Disclaimer: None of these are my characters they all belong to the amazing J.K. Rowling.
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Chapter 1
"The next time there's a Ball, ask me before someone else does, and not as a last resort!" she said and stormed out of the common room with tears in her eyes. She slumped down against a wall the tears streaming down her face. This was her night to show everyone she had grown up and wasn't just the silly book worm. And Ron bloody Weasley had put his big foot in it.
"Oh look the mudblood's crying." Drawled Malfoy
"Shove off, ferret," she said trying to sound strong
"Or what…"
"Remember last year" she said balling her fist as he rubbed his not quite straight nose "just run on back to your girlfriend" her voice wavering on the word girlfriend.
"Parkinson is not my…" but he was cut of by a voice echoing around the hallways
"Drakie poo" called Pansy Parkinson.
"Shit" he said looking for somewhere to hide "I need a place to hide" at his words a door materialized in front of them an old big brown oak door.
"Malfoy, I think you found the room of requirements…"
"The what…" but the footsteps were getting closer. He ran in and shut the door, which disappeared as quickly as it appeared.
"Drac… oh its you." She said with venom. "Well it seems the mudblood can be useful, have you seen Draco?
"Yes"
Oh shit she's going to give me a way thought Draco.
"Well then" pansy said "where?"
"Cant remember…?"
"I'm not playing mudblood! Where is he?" she said drawing out her wand.
"Neither am I" she said drawing her own wand and pointing it at Pansy. Pansy was a stupid witch but she did know that Hermione was way more advanced at hexing than her. She put down her wand.
"Next time" she whispered menacingly "I'll bring friends"
"You have friends?" Hermione called after her but she was too far a way to hear.
She saw out of the corner of her the door open and she flew round wand raised. Malfoy held up his hands and she lowered it.
"Thanks Granger, and you look good" He said and walked away.
"Did he just say that" she thought "why should I care, I don't care its just Malfoy." But she knew that she did care.