Author's Note: Here we are, my latest fic. I'm hoping that this one will be
a little longer than the others and that y'all like it. Read and Review
please!
Disclaimer: As much as I would love to own Draco, I don't so don't sue.
Hermione Granger hurried down the halls of Hogwart's School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry on her way to meet with Professor Dumbledore. She had been called out of class fifteen minutes early to talk with him.
Draco Malfoy was hurrying from the other side of the school, his destination the same as Hermione's. As they both rounded corners, they slammed into each other and quills, parchment, and ink went flying. They both quickly bent to gather their things and he sneered at her.
"Watch where you're going Mudblood!" She glared at him, hatred masking her pretty features.
"Why don't you, you tosser! Look, I know it would be ever so hard, but could you for one moment forget that you are complete prat and leave me alone before I'm late for my meeting with Dumbledore?"
"Oh no, you can't be seeing Dumbledore, I am." Hermione's eyes rolled about as far back as they could.
"Gee Malfoy, maybe he needs to see both of us. God, use your brain for once in your life." Before she could blink, Draco had his wand drawn.
"Don't push me Granger," he growled dangerously. Hermione drew her own wand and set her bag down carefully.
"I could say the same for you Malfoy." She stepped a bit closer. "If you wanna go, let's go. Right here right now." Draco shrugged casually.
"If you say so." Suddenly she was hit with a tickling charm.
"Ooh I'm gonna get you for that," she cried between giggles. Suddenly he found himself in a leg-locking curse and he tumbled to the ground. Hermione seized the opportunity. "Expellarmius!" She grabbed hold of his wand and smirked down at him. "Give up?" she asked. He nodded and she took of the curse. As soon as he could move, he lunged and grabbed both of their wands.
"Never trust a Malfoy, Granger."
"Why you little." she trailed off as the bell rang and a crowd began to gather. "Give me my wand Malfoy."
"And if I don't?" Hermione shrugged.
"Have it your way then." She delivered a swift hard kick and a groan rose from all of the guys in the audience that matched the one Draco let out. Hermione bent down to grab her wand and let out a shriek as Draco pulled her legs out from under her. She hit the floor and he was right there, wand in her face.
"Give up Granger?"
"To You? Never." Hermione pushed his arms out from under him and rolled out of the way and on to her feet before he hit the ground. He was on his feet again in an instant. Suddenly Hermione found herself pressed up against a wall, held by her wrists, her wand five feet away.
"You won't win Granger." The crowd broke up as Snape and McGonagall pushed their way forward.
"What is the meaning of this?" Snape asked.
"Draco Malfoy, unhand my student!" McGonagall shouted. He made no move to let go so Snape yanked him back by the collar. Hermione was ready to lunge but was restrained by her professor. "Would anyone like to tell me exactly what is going on here? I certainly would not expect the two top students to start a fist fight."
"It's not my fault. She started it!"
"I started it? Why you slimy little git!"
"Mudblood!"
"Wanker!"
"Squirrel!"
"Ferret!"
"ENOUGH!" Professor Snape yelled.
"Yes I should say so. Now, you two will go to the Headmaster's office now!" McGonagall was fuming.
"And kindly do it without tearing each other apart. The rest of you get to class!" The crowd dispersed but Hermione and Draco didn't seem to be moving. "GO!"
Disclaimer: As much as I would love to own Draco, I don't so don't sue.
Hermione Granger hurried down the halls of Hogwart's School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry on her way to meet with Professor Dumbledore. She had been called out of class fifteen minutes early to talk with him.
Draco Malfoy was hurrying from the other side of the school, his destination the same as Hermione's. As they both rounded corners, they slammed into each other and quills, parchment, and ink went flying. They both quickly bent to gather their things and he sneered at her.
"Watch where you're going Mudblood!" She glared at him, hatred masking her pretty features.
"Why don't you, you tosser! Look, I know it would be ever so hard, but could you for one moment forget that you are complete prat and leave me alone before I'm late for my meeting with Dumbledore?"
"Oh no, you can't be seeing Dumbledore, I am." Hermione's eyes rolled about as far back as they could.
"Gee Malfoy, maybe he needs to see both of us. God, use your brain for once in your life." Before she could blink, Draco had his wand drawn.
"Don't push me Granger," he growled dangerously. Hermione drew her own wand and set her bag down carefully.
"I could say the same for you Malfoy." She stepped a bit closer. "If you wanna go, let's go. Right here right now." Draco shrugged casually.
"If you say so." Suddenly she was hit with a tickling charm.
"Ooh I'm gonna get you for that," she cried between giggles. Suddenly he found himself in a leg-locking curse and he tumbled to the ground. Hermione seized the opportunity. "Expellarmius!" She grabbed hold of his wand and smirked down at him. "Give up?" she asked. He nodded and she took of the curse. As soon as he could move, he lunged and grabbed both of their wands.
"Never trust a Malfoy, Granger."
"Why you little." she trailed off as the bell rang and a crowd began to gather. "Give me my wand Malfoy."
"And if I don't?" Hermione shrugged.
"Have it your way then." She delivered a swift hard kick and a groan rose from all of the guys in the audience that matched the one Draco let out. Hermione bent down to grab her wand and let out a shriek as Draco pulled her legs out from under her. She hit the floor and he was right there, wand in her face.
"Give up Granger?"
"To You? Never." Hermione pushed his arms out from under him and rolled out of the way and on to her feet before he hit the ground. He was on his feet again in an instant. Suddenly Hermione found herself pressed up against a wall, held by her wrists, her wand five feet away.
"You won't win Granger." The crowd broke up as Snape and McGonagall pushed their way forward.
"What is the meaning of this?" Snape asked.
"Draco Malfoy, unhand my student!" McGonagall shouted. He made no move to let go so Snape yanked him back by the collar. Hermione was ready to lunge but was restrained by her professor. "Would anyone like to tell me exactly what is going on here? I certainly would not expect the two top students to start a fist fight."
"It's not my fault. She started it!"
"I started it? Why you slimy little git!"
"Mudblood!"
"Wanker!"
"Squirrel!"
"Ferret!"
"ENOUGH!" Professor Snape yelled.
"Yes I should say so. Now, you two will go to the Headmaster's office now!" McGonagall was fuming.
"And kindly do it without tearing each other apart. The rest of you get to class!" The crowd dispersed but Hermione and Draco didn't seem to be moving. "GO!"