Love conspiracy
Disclaimer: The characters of the Harry Potter books do not belong to me, though I wish they did. I just kidnapped them for my story and invented a few new ones in order to make it more personal. If you want to know them, read the story.
This first chapter is dedicated to my best friends in all the world, Kira (Firegoddess) and Sandra (Lucius Sikilmituile). Thanks for listening to this story in the course of me writing it and for encouraging me to go on. I really love U very much *starts sobbing uncontroled*.
Chapter One: A ferret's indignation
It was a hot day in the last week of August and the sun was shining brightly in the postcard- blue sky. The air above Diagon Alley was filled with voices and laughter from the people walking along it. The happy crowd consisted mostly of students shopping for the soon upcoming term, most of them could be noticed looking forward to it. The few who didn't share the common joviality belonged, no exceptions to be found, to the house of Slytherin, although even some of them, the more human and less self centered among them, couldn't resist that excitement.
Draco Malfoy however, didn't belong to those few and so he walked along Diagon Alley with a bored _expression on his face. He really wasn't happy about the upcoming school year, even though he was to be Head Boy, the fact that his fellow Head Girl would be Hermione know-it -all Granger only made the situation worse. He sneered at the sheer thought of returning to that school full of idiots, that muggle-lover of a headmaster, hero- boy Potter and his three sidekicks, the hot tempered Weasel, the aforementioned bookworm and the Weaselette, also known as hero-Potter's girlfriend. Lost in this trail of thoughts he entered Florean Fortesque's in order to buy himself an ice- cream, only to see Potter and the two Weasels sitting at one of the tables and chatting animatedly with a girl he didn't know.
The girl herself was stunning, she had long, chestnut coloured hair which fell down in soft curls to the small of her waist. She wore muggle clothing, a blue mini skirt and a white tank top which fit her great figure perfectly. Being his charming, gentleman-like self, he immediately decided to approach the table in order to tell the obviously new girl whom to give her sympathy if she wanted to succeed at school (A.N.: you will never change, will you Draco?).
The four youths were in the middle of discussing some funny events and laughing hysterically when suddenly an all too known voice drawled behind them: "Well, what do we have here, the Boy- who lived and his weasel sidekicks, did you finally dump know- it- all Granger?"
"Are you blind or something like that Malfoy?", the pretty new girl asked
"Besides, whatever happened to mudblood?"
"Granger?", he asked incredulously while staring intensively at the girl sitting in front of him.
"Noooo", she answered sarcastically, "I'm Voldie and I'm sitting here with my arch- nemesis, eating some ice- cream while listening to the stupid comments of a self- centered bastard." Draco's blood boiled, he wasn't accustomed to making a fool of himself. He leaned closer to Hermione so that their faces were only inches apart
"If I were you, I'd be more careful Granger", he spat threateningly.
"Else what?", she asked sweetly and rising an eyebrow inquisitively, "Will you transfigure yourself into a ferret and scratch my face?".
At that the other three who had followed the argument so far with interest burst out into an attack of uncontrolled laughter which drew tears into their eyes. This was too much for Draco Malfoy who stormed out of the café, really pissed- off, the laughter chasing him onto the street and, a fact that only rose his anger, without ice- cream!
Meanwhile, inside the parlour, Hermione's friends were silently recovering their composure.
"Wow Hermione", Ron said chuckling, "That was astonishing!"
"Yeah", his sister agreed, "You really gave that git what he deserved"
"And here I was, preoccupied about you because you will have to deal with him more often as Head Girl. But I see that you are perfectly able to defend yourself.", Harry added.
"You still had doubts about that after that incident in third year?", Hermione asked astonished (A.N.: Definition of "that incident", I mean of course the passage where Hermione slapped Malfoy for insulting Hagrid).
Harry laughed "I suppose you are right, you always are anyway." After chatting a little while more, the for youths gathered their belongings and went to the next free chimney connected to the floo- net, so they could travel again to the burrow where both, Hermione and Harry, would be staying until it was time to get on the Hogwarts Express.
A/N: Well then, this was my first chapter! Did you like it?
I must say, I always enjoy good verbal fights in D/Hr fics, they are really fun! (In this context I suggest you to read Tale as old as Time by , one of my favourite fics).
The next chapter will be the train ride featuring another verbal fight between our two favourite characters.
