Ginny grinned when she saw Harry approaching her at the Gryffindor table. Walking beside him were his two best-friends, Hermione and Ron, her elder brother. Grinning back, Harry sat next to her and held her awaiting hand, then leaning in for a kiss. Laughing, Ginny settled back in Harry's arms to watch the occurrences of today's breakfast in the Great Hall.
Disgusted in his laughing sister, Ron to pointedly looked away, loudly huffing, but was immediately sat on by the not-so-skinny Lavender Brown. (She had packed on a lot of weight since the start of the year, and we can't figure out why. After all of that making out with Ron you'd think that she would start to lose it!). Holding out her chubby arms, she shrieked for the entire hall to hear, "Won! Won! I thought you'd never come" and started to 'eat his face' as Hermione and I call it when they start to kiss.
Shuddering, it was now Hermione's turn to look away, although nobody came running over to greet her a good morning. Instead she just opened up a book that I swear was bigger than her, and buried herself in the volumous number of pages. Only one person noticed her every morning and took the time to stare, and it was unbelievable who. And amazingly it wasn't Neville, or Dean or even Zabini. (In case you hadn't known these guys have been keeping pretty close tabs of our Mione.) No it was that incredibly sexy blonde-haired, muscular Slytherin that had been her enemy since her first-year. Yes, it was Draco Malfoy, the sworn enemy of all Gryfindor's, particularly the 'golden trio'.
His cold grey eyes would unknowingly watch her every morning, despite that he was literally covered by his Slytherin sluts. Like, literally they covered him, Pansy would resume her usual position, straddling his legs, while Millicent would wrap herself around him (don't ask how they didn't squash him), the other one with red hair would attack from behind and I really don't want to know what she did while she was there. Every morning this would occur across the great hall from us, and sometimes could make Parvati green with jealousy until she would have to run out of the hall. (We all know that she has a thing for Malfoy and would love to swap places with that Parkinson slut for just one day.)
At the end of breakfast, Hermione was still emerged in her book (one day she will literally be absorbed into the book! You know like muggle's reckon you could fall down the toilet) when a particular blonde-haired, very muscular Slytherin came up to her and asked if he could walk her to class. Hermione, being her usual Hermione self, abused him, who I believed called him if I recollect correctly, get this, a 'pathetic two-faced-little-friendless-ferret-who-relies-on-his-pathetic-harem-of-sluts-to-provide-him-with-joys-that-he-will-never-get-from-anyone-in-this-school-with-brains'. Yep that's our Mione, insulting the sexiest guy in school who is so totally in love with her. If I didn't know she was so smart, I would think she's stupid! (I too of course would say 'no', but in a nicer way because I am going out with Harry)
It was hilarious though, because he walked away like a little puppy dog with its tail between its legs. Oh and get this, Hermione followed him to class, as they both had potions. Would it have hurt her so much to walk with him? He looked so sad when she shut him down like that, although it was very funny! Plus she needed help carrying that book of hers, she ended up levitating that heavy mass of paper to potions, as it was too heavy to carry. I'm sure that Draco's sexy muscular arms could have easily lifted that heavy book, and it would have been nice to see those muscles rippling. Hmmmmmmm. WHOW! Wake up! Daydreaming is not good! GOING OUT with Harry! NO daydreaming!