Fic: Painfully Aware of What She Had (Draco/Hermione)
TITLE: Painfully Aware of What She Had
AUTHOR: agirlnamedtruth
FANDOM: Harry Potter
PAIRING/CHARACTER/GENERAL SERIES: Draco/Hermione
GENRE: Het
TABLE: A ( can be found here)
PROMPT: 028 Dinner (for Lover100), Painfully Aware (for Aphrodite's Blessings) and Dream the impossible (for fc-smorgasbord)
RATING: G
SUMMARY: Draco reflects over his dinner.
WARNINGS: None
NOTES: For my table at lover100, another table at fc-smorgasbord and Challenge #20: Painfully Aware at diteysblessings
DISCLAIMER: I don't own these characters, nor am I making any money from them. I merely borrow them from time to time.
He sat pushing his dinner around with a fork and absentmindedly staring at the Granger girl. Half the Slytherin house was convinced he had a crush on her and he let them believe that, that was the simpler of reasons for why he found himself drawn to her. He couldn’t explain to them or anyone for that matter, how he admired her cleverness, her principals and her shining eyes when she knew she was right. She relied on honesty, friendship and trust. He was painfully aware those were three things he could never hope for. He sometimes idly thought that when this was all over, the silliness of school and class divides, he could find some way to convince her that he wasn’t quite as bad as he made himself look and maybe, she wouldn’t realise she was too good for him. He sighed and went back to his dinner, like that would ever happen.
AUTHOR: agirlnamedtruth
FANDOM: Harry Potter
PAIRING/CHARACTER/GENERAL SERIES: Draco/Hermione
GENRE: Het
TABLE: A ( can be found here)
PROMPT: 028 Dinner (for Lover100), Painfully Aware (for Aphrodite's Blessings) and Dream the impossible (for fc-smorgasbord)
RATING: G
SUMMARY: Draco reflects over his dinner.
WARNINGS: None
NOTES: For my table at lover100, another table at fc-smorgasbord and Challenge #20: Painfully Aware at diteysblessings
DISCLAIMER: I don't own these characters, nor am I making any money from them. I merely borrow them from time to time.
He sat pushing his dinner around with a fork and absentmindedly staring at the Granger girl. Half the Slytherin house was convinced he had a crush on her and he let them believe that, that was the simpler of reasons for why he found himself drawn to her. He couldn’t explain to them or anyone for that matter, how he admired her cleverness, her principals and her shining eyes when she knew she was right. She relied on honesty, friendship and trust. He was painfully aware those were three things he could never hope for. He sometimes idly thought that when this was all over, the silliness of school and class divides, he could find some way to convince her that he wasn’t quite as bad as he made himself look and maybe, she wouldn’t realise she was too good for him. He sighed and went back to his dinner, like that would ever happen.