Hello, this fic is a short fic that I wrote about a week ago. Before I could take it down, it was haha. The ending was very stale. I want to emphasize that it was very stale. If you don't like it, that's okay. Let's go read.

As for the long fic that we're writing, we'll definitely continue posting it. Because during this time exams are busy. Now I'm up to episode 5, haha, but I've just gotten to episode 2 (spoiler included). Anyone who hasn't read it yet, click here >>>

http://writer.dek-d.com/pplengppin/story/view.php?id=1382870

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The Parallel Love

All right.

What is love?

I never knew you..

Never touched..

But I yearn to receive it..

you..

She made me get to know it..

You made me know love..

Year 1, I know you. But I didn't care much, I just knew her as a close friend of my arch enemy.. And the first person who came to talk to me..

“Excuse me, have you seen any toads? Someone named Neville lost it.."

A girl with brown, frizzy hair and a clumsy expression opened the closet door and asked. When I saw her for the first time, I thought she was a janitor's daughter. If it weren't for the fact that she was wearing a Hogwarts uniform, I would have thought that she really was.

"no"

I answered curtly, she only nodded in acknowledgment before walking away.

You probably don't know that I secretly helped you find that crazy toad..

Year 2 to Year 3

I got to know her more.. Of course I knew she was a Mudblood.. ever since then I hated her.. Bullied her in all kinds of ways..

“You filthy mudblood!”

She was silent and looked at me with a stunned expression.

"Eat the slug, Malfoy!"

You probably remember Weasley's wand breaking so I could eat a slug. Instead, it eats slugs.

She cries..

Yes..I know you cry when I bully you in all kinds of ways..

But you probably don't know that I secretly watched you from a distance the whole time you cried.

You don't understand, right..? Of course I don't understand myself either..

I don't understand why I care when you cry.. even though I really hate you..

Year 4

A night of celebration celebrating the competition between the three schools..

I could hardly believe my eyes that it was her.

. You are different.. different from before..

She probably doesn't know how beautiful and outstanding she is..she's the prettiest at the event..

So beautiful that I can't take my eyes off..

God.. I want to be Viktor Krum. I want to be the one who dances with you..

I want to be the person who holds you with both arms and gently moves to the melody..

Do you know that I started liking you since then..

And I've always liked it..

Year 6

I nearly died when I saw her being attacked by my aunt when she was brought to my house..

Her screams were loud and cut my heart until it was a gaping wound..

I'm sorry.. I'm sorry, Hermione..

I'm sorry I couldn't protect you..

She probably doesn't know..

When she was suffering, I was suffering..

When you're in pain, I'm in pain..

and floor..

I understand what the feelings you made me know were..

This is the last year that we will be here..

I'm so happy that you and I became student president together..

It is one of the most joyful stories of the year..

Our relationship keeps getting better..and I decided to tell her about this..

On the last day that we will be here..

Study here.. laugh and cry here..

You probably don't know Hermione..

You probably don't know that just because you study here, my life at Hogwarts becomes more colorful..

"The weather is cold, Malfoy. If you don't wear a scarf, you'll catch a cold.."

A sweet voice sounded from behind the young man.

The owner of the name turned to look at the voice calling out to him. And then a sharp smile appeared on his face when he saw that it was her standing there holding his black scarf.

“I just want to absorb the atmosphere of this place as much as possible..” The young man looked up at the dull sky. The snow falling down showed no signs of stopping.

"You know Granger..we probably won't be here often anymore.."

Hermione smiled sadly before wrapping the scarf around her neck.

“Yes..I know Malfoy..it's kinda sad when I think about it.. I lived here for seven years until it became like my second home..but in the end I had to leave anyway..”

She said, her hand still wrapped around his scarf.

A young blond boy looked at her from a close distance..

..I should tell her.. We have to accept it..accept her answer..

he thought to himself

..that's right Draco..we've run away from our feelings enough..

The blonde's eyebrows were furrowed together.

Draco tried to push away the fear that gripped his heart.

“Granger..”

Cloudy white vapor appeared when he spoke and breathed..

The owner of the name took his hand off the scarf and looked up at the other person.

"Is something wrong, Malfoy..?"

“If I ask to hug you, will you be able to..?”

The face was pale with faint pink streaks.

Hermione smiled before wrapping her arms around her neck and hugging the blonde boy, burying his face in her shoulder. Strong arms wrapped around her thin waist.

He wants to absorb everything..

Everything that is you..

Before it's too late..

“Granger..”

The boy whispered softly into the girl's ear.

Hermione's head tilted from side to side, tickled by the feel of his warm breath against her ear, causing her face to blush brightly.

“The past..isn't important right..?”

"yes.."

“The most important thing is the present..”

The two said at the same time before laughing a little.

Malfoy always apologized to her..he felt guilty for what he had done to her..

But the girl only smiled and shook her head.

"The past isn't important Malfoy..the most important thing is the present.."

She often said these words of comfort to him when he was sad about the past. Or feel guilty about his past actions..

But just hearing these words from her mouth..

The sorrow that was stuck in my chest was like being lifted away.

"Granger"

“What else..”

The girl asked in a stern voice and the boy laughed a little at her expression.

“I have something to tell you..”

“Tell me..”

He let out a small sigh of worry before continuing.

“Promised before..”

“What promise..?”

“Promise me you won't walk away. Promise me you won't scold me. Promise that you will stand still and give an answer..”

Hermione smiled.

"contract"

“Good..” he said softly.

..Finally the time has arrived.. The day I will tell it to you..

He looked up at the gray sky and the white snow that was falling endlessly..

The coldness spread throughout the whole area..

But he felt warm..

Her touch made him both comfortable and warm..

But this warmth will probably disappear soon..

Malfoy closed his eyes and accepted his own fate that was about to happen..

before telling him what had been repressed inside his heart for a long time

The sound of the wind blew loudly at the same time as he spoke.

A soft voice sounded in her ears.

The girl could hear it clearly despite how loud the wind was.

"I..love you, Hermione.."

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Thank you for reading until the end. And I apologize for the brevity haha.