This is a fic between herm and Draco, Ron was never with herm, this is set in year 7 but Voldemort has magically disappeared from my story so does not really follow what has happened, maybe I will write something about it is passing, otherwise, it pretty much continues on from book six.

Disclaimer: Well, as much as I would like to, Jk owns all the stories ect, unless I invent a character, who would be mine, muhahaha.

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Hermione's POV

I turned round and glanced behind at the Slytherin table.

'What are you doing?' said Ron looking at me oddly

Ugh! One tiny move and I get interrogated.

'I can just feel eyes watching me, it's really weird.'

Every time I turn around I see a certain blond haired ferret staring at me, except I don't think it would be wise to share this with the Ron and Harry as they have developed this brotherly protectiveness towards me since Dumbledore died.

'Stop fidgeting and eat! You haven't eaten anything!'

God cant they just leave me alone! They sound like my mother all summer…

'I'm just not hungry ok?'

I can feel someone watching me, I turn around and there he is staring at me. Ugh. One more time and I'm gonna hex him into next week.

'Herm come on, let it go, no ones watching you'

'Look!' I say angrily and turn around, and there he is again!

Oh he has picked the wrong day to pick with me. When I'm done with him Ill post his remains in a matchbox to his dear mummy!

I stand up, push the bench violently back and march to the Slytherin table. Draco looks alarmed but pissed off as well.

'What do you think you are playing at?!' I shout

'Me! your are the one who has been staring at me non stop all morning Granger!'

'You need your eyesight tested, would you like me to fix it for you?!?' I said pulling out my wand. He too pulled out his.

'Silence!' a voice boomed

The whole hall is now quiet with all eyes on us. Professor McGonagall is storming towards us, oh shit.

'You!' she bellowed 'and you!' pointing at us, 'Come with me'


Draco's POV

Oh great. This is all the mudbloods fault. I am now sitting in McGonagall's office with her giving us huge lecture when I could be doing more useful things, like grabbing Pansy and heading into an empty classroom. God she does ramble on…

'…and as punishment'

She said what?!?!?!?

'Punishment!?'

'Yes mister Malfoy, I think punishment is in order for the disturbance of breakfast, unless of course there is a reasonable explanation' she said looking over her glasses questioningly.

'Ask the mudblood'

'I will not have that kind of language used in front of me mister Malfoy'

Woops, not a great idea to use mudblood if I'm gonna get out of this.

'Well Miss Granger?'

'All the way through breakfast he was staring at me' said Granger pathetically.

Hey that's not right, every time I glanced over in the direction of the Gryffindor table she was staring at me…

'No Granger, I think you will find it was you staring at me'

'Was not!'

'Was too!'

'Was not!'

'Silence!'

Is that the only word in her vocabulary…?

'You are behaving like children and I will not have it!'

Ohhh I'm so scared now

'You will both have detention with me every evening after your lessons finish until you have learnt to grow up.'

What! No fair. I have a life you know lady…

'But…'

'That is my final word Miss Granger, please return to your classes and I will see you both at 5:00 sharp outside my office'

Harsh, now I have to be stuck with stupid mudblood all week, great. What was she staring at me for. Well it could be my obvious good looks, but she is a Gryffindor, I am a Slytherin. Ha, I could have some fun with this. Make detention slightly more….interesting. God she is still talking….bla bla….pointing at the door….good I can leave. Where to now, can't be fucked to go to divination.