Anyway, REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Disclaimer: The characters of the Harry Potter books do not belong to me, though I wish they did. I just kidnapped them for my story and invented a few new ones in order to make it more personal. If you want to know them, read the story.
This first chapter is dedicated to my best friends in all the world, Kira (Firegoddess) and Sandra (Lucius Sikilmituile). Thanks for listening to this story in the course of me writing it and for encouraging me to go on. I really love U very much *starts sobbing uncontroled*.
Chapter One: A ferret's indignation
It was a hot day in the last week of August and the sun was shining brightly in the postcard- blue sky. The air above Diagon Alley was filled with voices and laughter from the people walking along it. The happy crowd consisted mostly of students shopping for the soon upcoming term, most of them could be noticed looking forward to it. The few who didn't share the common joviality belonged, no exceptions to be found, to the house of Slytherin, although even some of them, the more human and less self centered among them, couldn't resist that excitement.
Draco Malfoy however, didn't belong to those few and so he walked along Diagon Alley with a bored _expression on his face. He really wasn't happy about the upcoming school year, even though he was to be Head Boy, the fact that his fellow Head Girl would be Hermione know-it -all Granger only made the situation worse. He sneered at the sheer thought of returning to that school full of idiots, that muggle-lover of a headmaster, hero- boy Potter and his three sidekicks, the hot tempered Weasel, the aforementioned bookworm and the Weaselette, also known as hero-Potter's girlfriend. Lost in this trail of thoughts he entered Florean Fortesque's in order to buy himself an ice- cream, only to see Potter and the two Weasels sitting at one of the tables and chatting animatedly with a girl he didn't know.
The girl herself was stunning, she had long, chestnut coloured hair which fell down in soft curls to the small of her waist. She wore muggle clothing, a blue mini skirt and a white tank top which fit her great figure perfectly. Being his charming, gentleman-like self, he immediately decided to approach the table in order to tell the obviously new girl whom to give her sympathy if she wanted to succeed at school (A.N.: you will never change, will you Draco?).
The four youths were in the middle of discussing some funny events and laughing hysterically when suddenly an all too known voice drawled behind them: "Well, what do we have here, the Boy- who lived and his weasel sidekicks, did you finally dump know- it- all Granger?"
"Are you blind or something like that Malfoy?", the pretty new girl asked
"Besides, whatever happened to mudblood?"
"Granger?", he asked incredulously while staring intensively at the girl sitting in front of him.
"Noooo", she answered sarcastically, "I'm Voldie and I'm sitting here with my arch- nemesis, eating some ice- cream while listening to the stupid comments of a self- centered bastard." Draco's blood boiled, he wasn't accustomed to making a fool of himself. He leaned closer to Hermione so that their faces were only inches apart
"If I were you, I'd be more careful Granger", he spat threateningly.
"Else what?", she asked sweetly and rising an eyebrow inquisitively, "Will you transfigure yourself into a ferret and scratch my face?".
At that the other three who had followed the argument so far with interest burst out into an attack of uncontrolled laughter which drew tears into their eyes. This was too much for Draco Malfoy who stormed out of the café, really pissed- off, the laughter chasing him onto the street and, a fact that only rose his anger, without ice- cream!
Meanwhile, inside the parlour, Hermione's friends were silently recovering their composure.
"Wow Hermione", Ron said chuckling, "That was astonishing!"
"Yeah", his sister agreed, "You really gave that git what he deserved"
"And here I was, preoccupied about you because you will have to deal with him more often as Head Girl. But I see that you are perfectly able to defend yourself.", Harry added.
"You still had doubts about that after that incident in third year?", Hermione asked astonished (A.N.: Definition of "that incident", I mean of course the passage where Hermione slapped Malfoy for insulting Hagrid).
Harry laughed "I suppose you are right, you always are anyway." After chatting a little while more, the for youths gathered their belongings and went to the next free chimney connected to the floo- net, so they could travel again to the burrow where both, Hermione and Harry, would be staying until it was time to get on the Hogwarts Express.
A/N: Well then, this was my first chapter! Did you like it?
I must say, I always enjoy good verbal fights in D/Hr fics, they are really fun! (In this context I suggest you to read Tale as old as Time by , one of my favourite fics).
The next chapter will be the train ride featuring another verbal fight between our two favourite characters.
Anyway, REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
