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A Change of Thought by glorygirlXOX14

Format: Novella
Chapters: 11
Word Count: 17,430
Status: WIP

Rating: 15+
Warnings: Strong Language, Mild Violence, Scenes of a Mild Sexual Nature

Genres: Drama, Mystery, Romance
Characters: Harry, Ron, Hermione, Draco
Pairings: Draco/Hermione

First Published: 08/04/2006
Last Chapter: 07/11/2007
Last Updated: 07/11/2007

Summary:
ReAd aNd RevIew

THANK YOU HP_RULES FOR THE BANNER!!!Hermione doesn't want any trouble to happen with Harry and Ron.  She wants as many people safe as possible, even Draco Malfoy. And Draco doesn't want to be the kind of guy he was raised to be anymore. He first just wanted to live, now his only choice is to be dead to everyone. OVER 6600 READ! PLEASE READ AND REVIEW, it really helps me!!


Chapter 7: What can I say, I'm crazy about her

"Now that's a big suprise." said Malfoy, "Everyone else is too afraid to even be near me for a long period of time."




"You wish Malfoy," said Fred, "We're not even close to being afraid of you, we just hates your fucking guts to be around you for a long period of time."




"Yeah that's pretty much it," said George.




"Now, come on you guys," said Ginny, "Everyone's waiting down stairs."




The four of the then headed down stairs, with Fred and George holding onto Malfoy so he can't get away. Everyone was down stairs like Ginny said, but Fleur was there begging Bill not to go.




"Bill, ve just got back, we should stay togever, stay ere wit me."




"Fleur, I hold father I'd accompany them on this trip." said Bill, "You'll be fine here with mum."




Mrs. Weasley gave off a glare to Bill behind his back.




"Just come back in v'ne piece."



She gave him a small kiss and then Bill said,



"Now, we should get on our way now, shouldn't we. Everyone follow me."



They all then headed outside and crowded around Mr. Weasley and Bill, once they got around ten feet from the house.



"Now," said Mr. Weasley, "Professor McGonagall arranged a portkey for us, right here."



He pointed to the ground and there was a....



"A flower pot?" said Malfoy, "A bloody flower pot, what in the hell kinda portkey is that?"



"Shut up Ferret face," said Fred."Oh, wait, we almost forgot, Hermione, come here."



Hermione walked over to Fred and Malfoy.



"Yes?" said Hermione.



"We told you the spell for Malfoy's ring right?" said Fred.



"Yes you did," said Hermione, "The one to turn on the invisiblity, and the one to turn it off, and the one to take the ring off. All three."



Okay, good" said Fred, "Now, turn on the spell, non-verbally of course, so ferret face can't hear you"



Hermione did so, and to everyone, but her, Malfoy become invisible right then and there.



"It worked right?" said George, "You can see Malfoy?"



Malfoy, knowing no one can see him, but Hermione, he walked up to the twins and flicked them both off, right in front of their faces.




"Yes, I can," said Hermione, "And quite it Malfoy!"



Malfoy, stoped and just gave a smile.



"What? what was he doing?" said George.



"Oh, nothing," said Hermione.



"Okay, now that's taking care of, we can leave," said Mr. Weasley looking at his watch, " And right on time too, now everyone touch the portkey......okay, good.....now, in three....two......"



All of a sudden everyone was twirled in the air, squeezed in every direction and then the next thing, they were in an abandoned town. It seemed like no one has lived there in years. Hermione can see, just around the corner, that there was a graveyard, that read "Godric's Hollow's Cemetary."




"This?" said Hermione, "Is Godric's Hollow?"




"What happened to it?" said Harry, "I thought people still lived there."




"No, not in a while," said Bill, "Abandoned for around two years now."




"There was a sighting of Death Eaters here a couple of years ago," said Mr. Weasley", and everyone here moved out, believeing it wasn't safe anymore, concidering this is also the place where...."



"My parents were killed," said Harry, "yeah, I figured."



"And Harry," said Bill, starting to walk down the sidewalk, to the right of them," That right there, was where you're parents house was."




Bill pointed to an empty lot, where Harry's house once stode. There was no remains on the house left, but Harry didn't figure any better, because it's been sixteen years.




Harry, quitely, walked to the empty lot. Ron and Hermione followed him, and Malfoy tried to stay still, but once Hermione got ten feet away for Malfoy, he was then started to get dragged with her, as if he was as light as a feather. It was almost as if he was gliding along.




"What the bloody hell?," said Malfoy, laughing, "For some stupid reason, I find this quite fun."




