Isto é Sangue, lágrimas e medo de afogamento .
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Hermione pergunta a Draco do que ele tem medo ...
"You're right," Hermione finally said, fighting to keep her voice steady although undisguised hurt glistened in her eyes. "What the hell do I see in you? You're not even vaguely human, Malfoy, because humans have feelings and you obviously lack that. Humans feel pain and fear and pity and love, but all these are below you." Hermione caught the protest on Draco's face, but surged on defiantly, "That's true, Malfoy and you know it. Can you even tell me one thing you fear, or would it kill you too much just to say there's something you're actually afraid of?"
Draco tilted his head contemplatively, as if momentarily lost in thought. Finally, he spoke quietly. "Drowning."
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Ele pula na água. Hermione está preocupada ...
"Yes," she said tiredly, too weary to keep up facades or pretences anymore. "I saw you from the window in Gryffindor Tower — I saw you jumping into the lake and I panicked and I thought you were going to drown, that's what you said you were afraid of, didn't you?"
Draco's expression was inscrutable. "I said I was scared of drowning, I never said I couldn't swim."
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Eles então se beijam
'In life, you've got to take chances sometimes."
Then he leaned over and kissed her.
Hermione blinked, startled; her mind went completely blank, and all she knew was Draco's lips on hers, kissing her firmly yet gently, with a tenderness she never thought possible from him. Her first impulse to shove him away instantly dissolved, as rational thinking swiftly melted and gave way to long-denied feelings. The coolness of his mouth quickly warmed as she leaned into his kiss, closing her eyes, her right hand reaching up to touch his cheek as she kissed him back. Hermione was only vaguely aware of Draco's arms going around her shoulders, pulling her close, one hand holding the back of her head as he kissed her thoroughly.