Well this is my 5th story, so im gonna go out on a limb and make it a D/H (dracoXhermione). This is only my 2nd HP fanfic, so im gonna try to make it better than the first one.
(Plz do not tell me how to write my story.) I don't own Harry Potter, J.K. Rowling does!! He he but I do own this plot!!
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Chapter 1: Purebloods
It was a warm, sunny summer day, the birds were chirping, and the sky was endlessly blue. It was perfect, except for one thing, Draco was being a bloody annoyingly nice, person!! That was bugging me!!
Flashback:
"Hey mudblood!! Watch where your going you bloody Know-it-all!!" yelled my worst enemy.
"Stupid Pureblood!!" I mumbled under my breath.
"What did you call me!!" man am I good at making people mad!! First Harry and Ron, then Luna, and NOW Draco!! Wow so much fun right? WRONG!!
"Granger!! I said what did you call me!!" I look up at him expecting a cunning smirk, or an evil glare, but no, what I got surprised me, he looked sad, even a little guilty. Striking up as much courage as I could, which wasn't much, I told him I called him a "Stupid Pureblood".
Silence. That was all I heard. I was starting to get nervous, which causes me to fidget. He just kept staring at me, trying to look me in the eye, but I was too busy tracing the pattern of the tile. The next thing I know he gently grabs my chin and makes me look him in the eye.
"I'm sorry." My eyes are probably comparable with large saucers.
"W-what did y-you say!!" he smiles, not smirks, smiles at me. Wow, he needs to do that more often, he is really sexy. Oh bloody hell, I did not just say that!!
"I said im sorry."
"Ummm I gotta go find Harry and Ron…" his smile fades into a frown.
"Whatever." Was all he said as he made his way to the Grand Hall.
End Flashback.
Sitting in the Great Hall, I finally got Harry and Ron to talk to me. Of course I had to talk about quidditch and how great we were doing at our games.
"Hey Mione, why is Malfoy staring at you?" as Ron said this Harry turned around to look at the Slytherine table.
"Yeah, why is that?" I look back and forth at them, Ron to Harry, Harry to Ron, and ect.
As I told them about my conversation with Malfoy, Professor Snape gets up from the teachers table and walks toward us.
"Ms. Granger, may I have a word with you?" as I thought through what he could possibly want while walking to his office, Draco starts to follow.
"Professor, you wanted to talk to me?" Draco asked not taking his eyes off of me.
God, why do I get so fidgety?! As if reading my mind Draco puts an arm on my shoulder to stop me.
"Calm down." He whispered in my ear. I shivered at the feeling, but none the less calmed down. The 3 of us walked the rest of the way in silence.
Finally we arrived at his office. "Take a seat." Was all he said, his eyes boaring into our skulls.
"The reason I've asked you here is you two will be going on a 'mission' as Albus likes to call it, you will be posing as a young couple." Time froze after he said that.
"You. Want. Us. To pose as a couple!!" well so much for being nice.
"Yes Mr. Malfoy, that is what I said, do you have a problem with that?" His full attention was on Draco.
He mumbled something before answering with a 'no'. I send my best glare at him, that Ron gets so much.
"Bipolar!" I mumble. He looks at me then shrugs.
"You two will be leaving tomorrow at 3:00 am SHARP!" he practically screamed. We jump in our seats.
"Yes sir." We both replied.