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A/N: I'm in my room, thinking of what to do and I thought that maybe this would be a good time to write a new story. So I hope you like it. And I am currently trying to update all my stories, so bare with me. Thanks.
Chapter 1:
Draco woke up and looked around his room. Something was different, but what was it. Then memories from the pervious night started to flood back into his brain. He sat up and looked toward the pile of clothes on the floor. They were familiar, but who's were they? Suddenly he remembered. "Oh god."
"Good Morning." Pansy said walking into his room from the bathroom. She sat down next to him on his bed.
Draco sat with a horrified face. Pansy leaned in as to kiss him, but he quickly scrambled out of bed. "Draco, what are you doing?"
"Trying to get away from you." he answered truthfully.
With a small laugh she asked, "Why?"
"Um. What exactly happened between us last night?" He asked walking around the bed to get away from her.
"What, you don't remember?" she asked following him around the bed.
"No, not really." he lied. The truth was, he only remembered some details.
"Your lying." Pansy said crawling over the bed to reach him.
"No I'm not." he lied again.
"Are to. I know when you lie. I'm not that dumb." Pansy said as she cornered him.
"Pansy, I honestly don't remember what happened last night. Please, would you enlighten me?" he said hitting the wall behind him.
"Well, nothing really important happened. If you really want to now, we didn't even get that far. You hit the bed and you were out. Very disappointing really. Seeing that you fell asleep before I even got into the bed. You did have a few to many beers though. It wasn't easy getting you back into the school. Seeing that you were drunk and all." she said walking away and sitting down on the edge of the bed.
He let his breath go. "So... nothing happened?"
"Yes, nothing happened." she answered.
"Okay, so, you can leave now." He said standing up straight.
Pansy looked at him with shock and anger. "What?"
"I said you can leave. There's no reason for you to be in here." he said pretending to inspect his nails.
"How can you be so thick!" Pansy said standing up.
He stood and stared at her with no emotion in his face.
Pansy stood there, the anger rising. She picked up the candlestick stand on the bed side table and chucked it at him. She didn't stay long enough to see if it hit her target. She grabbed her bathrobe and left the room.
Draco didn't move in time. It hit him square in the chest. He watched as Pansy grabbed her robe and left his room. When the door slammed shut, Draco could hear crying and cursing as she left the tower. He walked over to his bed and flopped down on it.
With a bang the door flew open. "What the hell is going on in here?"
"Granger! Get out you filthy mudblood! I might catch your disease!" he yelled.
Hermione stood with her lips pursed. "You foul, loathsome, evil, little cockroach. One day, you'll get what's coming to you."
"What? Should I be afraid? Get out!" He yelled again.
She glared at him and slammed his door shut. For the second time in that one morning. It was going to be a bad day, and he knew it.
Hermione walked back to her own room. All the noise coming from his room had woken her up, and she had hoped that she would be able to sleep in a little. But she was wrong. There was no sleeping in for her. She turned to look out her bedroom window, she guessed it was about 9:30 by the position of the sun. "Well Crookshanks, I guess we better get ready." she said scratching his ear. He purred as he flopped back for her to scratch his belly.
Later, after she took her shower and got dressed, she headed out into the common room she shared with Malfoy. When she reached the portrait, Malfoy walked in through the door and bumped into her.
"Ugh! Watch it mudblood." he growled going around her. "Now I have to take another shower." she heard him say as she walked out of the dorm.
"Ferret." she said when the door closed behind her.
She turned to look at the portrait that hid the dorm. "Good morning Felix. How are you?"
"Ah, good morning Miss. Granger. It's nice to see someone who isn't so rude." Felix answered happily.
"Was Malfoy being his usually self again?" she asked with a smile.
"When is he never his usual self? And when is he going to be nice for once?" Felix asked with a hopeful face.
"The day we all die. He's never nice, you should know that now." Hermione said.
"Yes, I do. But I was hoping that maybe one day, when it comes, he'll see that the world doesn't revolve around him." Felix said in his sweet way.
