I don't think you need to read it BUT...
Disclaimer: I think it's pretty obvious I don't own the Harry Potter series. If I did why would I be writing fanfictions about my own literary works. Simple Logic.
Claimer: I DO however own the plot for this story. MINE MINE MINE MINE! Do not steal it, I won't sue you if you do but STILL!
I was on my way to charms with my best friends Ginny Weasley, Ron Weasley, and Harry Potter. We (Seventh years) are repeating our last year with the sixth years. Therefore, we have another year at Hogwarts!
"Hermione!" I heard a voice call out behind me, knowing it belonged to the one and only Luna Lovegood, I turned around "Yeah?" I replied "I was walking past the dungeons on my way back from potions and I heard the strangest thing!" "Well, spit it out then Luna!" "Draco Malfoy was talking about you! Not in a 'filthy mudblood' way but in a 'oh! I think I might like her' way!" I wass pretty much frozen at this point. "Luna, are you sure YOU don't have nargles?" Ginny spoke up behind me. "Yes Ginny! I heard what I heard!" "Luna, you might be living up to your nickname now, LOONEY Lovegood!"
I smacked Ron in the arm at the mean nickname the Slytherins had given her. "Ron, come on! You don't HONESTLY think Malfoy wouldn't jump at a chance to annoy you? I mean he KNOWS you like her and-" Ron smacked him. I just shook my head. "Luna, If I were to ask Malfoy to be my potions partner next class you think he would say yes?" "Of course 'Mione, you're a GENIUS. The little git would expect no work on his part." "And if I give him work and he still cooperates?" "He just wants Slughorn's praise, now YOU should know that Hermione." Harry said. "I think you should! It might be a GREAT opportunity for you to test Luna's theory!" Ginny smiled and grabbed my arm and pilled me to charms behind her.
Charms flew by, Flitwick was sick so we had a "subsitute" teacher. And by that we mean a former Ravenclaw student. As we were walking down to potions Harry and Ron grabbed me and pulled me aside "You aren't SERIOUSLY going to ask the rich git to be your partner are you? You must be mad!" "I am you two. Get over it." And I walked away. This would be one interesting semester. I can tell.
