The snake and the lion
This is a dramione story. Don't like? Don't read. There will be mild smut, but not nearly as bad as my fremione stories. By the way if you like fremione you should totally check those out. One of my friends requested this. She said she wants it to be adorable so yeah we'll do that. Hope you enjoy!
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He sees her walk in. Man is she gorgeous. No! He can't think like that. She's a Gryffindor. A lion. He's a Slytherin. A snake. They just don't mix. He watches her as she sits with them. Her friends that always end up getting her in trouble or hurt. He locks eyes with Potter, who gives him a look of pure loathsome. The Weasel notices and follows his gaze. He narrows his eyes at the devilishly handsome blonde Slytherin. She is busy talking to Weaselette to notice their stare-down. He breaks off first leaving the two 15 year old Gryffindors a bit stunned. They always break first. There was definitely something going on. They shrug it off and turn to join the girls' conversation….about bra sizes. They both blush deeply while the girls laugh their heads off at them. He watches them from across the room. He loves the way she laughs, with her head thrown back like that. She'll be his someday. He vowed silently to get the girl, and elegantly stood up to go to his first class. Charms. With her.
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She walked into charms with Harry and Ron, and they took their usual seats. There was an empty seat next to her like there always was. He walked in. he scanned the room. She was watching him. He was handsome, like really attractive handsome. His eyes landed on the empty spot next to her. She was watching out of the corner of her eye as he made his way over and smoothly slid into the seat next to her. She lifted her chin a little higher and sat up a little straighter. Harry and Ron were engrossed in a conversation about quidditch and didn't notice him sitting there. He was sure she noticed. He watched her. She was purposely ignoring him. What a surprise. He was expecting this and decided to do something about it. He turned in his seat to face her dead on.
"Hermione?" he asked. He could tell this had surprised her. He never called her by her first name.
"Malfoy." She practically spat at him. He winced slightly. Ouch. He thought.
"Hey…um, listen… I was wondering if… maybe you would… want to go with me on the next hogsmead trip…?" he stuttered. Since when did he have problems talking to girls?
Since she came along…. A voice in his head told him.
"Is this some sort of a joke? You think this is funny? Voldemort is on the rise. There's a war brewing. Your father is a death eater; no doubt you'll be one too." She snapped at him. This got Harry and Ron's attention. They looked up and scowled at the confused blonde Slytherin.
"What? No! I was being completely serious!" he looked at her with pleading eyes. She studied him. This wasn't the look he had when he called her a mudblood, or when he was insulting Harry or Ron. She saw truth in his eyes.
"Alright…but I swear on my parents' graves if anything happens to me, I will kill you." she said with cold eyes. He smiled. He actually genuinely smiled at her. He took her hand and placed a feather light kiss on her knuckles and went to his usual seat. Harry and Ron were sitting with their mouths hanging open staring after him.
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A/n: well. There's the first chapter. Hope you enjoyed it molly! This is dedicated to my friend molly because she requested this story. I would love to hear what you guys think! Next chapter will be up soon! Thanks for reading!