"Yes, don't we all. Well, I have to go. I'm suppose to meet Harry and Ron down in the Great Hall. So... maybe I'll see you after breakfast?" she asked taking two steps back.
"I should hope so. It's always nice to see your beautiful face." Felix answered.
Hermione smiled. "Please, Granger's face beautiful. It's far from that. More like hideous."
Her smile disappeared. "Blaize."
"Granger." Blaize sneered.
"Yes, Malfoy inside." Hermione said before he could ask her.
He said the password, which was given to him undoutfully by Malfoy, and walked in.
Shaking her head she walked away. When she entered the Great Hall, she found that it was almost empty. Here and there were students from various houses. She located Harry and Ron sitting in the middle of the Gryffindor table looking together at something in between them. She had expected it to be late homework, but as she sat down she noticed that it was something completely different. "What is that!"
"Hermione! Shhhhh!" Harry said putting his hand over her mouth. "You'll disturb it." And he went back to staring at it.
In a whisper, she asked, "What is it?"
"That, my friend Hermione, is a Golbi Bettila." Ron said in a whisper so he won't disturb it.
"A what?" Hermione asked looking at the tiny... thingy.
"Golbi Bettila." Ron said again looking up at her. "It's a tiny Gnome with wings and magic powers in their fingers. It's hard to describe. You'll have to ask Hagrid. He's the one who found it."
"Ron!" Harry said.
He looked up at Harry. "Oops."
Hermione looked between the two of them with suspicion. "Well, if I wasn't suppose to know about it. Then you shouldn't have left it sitting out in plain sight, for everybody to see, now should you?" she asked finishing the last bit of her toast and getting up to leave.
She was just about to enter the tower when the portrait swung open, nearly hitting and knocking her over. "Watch it!"
"You watch it Granger. Your in my way, again." Malfoy said walking past her. His face came three inches from her ear as he walked past. As he rounded the corner she heard her talk to Felix about him. "Stupid portrait. Stupid Granger. Always in my way."
"Who are you talking to Draco?"
Draco moaned annoyingly at the sound of the owner's voice. "What do you want Pansy?"
"To check and see if you were ready to apologies to me yet." She said walking up to him.
"Not now Pansy. My head hurts." he complained.
"I wonder why?" she asked. "Probably... from drinking to much! You know, you sure don't know how to hold your liquor. One after another. I was counting them, and I came to a total of, let me think... 22 beers! 22 beers! Draco, what made you drink so much?" she asked leaning against the wall next to him.
"I don't need this now. Just let me be." he said walking back toward the portrait.
"Draco. I want an answer. And I want it now." Pansy said following him.
"Linger Hoof." Draco muttered and entered the common room that he shared with Hermione.
"Draco!" Pansy pursued.
"Quiet please." Hermione said from her chair in the corner of the room by the fireplace.
"Shove it Granger. Nobody cares if you want quiet. If your so worried about some place quiet enough for you, then you can go in your room. Or... better yet, your original common room." Pansy snarled.
"Well Pansy, seeing that this is my tower, and my common room, you actually have no reason to be here. Unless, there is some little desire you need to satisfy and you need Malfoy here to satisfy it. Is that right?" Hermione answered with some venom in her voice.
Pansy stood for awhile with no reply, then she said, "Like I said earlier Granger, shove it. And it's not just your tower, and your common room, you so happen have to share it with Draco. Unless you forgot. Is that right?"
Hermione closed her book and stood up. "If I have to, I'll show you that you messed with the wrong person Parkinson. I'm not afraid of you." she said pulling out her wand.
"Right. Like you can hurt me." Pansy retorted.
"Watch me." Hermione said and pointed her wand right at Pansy's breast bone. "But unfortunately for you, your just a waste of my time." She lowered her wand and walked into her room.
Pansy stared after her with a scared face. "She wouldn't actually curse me would she? She's to much of a goody-goody. Right?" she asked turning to look over at Draco.
Draco rolled his eyes and walked away.
"Hey! Don't walk away from me! I still want an answer! Draco!" Pansy yelled as he slamed and locked his bedroom door in her face. "Ow."
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