Hi! So This is my second one-shot, and most of my stories will be about Harry Potter books. My favorite charcter of all time is Hermione Granger, and I love reading about the different fan-made characteristics of Hermione in fanfictions.I haven't been getting really any viewers and even fewer comments on my past stories, so i'm hoping more people can help me write this story and comment with ideas. Thanks!

HERMIONE POV:

I took big strides and I bounced a little as I walked down the library for my usual study session. It was about 5:00 and classes were long over for today, which meant more "me time", which mostly consists of researching for my personal studies and reading books that looked interesting. As I reached the library and found my usual table in the back corner of the library and found that the books I left the day before were still on the table in stacks, I sorted through the books to find the book I left on on: Magical Beings and Forces in the Forbidden Forest. I put my messenger bag down on the empty chair across from my seat at the table and sat down.
Crash. I looked up with worried eyes and saw a huge pile of books in a couple of shelves over from where I was sitting. "Shit," someone whispered from where the books had just fallen from the shelves. I tip-toed to where the books had just fallen and saw a certain blond pointing his wand at the books and muttering a spell to levitate the books back onto the shelf in their original position. When he saw me I gave him the dirtiest stare I could muster. "Come to see what all the," his thin lips formed a smirk on his pale face,"disrupting noise is coming from? Annoyed Mudblood?" My mouth opened slightly and my stare dropped. I know that the name Mudblood isn't that new for me, but my eyes swelled up with tears anyways. I took a deep breath before shaking my head at him and leaving silently to go back to my table.

DRACO POV:

She just walked away. Not even saying something back. She didn't even seem mad. But there was something that I could tell that slightly hurt me. She looked so sad. Stop it Draco. Why would Granger's sadness make me hurt? I told that to myself a couple times, but I knew that I couldn't convince myself. After I finished analyzing the book order on the shelf I peeked around the corner of the shelf to see what Granger was doing. I knew where she sat because she sat in the same place every day, hiding her face behind the almost identical stacks of books. I looked at her face the best I could but I could really only see the top her head. I can tell that her head is in her hands because of how her head is tilted and I can see her fingertips over the piles of books around her spot.

I was about to turn around and go back to where I was sitting when I heard a sniffle and a wobbling deep breathe coming from where Granger was sitting. I turned right on my heel and went straight over to where Granger was sitting. I sat down across from her silently and cautiously slided the stacks of books over. At the sound of the books moving Herm- I mean, Granger, jerked her head up and her hand spazzed out, causing the book she was reading to slide off the table. She looked up with tear-stained eyes and when we made eye-contact, she quickly looked back down. Way to be obvious about your crying Granger.

"Why are you here Malfoy? I left you alone now leave me alone." Granger looking straight into my eyes, and I started to get self-conscious and kind of move around in my seat while trying to keep the stare going. After what seemed for a really long time, I finally answered. "I just wanted to sit down, Granger. You don't own this table, or this library." I intensified my stare and did my best to make her uncomfortable. She didn't move at all. She went along with my stare's intensity and had me hoping that I wasn't about to get punched... again.

"Well I obviously know that, but if you could kindly stop bothering me and let me continue my studies-" "Studies? THATS what your doing? Granger we had the same classes all day today there is NO WAY you are doing homework." "Well, I was actually doing... actually this is none of your business." Hermione is such a prat. "Okay, DONT tell me. I checked out of this conversation about a minute ago anyways. Bye Mudblood." I turned on my heel and sneered as I walked away. I ran my hands through my hair and instinctively put my hand in my pocket to check for my wand as I left the library. I didn't turn around.