Chapter 1- The Play That Stuck!
One night, in her fourth year, Hermione found herself alone in the library. When all-of-a-sudden Malfoy appeared from behind the bookshelf, "leave" she snapped. He ignored it and placed his book bag on the desk where she was sitting and leaned on the wall behind her looking over her shoulders
"You know it's rude to be looking over someone's shoulder don't you." she snapped again trying to get him to leave her alone. "Yeah I know" he replied "then go bug someone else" she said getting annoyed. Whatever Malfoy's attention was, it was not good. She came to the library to be alone and gather her thoughts and she didn't need Malfoy to torment her, like he does every waking second.
She got up to leave, but it was Malfoy who got up quicker and blocked her way of escape. "Please, don't go" what did he say? "Well, rather you like it or not I'm leaving". Malfoy grabbed her by his arms and faced her so she was looking directly at him. She pulled her wand out and pointed it at him threatingly "Malfoy, if you do something funny I'll-", before she could say anything else Malfoy brought her closer to him and what no…
Hermione awoke to a start! She had the worst nightmare of all. She dreamt that she was at Hogwarts studying in the back of the library 'as usual' she could hear her best friends Harry and Ron say when Malfoy appeared and when she got up to leave he started to kiss her, gross. "Well," she told herself "that would never happen. Especially, since Malfoy is a pureblood and a Slytherin and she a muggleborn (or Mudblood as he calls her) and a Gryffindor. They live completely different lives." Hermione felt her stomach turn and decided to put that nightmare aside in-order-to reflect on something else…breakfast.
Once she got downstairs she saw that the table was already set for three