A/N: IF YOU HAVE ALREADY READ THIS YOU NEED TO RE-READ THIS CHAPTER. I ACCIDENTLY PUT UP A DIFFERENT STORY. SORRY ABOOUT THE INCONVIENCE. THE STORY YOU READ IS CALLED WHAT IF AND IS GOING TO BE POSTED SOON
Chapter 1- The Note
"Hermione Granger." Madam Hooch says calling role for the day.
"Here," I say raising my hand and going through the list of things I need to do later. She finishes the role as I finish my thought to-do list and start thinking of the one guy I think I am in love with.
I stop my thoughts because of who the person is. I am supposed to hate him because he and his friends hate me. I walk over to Harry and Ron, my only best friends for now, and start talking to them about their first day's memories. Ron informs me that, no joke, I have been getting stared at by none other than Draco Malfoy, Also known as our worst enemy and major snob at Hogwarts. We have been here five years and no one has beaten him at it yet. We split up as usual going to our separate classes, except for Ron and Harry because they have the same class this period. Next, I have Potions with Malfoy so, of course, something is bound to be said.
I walk into Potions and there he sits at our table and he is holding something in his hand. It is a piece of paper with something scratched on it and some form of handwriting. I would imagine it would be his, but you never know with Malfoy, Goyle, and Crabbe. Goyle and Crabbe are Malfoy's best friends; I like to think of them as his little lost puppies.
"Mione," he says surprising me because the only three people that actually call me that are Ginny, Ron's little sister, Harry, and Ron, my ex-boyfriend and second best friend.
"What, Malfoy?" I say hatefully.
"Here. Read this." he says handing me the paper in his hand.
I take it from him and look down and begin reading
Hermione Jean Granger, my only true love and my girl. Well, i want you to be anyways. Only three people know I wrote this letter. I had to write this because I like you, actually I love you. The other two people just think I like you. I ain't going to say who I am right now, but later on, I will. I love you with all my heart, whether or not you are a mudblood. I want you to be my babygirl, but you hate me so that won't be happening in this lifetime. I will talk to you later.
Love,
Your Secret Admirer
"Who wrote this?" I ask demanding to know.
"I can't tell you." Malfoy says.
"Tell. Me. Now. Malfoy" I say yet again
"Granger, it was me." he says.
"Malfoy you are crazy" I say.
"Mione, it truly is me."
"Draco, you are lying out of your teeth. I know you hate my guts and your friends do to. If all you are going to do is meddle in my life, STAY OUT OF IT!" I say getting madder by the second.
"Mione, don't do this to me, babygirl. I love you with all my heart I really do." he says.
"Draco, GET A LIFE!" I yell at him.
"But I want a life with you, babygirl." he says giving me puppy dog eyes.
"I don't wanna be around you, Malfoy, so get a life that ain't anywhere near mine. You and your friends are snobby, little, jerks that meddle with people's lives and you need to stop. My life ain't going to be ruined by you, your friends and you all's jokes." I said knowing that one of his best friends is the dude I think I am in love with.
"Ok. Granger, you may regret saying that one day" he says and smiles.
Oh, I already do, I think as I begin to wonder what was with the smile after that last sentence. He is always meddling in people's lives, including his best friends'. He really needs to get a life that he can meddle with without messing up anyone else's.