"Emotionless"
Addicted Sinner
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A/N: New fic. Sixth one, I think. Draco x Hermione based. Go them. Angst and crap like that.. Whoo. Hermione is Head girl (::gasp:: x.x) and Malfoy is a replacement for Head boy (Notice how I like the seventh year stuff.. o_O;) Read and reviews - No Flames. They will be used to burn your houses down, so do not flame me. Enjoy the story.
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"Hermione Granger.. Hermione Granger?" a voice called to the girl, who was standing by her two best friends - Harry Potter and Ron Wesley - talking about how their Summers went and of course, Quidditch. The girl looked up to the older woman, blinking a few times.
"Yes?" she asked, a worried look crossing her face.
"Ms. Granger, I know I would have told you sooner but it seemed to late, so I decided to tell you tonight.." What did she want? Hermione thought. Did it really take this long to tell someone something? Her thoughts traveled away until she heard something that caught her attention, and made her heart skip a beat.
"You're the new Head girl this year, Ms. Granger"
She smiled. After all the work she did for the past six years finally paid off. She was now Head girl, in her seventh year and had the best grades - even more then Malfoy. Yet the name brought more thoughts to mind..
"Professor?"
"Yes?"
"Umm. W-who is the head boy this year?"
It was as if she read Hermione's mind. A smile came over her face slowly and she realized a bit.
"You don't have to worry, Ms. Granger. Mr. Malfoy does have second best grades compared to you, but we figured it would be harsh to put you two together as Head boy and girl, so we have Justin from Ravenclaw this year." Hermione nodded, and looked back to Ron and Harry who had puzzled looks on their faces.
"What was that all about, Hermione?" Ron asked.
"McGonagall was just telling me that I'm this years new Head Girl." She replied proudly.
"Great!" Harry piped in. Ron put an arm around her shoulders.
"Yeah, that's great Hermione. I'm sure you'll be the best Head girl ever!" Ron said, also, smiling at her. Hermione had a feeling this year was going to be a good one.. Justin was head boy, No Malfoy yet and her friends would back her up. She walked into the Great Hall with the two boys on either side of her with no worries in sight. Little did she know though, her 'great' year would turn out to be a living hell.
"Welcome once again," a voice boomed throughout the Hall as children of all ages and sizes looked up to the man speaking. "To another year of learning and education. This will be another productive filled time with Quidditch matches, and assignments, and yes, O.W.Ls at the end of the year. First years remember the forbidden forest is off limits to all - and I trust that the other years know by now." A small wave of heads went up and down in answering him. "Further more, we have a new head girl this year - Ms. Hermione Granger." She stepped up and went to the front of the Hall smiling and turning a shade of red as three tables (not including the Slytherins, who looked at her with must distaste) cheered for her.
"And for this years head boy - as some of you may know, it was to be Justin from Ravenclaw but sadly it is not." Hermione face had a worried expression on her face. If not Justin, then who? Surely not..
"And so with great admiration, this years head boy will be none other then Mr. Draco Malfoy." The Slytherins cheered while the other three houses looked at the blonde boy in shock or with an angry look on their face as he walked up to the teachers and stood next to Hermione. She looked up at him, and vice versa.
"Better not get in my way this year, Granger." His voice was icy, and cold while his eyes, she noticed, held little or no emotions to them. No shock, or happiness. But then again, why would Draco be happy other then to watch the deaths of Muggles and muggle borns alike? The thought sent a chill down her spine only Draco had seemed to catch. Everyone else was too busy cheering: "Go Hermione!" or "Kick her ass, Draco!" which sent a smirk crossing his lips. They were dismissed to go back to their tables, but Hermione could shake the feeling that something bad was bound to happen this year.
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A/N: How was that? O_o; Review and tell me if I should go on. Its short I know. Hopefully the next one will be longer. Feedback is a good thing. :B
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Addicted Sinner
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A/N: New fic. Sixth one, I think. Draco x Hermione based. Go them. Angst and crap like that.. Whoo. Hermione is Head girl (::gasp:: x.x) and Malfoy is a replacement for Head boy (Notice how I like the seventh year stuff.. o_O;) Read and reviews - No Flames. They will be used to burn your houses down, so do not flame me. Enjoy the story.
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"Hermione Granger.. Hermione Granger?" a voice called to the girl, who was standing by her two best friends - Harry Potter and Ron Wesley - talking about how their Summers went and of course, Quidditch. The girl looked up to the older woman, blinking a few times.
"Yes?" she asked, a worried look crossing her face.
"Ms. Granger, I know I would have told you sooner but it seemed to late, so I decided to tell you tonight.." What did she want? Hermione thought. Did it really take this long to tell someone something? Her thoughts traveled away until she heard something that caught her attention, and made her heart skip a beat.
"You're the new Head girl this year, Ms. Granger"
She smiled. After all the work she did for the past six years finally paid off. She was now Head girl, in her seventh year and had the best grades - even more then Malfoy. Yet the name brought more thoughts to mind..
"Professor?"
"Yes?"
"Umm. W-who is the head boy this year?"
It was as if she read Hermione's mind. A smile came over her face slowly and she realized a bit.
"You don't have to worry, Ms. Granger. Mr. Malfoy does have second best grades compared to you, but we figured it would be harsh to put you two together as Head boy and girl, so we have Justin from Ravenclaw this year." Hermione nodded, and looked back to Ron and Harry who had puzzled looks on their faces.
"What was that all about, Hermione?" Ron asked.
"McGonagall was just telling me that I'm this years new Head Girl." She replied proudly.
"Great!" Harry piped in. Ron put an arm around her shoulders.
"Yeah, that's great Hermione. I'm sure you'll be the best Head girl ever!" Ron said, also, smiling at her. Hermione had a feeling this year was going to be a good one.. Justin was head boy, No Malfoy yet and her friends would back her up. She walked into the Great Hall with the two boys on either side of her with no worries in sight. Little did she know though, her 'great' year would turn out to be a living hell.
"Welcome once again," a voice boomed throughout the Hall as children of all ages and sizes looked up to the man speaking. "To another year of learning and education. This will be another productive filled time with Quidditch matches, and assignments, and yes, O.W.Ls at the end of the year. First years remember the forbidden forest is off limits to all - and I trust that the other years know by now." A small wave of heads went up and down in answering him. "Further more, we have a new head girl this year - Ms. Hermione Granger." She stepped up and went to the front of the Hall smiling and turning a shade of red as three tables (not including the Slytherins, who looked at her with must distaste) cheered for her.
"And for this years head boy - as some of you may know, it was to be Justin from Ravenclaw but sadly it is not." Hermione face had a worried expression on her face. If not Justin, then who? Surely not..
"And so with great admiration, this years head boy will be none other then Mr. Draco Malfoy." The Slytherins cheered while the other three houses looked at the blonde boy in shock or with an angry look on their face as he walked up to the teachers and stood next to Hermione. She looked up at him, and vice versa.
"Better not get in my way this year, Granger." His voice was icy, and cold while his eyes, she noticed, held little or no emotions to them. No shock, or happiness. But then again, why would Draco be happy other then to watch the deaths of Muggles and muggle borns alike? The thought sent a chill down her spine only Draco had seemed to catch. Everyone else was too busy cheering: "Go Hermione!" or "Kick her ass, Draco!" which sent a smirk crossing his lips. They were dismissed to go back to their tables, but Hermione could shake the feeling that something bad was bound to happen this year.
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A/N: How was that? O_o; Review and tell me if I should go on. Its short I know. Hopefully the next one will be longer. Feedback is a good thing. :B
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