Everyone looked around, wondering where Malfoy was when he said that. But still, Hermione was the only one who could see him.




"Nice to know that Malfoy is still here" said Bill, "and what's so fun?"




"I bet the gliding." said Fred," He was probably trying to stand still, and when Hermione walked away, he just glided with her, being dragged along."




"It was so cool when I tried it, but then my feet started to feel like jelly afterwards, so we had to quite." said George.




"Granger! Stop!" said Malfoy, and Hermione doing so, rolling her eyes, and then looking at him," You weasles are saying my feet are going to turn to jelly if I glide..."




"Feel like jelly," said George, looking towards the spot where he heard Malfoy's voice, "And no, we fixed it, so don't be a bloody ferret about it."




Then Harry, who wasn't paying attention to a word anyone was just saying, bent down to the grass in the empty lot, felt the grass with his hands, and then his scar, and said, "This is where it happened, this is where my parents died, and where I got my ..." he rubbed this scar, and then put his face in his hands.




"It's okay mate," said Ron, bending down aside of Harry, putting his hand on Harry's shoulder




"Yeah Harry," said Hermione, walking over to Harry and bending down on his other side, "It's okay, it was years ago."




"Don't you think I know that," said Harry, "It's just, I can't remember anything about it, other then a flash of green light. I can't changed what happened in the past..." Harry then got up, and stode straight, "But I will, without a doubt, avenge my parents."




"Awww," said Malfoy, "Poor little Potter is getting all proud."




"Malfoy!" said Harry, turning Malfoy's direction, not knowing exactly where he was, "Just because I can't see you, doesn't mean I can't beat you to a pulp!"




"You couldn't beat me to a pulp, even if you could see me," said Malfoy.




"You wanna bet!" said Harry now walking Mafloy's direction, and then tried to swing at him, but he was three feet off, and only hit air.




"You missed" said Malfoy, with his arms crossed, and then walked up to Harry, and kicked him in the back of the leg, and made him fall to the ground.




"Now, the both of you, quite it!" said Hermione, walking between them. "Malfoy, don't take your invisibility to your advantage. I will take the spell off, and you'll get caught. And also, if you keep talking, you also can get caught, so SHUT IT!"




Mafloy glared at Hermione, and she glared back. Hermoine then turned to help Harry off the ground, and with her back turned, Malfoy smiled, a big smile, then slapped himself in the face, 'Stop it malfoy' , he thought to himself, 'Dont start that up again'.



"Now, now, all of you," said Mr. Weasely, "Let's calm down. Now, Harry, the grave yard is there at the corner, if your ready to go there."


"Yes, Mr. Weasely, let's go." said Harry.


Harry, Ron and Hermione, ahead of everyone else, then started to walk down to the corner, where the graveyard was, and the closer they got to the graveyard, the bigger and bigger it got. It was a huge grave yard, and every last bit of it was full. It was unbelieveable, it looked like the graveyard could go on for miles..


"My parents are in here?" asked Harry.



"Yes Harry, towards the middle, under a willow tree." said Mr. Weasely, "It was such a beautiful spot, last time I saw it, but that was years ago."







It seemed like the walk went on forever to Hermione. The grave yard really was as long as it looked. The whole walk everyone was really silent. Nobody wanted to talk. Being in the graveyard made everyone seem very depressed. Every once in a while Mr. Weasley would tell Harry what direction to go, but other then that, no one said a word.



But dispite the fact of the silence, Hermione, every other ten seconds, would take a second glance to Malfoy, who seemed the most depressed of the whole group. Malfoy's face practically looked like he was about to cry. Hermoine had no clue why Mafloy would looked like that. She became more and more curious, the more she looked at him.



'He seems so sad. Out of everyone, I wouldn't of thought of him being this way' thought Hermione. 'What could be doing this to him?'





The moment Malfoy went into the graveyard, he felt horrible. He couldn't really explain it, it even was confusing himself. The graveyard seemed really familiar, like he was there not that long ago. He just had some weird vibe in him, telling him something he couldn't explain.



But everytime he felt the worst, he'd look up to Hermione, who was looking back at him, so then he quickly looked back down to him feet.



'She sure looks beautiful''
thougt Malfoy, 'DAMN IT MALFOY, QUIT! Oh, forget it, what can I say? I'm crazy about her.'





A CLUE: #1
Speaking of cutting or dividing in two,
that might just be another clue.
This object of evil surely needs a defense,
but no book will contain any evidence.
Oh dear, good heavens, what’s left to do?
Hopefully this ruse will help you prospects for clue.

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