"Hermione, you can't be serious!" Ron shouted.
"Yes I am serious, Ron." Hermione said, calmly, walking down the hall to find Draco Malfoy.
"He's Harry's worst enemy! My enemy! My family's enemy! And he's always called you a mudblood. He hates you!" Hermione stopped in her tracks, turned to Ron and sighed.
"I would rather walk up to him and tell him how I feel then go through life knowing I never did anything at all." She walked off toward the Great hall, leaving Ron to stare as she walked off.
Hermione was in love with Draco; only she didn't know how he was going to react. Would he jinx her? Would he slap her or look at her like some sort of idiot. She couldn't bare the pain of keeping it in any longer.
When she walked into the great hall, her heart plummeted into her stomach. He wasn't there, only the other Slytherin's were and she wasn't going to ask them right away.
"Hermione, there you are!" Someone came running up behind her. It was Lavender Brown. "Parvati told me that Pansy Parkinson was talking with Draco Malfoy and he's looking for you near the Gryffindor tower." Hermione's eyes widened and she walked slowly back up the stairs around the corridors and up to the portrait hole. Draco was pacing back and forth in front of the Fat Lady who was talking to him in a rude manner.
"What would a Slytherin want with a Gryffindor if it wasn't to pull a nasty trick, Mr. Malfoy?" She looked at him sternly, and he laughed.
"I guess it's a good thing we have a wall instead of a portrait guarding our common room." He continued to pace until Hermione cleared her throat and Draco jumped.
"Malfoy, what are you doing up here?" She didn't want to call him that but she really didn't have a choice.
"Looking for you, Granger." He spat. "Come with me. "He began to walk up to the Astronomy Tower, and Hermione quickly followed.
"Yes I am serious, Ron." Hermione said, calmly, walking down the hall to find Draco Malfoy.
"He's Harry's worst enemy! My enemy! My family's enemy! And he's always called you a mudblood. He hates you!" Hermione stopped in her tracks, turned to Ron and sighed.
"I would rather walk up to him and tell him how I feel then go through life knowing I never did anything at all." She walked off toward the Great hall, leaving Ron to stare as she walked off.
Hermione was in love with Draco; only she didn't know how he was going to react. Would he jinx her? Would he slap her or look at her like some sort of idiot. She couldn't bare the pain of keeping it in any longer.
When she walked into the great hall, her heart plummeted into her stomach. He wasn't there, only the other Slytherin's were and she wasn't going to ask them right away.
"Hermione, there you are!" Someone came running up behind her. It was Lavender Brown. "Parvati told me that Pansy Parkinson was talking with Draco Malfoy and he's looking for you near the Gryffindor tower." Hermione's eyes widened and she walked slowly back up the stairs around the corridors and up to the portrait hole. Draco was pacing back and forth in front of the Fat Lady who was talking to him in a rude manner.
"What would a Slytherin want with a Gryffindor if it wasn't to pull a nasty trick, Mr. Malfoy?" She looked at him sternly, and he laughed.
"I guess it's a good thing we have a wall instead of a portrait guarding our common room." He continued to pace until Hermione cleared her throat and Draco jumped.
"Malfoy, what are you doing up here?" She didn't want to call him that but she really didn't have a choice.
"Looking for you, Granger." He spat. "Come with me. "He began to walk up to the Astronomy Tower, and Hermione quickly followed.