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My name is Junior;
I like to kick it up a
Notch. Or two. Or three.
I like to kick it up a
Notch. Or two. Or three.
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Dramione: That Night
"I can't do this!" Hermione suddenly exclaimed. "I'm sorry, Molly, but I just cant do this!"
Hermione stood in one of the spare bedrooms at The Burrow in her wedding gown. Molly, Ginny, and Luna stared at her in horror. What did she mean she couldn't do this? She was just having pre-wedding jitters, right? She would marry Ron, wouldn't she?
"I love him, but I'm not in love with him..." she sighed. "Do you know what I mean?"
"Yes, Hermione, I do," Molly finally whispered after a long silence. "The same thing happened to me when I was your age. I was about to marry Reginald when I realized I was in love with some one else."
"You
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Dramione: Solutions
Dramione: Solutions
"HERMIONE!"
Hermione broke off from the kiss with Draco to stare into the horrified faces of her friends. She started blushing, her face heating up until she thought that it would fry right off her skull.
"Uh, hey, guys," she said in a total trying-to-be-casual voice. "What's up?"
Harry and Ron just stared at her in total shock. Ron's face was starting to resemble a beet, and Harry's face what getting as white as paper. His mouth was open, and Hermione had to stop herself from telling him to close it before a fly flew into it. The moment was just too tense for that sort of humor.
Draco was still standing behind her, a
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the REAL first kiss.
The sun shone through the kitchen window pane. Dust particles floated down in the streams of light. He stopped at the kitchen doorway and took a long look at the woman standing in front of him. Her back was turned to him and she was staring out the window to the pastures. She was so motionless; he worried for a split second that a body binding curse had been cast upon her. But then he took a step towards her and the wooden floor creaked beneath him. Her head dropped, and she slowly turned to face him.
He looked at her face. The kind, brown eyes were red and wet. The warm red hair was unkempt. And the lines on her face that told so many stor
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xDDD These Starship ones crack me up.