Tantrums and Pillows


Hermione drew out a breath she wasn't aware she was holding, as everyone chatted around carelessly, her eyes glanced over the Slytherin table.

A shadow look of despair etched onto her features, watching quietly as a certain platinum blonde had his arm slung over another witch's shoulder.

The glass clutched into her hand shattered, gaining the attention of everyone including the blonde Slytherin.

Pansy Parkinson rolled her eyes before latching onto Draco Malfoy once again, he however didn't care about the witch he had tried to suffocate a few seconds ago.

His eyes were instead focused on a brown bushy haired witch, a devious smile crossed his features as he watched her shake in anger.

'Jealous?' He mouthed to her, she narrowed her eyes dangerously.

She stood up and excused herself before storming off to Gryffindor's tower.

Draco had eventually found Hermione laid across her bed, clutching onto her pillow. An angry scowl on her face and a book in front of her. Draco rolled his eyes at his girlfriend's mini tantrum.

"You know, I'm starting to think your tantrums are worst than Pansy's." He chuckled, her eyes widened, with the pillow she had in her hand, she threw it across the room to where Draco was standing. He laughed as he dodged the pillow and laid down beside her.

"I love you Granger, so stop throwing tantrums. . . and pillows."


Author's Note: I am very sorry if this was so bleh, I wasn't exactly in the mood and wanted to try writing something Dramione related and thought of this. I'm actually planning to post an actual story here once I complete one of my stories in Wattpad.