I don't own Harry Potter. All characters belong to their rightful owner; my hero - JK Rowling!

Summary: You know you have it bad when you accidentally spill a Reverse Personality Potion on the biggest goody-two-shoes ever. And what's worse is that you might be starting to fall for her.

Chapter 1 - Spiteful Encounters

"Oh, look, it's Scarhead and his worms. Fancy seeing you here, Potter." the blonde Slytherin sneered; Crabbe and Goyle looking smug behind him.

"It might have something to do with the fact that we're in this lesson, ferret." the only female hissed back, standing her ground. Wavy brown hair reached mid-back while her honey brown eyes glared fiercely.

"Whatever mudblood. It wasn't as if I was talking to you." Draco retaliated; not sparing her petite form a glance.

The teen bristled as the other two males beside her glared harshly at him. "You little git – you'll pay for that!" Ron growled as he advanced towards the Malfoy.

"Don't, Ron. He's not worth it." Hermione stated, grabbing Harry and said boy; dragging them across the room, setting them down on their usual table.

Harry sighed quietly as Draco and his gang let go series of paper aeroplanes – ridiculous drawings of Harry being killed.

"Bloody hell, that little ferret keeps on getting worse. Don't worry mate, ignore the prat." Ron said wisely, giving the laughing blonde across the room another glower.

"I'm not that bothered about him, really." Harry shrugged, pushing his round glasses up.

"Good! He's just an immature brat who needs to find something better to do," Hermione sniffed.

"20 points from Gryffindor for your insolent behaviour, Miss Granger." the lazy drawl came from behind them; the Golden Trio instantly going stiff. "And I'm sure Mr Malfoy would want an apology, now."

"But sir-" protests from Ron and Harry immediately interrupted Snape.

"No buts. 10 more points from Gryffindor," the Potions Master stated. "Apologize, Granger."

Hermione stared wildly at Snape before trudging over to where Malfoy was. "Sorry Malfoy." she said grudgingly, her brown eyes downcast.

"Whatever." he scoffed, turning around before -

Chink!

Everyone in the classroom stared as broken glass surrounded Hermione's feet; her clothes drenched in some potion – even Snape gaped.

"The hell are you all looking at?" Hermione snapped, crossing her arms agitatedly. "Well?" everyone averted her gaze as the brunette stormed over to Snape. "And you – Mr Prissy. I don't like being told what to do and you know damn well. So next time, you better stop making googily eyes at your stupid arrogant favourite student and actually teach the damn class."

Everyone stared horrified.

Draco was in deep shit.

tbc

first of all, im sorry for not updating my other fic! this one popped in my head and i had to post it!

So how was it? My first Dramione fic. :)

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- Barbie Sama