.
Hermione was in his hands the list that was accidentally dropped and brought the things listed was buying.
"Many thanks, thanked the girl had given it.
Then he went to the counter and paid six shillings for the book. He then opened his bag and put his new purchase it. Upon leaving the store decided to take a look at the list.
- ... But what is this, "said the chestnut was taking off a small piece of your list.
I guess the idiot Weasley will not be agreed, but my memory does not fail. Granger happy day.
; DM
Ron Weasley's wife could not help dropping a few tears in the note. So if he had remembered. His mind went long ago, those days of school. He could clearly remember every word, every look, every sentence he precisely you spoke to her so often. Their fate was not end up together, now she had a family next to him redhead more hated, and he had finished married a girl named Astoria Greengrass.
"The time has passed, Hermione," said a voice behind him.
recalled the sound of his voice as cold and arrogant as ever, dragging the words with the casual air as he characteristic.
"Well that time has passed, Draco, Hermione said without turning back.
Without another word, the crumpled brown paper and put it in the pockets of the robe he wore. Moved on to Madam Malkin's shop and never turned his face to face the owner of that note that both had my day of his birthday.
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