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(just in case you don't understand, that means I don't own Harry Potter or the song, or Kelly clarkson, or much of anything for that matter)
A/N: This is my first Song fic. The song is Beautiful Disaster by Kelly Clarkson on her Thankful album. I'm not sure why, but this has always reminded me of Draco. This is a pretty short section cause I wanna see if people like what I am doing enough to keep reading...I'm not gonna waste my time on a fic no one likes, so if you read and like or don't like, please review. okay, well, Enjoy...
'He drowns in his dreams
An exquisite extreme I know
He's as dumb as he seems
And more heaven than a heart could hold'
God, stop looking at him...Stop...Seriously, stop, no more...turning my head...NOW. Finally after fighting with herself for about ten minutes, Hermione Granger dragged her head away from him, and tried to concentration on Professor McGonagall. When in the world did he get so handsome? She was contemplating Draco Malfoy. Draco Malfoy who, in her opinion, had made an incredible transformation from fourth year to fifth. He was taller than her now, and he actually had muscles, most likely from practicing Quidditch over summer. Of course, the transformation was purely physical as the one thing that had not changed was his attitude. He was still as obnoxious and rude as ever.
Oh, God, I'm looking again! Stop, stop, stop!
"Hermione?"
The voice pulled her away from her thoughts, and she turned to her best friends at Hogwarts, Ron Weasley and Harry Potter, who were looking at her worriedly.
"Are you okay? You not taking any notes," asked Ron.
Normally, one might think this wouldn't be cause to worry. Most students would rather daydream than take notes or pay attention in class, but not Hermione. She enjoyed learning. Staring of into space during a class-especially Transfiguration, her favorite class, was just not like her at all. Of course the reason she was staring off into space was because she just couldn't stop looking at Draco Malfoy, their archenemy, so naturally she replied, "I'm fine."
This seem to more or less please the two boys, as they just looked at each other and shrugged before turning back to listen to McGonagall.
But the truth was she was not fine. She could not understand why she kept looking at Malfoy. It was not like she want to date him or anything. She would never do anything that drastic, and he, she assumed, would most likely not be keen on the idea either. Though perhaps she judge him too quickly. She looked much better than in years past. She got her teeth fixed last year, and found an easier way to straighten her naturally bushy hair than the way she did for the Yule Ball. And the fact she had a boyfriend over the summer provideed emphasis for the fact she was desirable. Well, actually she technically still had a boyfriend. At the end of the summer stay in Bulgaria, Hermione announced to Viktor that she felt it was better if they saw other people. Viktor was not a fan of the idea, and decided he would continue to be her boyfriend not matter how many time Hermione explain she was not. But she did try to explain it to him, so she really did not have feel guilty about looking at Malfoy- at least for that reason. Heckm if she did want to date Malfoy she could. Of course that's only if she wanted to- which she didn't. But if she did, and they got past the fact he was son of a Death Eater, and would probably continue in the family business of being evil and killing Muggles and Muggle-born witches like herself, then she would have no reason to feel guilty. Nope, none at all. Not one signle re-
"Hermione," I heard Harry calling.
Shaking herself out of her thoughts she responded, "Yes."
"Class is over. It's time for lunch," Ron said, looking at Hermione as though she was crazy.
Looking around she noticed they were the only three people left in the class. "Right," she replied, getting up from her chair, a bit embarrassed, and watching out of the classroom. Harry and Ron caught up with her.
"What's up with you Hermione?" asked Ron.
"I supposed I'm not feeling like myself. I'll be fine after lunch."