Draco Dormiens
Draco and Hermione stood in the hall, they had been yelling at each other for the past 1/2 hour. Hermione was finding this great fun, for some reason.
"Oh shut up you filthy mud blood!"
"You go Draco!" Pansy Parkinson cheered for him.
"Thank you Pansy"
He smiled at her, and she swooned.
He turned back to the argument, smiling, but Hermione had seen him roll his eyes. She knew that Draco didn't like Pansy at all, but she didn't care to interfere. It didn't matter at all to her.
"Oh, Draco, where are your little followers? Aren't they going to come and win yet another fight for you?"
He scowled, but didn't say anything. His eyes were locked on Hermione's, and her's on his.
Hermione had always secretly loved his eyes. They were as blue as the ocean, but as cold as ice chips. They were just like him. Cold and even, yet unpredictable, just like the ocean. But to Draco, Hermione knew she was just another mud blood. She turned and walked away, unable to take looking at him any more.
And she just turned and walked away... Draco felt a bit disappointed. He wasn't about to fall for some lousy mud blood was he? His father would be so mad... His father the Death Eater. If anyone ever used Veritaserum on him, he would reveal so much that he didn't want to. The fact that he hated Pansy Parkinson, he watched Soap Operas, his dad was a death eater, and he loved Hermione Granger.
"Hermione , are you alright?"
Ron waved his hand in front of her face.
"Huh? Oh, yeah, I'm alright?'
"Hermione, you were staring at Draco... You better be careful or his swelled head will get a lot of ideas..." He sniggered.
"Of course. You are right. I had better be careful."
"Hermione, your potion!!!"
But it was too late. Hermione's potion exploded, spraying the whole room with it ; the advanced Shrinking Potion drenched Draco especially, and soon he and many others were 1 inch tall. Harry picked Draco up off the floor, and held him at arm's length for the 3 of them to see. Ron wrinkled his nose.
"He looks better as a ferret if you ask me" Harry and Ron laughed, and Draco glared at them, Hermione especially. Hermione grabbed him.
"I'll take him up to Professor Snape."
"Oh, Hermione, Do you ever not think about school?"
Hermione's face burned, but Harry and Ron didn't know why.
"Oh, Draco, I'm sorry!"
She carried him up to Professor Snape who was busy trying to restore order to the class.
" Idiot Girl. I suppose you did this?"
"I'm sorry...I didn't mean to."
"Go. You have detention for 3 weeks." He sneered. He turned Draco back to his normal size.
"Professor, I uh, I threw a, uh, firework at her cauldron....It wasn't her fault."
Snape goggled.
"Uh, Sorry?"
Snape just stared. Draco getting a Hermione out of trouble? Was he sick?
"Um, Draco, perhaps you would like to go to the Hospital Wing?"
"Why Professor?"
"I was just thinking that perhaps you were getting a bit sick.."
"Oh, Thanks.."
"No I am serious. I will escort you" And he dragged Draco out of the room.
Harry crept up on Hermione.
"What was that about?"
"Oh, nothing" But she was smiling. Already, this was looking like fun. She would go up to visit Draco in the Hospital Wing. Harry and Ron would think her mad. In fact she was beginning to believe that herself...
Draco and Hermione stood in the hall, they had been yelling at each other for the past 1/2 hour. Hermione was finding this great fun, for some reason.
"Oh shut up you filthy mud blood!"
"You go Draco!" Pansy Parkinson cheered for him.
"Thank you Pansy"
He smiled at her, and she swooned.
He turned back to the argument, smiling, but Hermione had seen him roll his eyes. She knew that Draco didn't like Pansy at all, but she didn't care to interfere. It didn't matter at all to her.
"Oh, Draco, where are your little followers? Aren't they going to come and win yet another fight for you?"
He scowled, but didn't say anything. His eyes were locked on Hermione's, and her's on his.
Hermione had always secretly loved his eyes. They were as blue as the ocean, but as cold as ice chips. They were just like him. Cold and even, yet unpredictable, just like the ocean. But to Draco, Hermione knew she was just another mud blood. She turned and walked away, unable to take looking at him any more.
And she just turned and walked away... Draco felt a bit disappointed. He wasn't about to fall for some lousy mud blood was he? His father would be so mad... His father the Death Eater. If anyone ever used Veritaserum on him, he would reveal so much that he didn't want to. The fact that he hated Pansy Parkinson, he watched Soap Operas, his dad was a death eater, and he loved Hermione Granger.
"Hermione , are you alright?"
Ron waved his hand in front of her face.
"Huh? Oh, yeah, I'm alright?'
"Hermione, you were staring at Draco... You better be careful or his swelled head will get a lot of ideas..." He sniggered.
"Of course. You are right. I had better be careful."
"Hermione, your potion!!!"
But it was too late. Hermione's potion exploded, spraying the whole room with it ; the advanced Shrinking Potion drenched Draco especially, and soon he and many others were 1 inch tall. Harry picked Draco up off the floor, and held him at arm's length for the 3 of them to see. Ron wrinkled his nose.
"He looks better as a ferret if you ask me" Harry and Ron laughed, and Draco glared at them, Hermione especially. Hermione grabbed him.
"I'll take him up to Professor Snape."
"Oh, Hermione, Do you ever not think about school?"
Hermione's face burned, but Harry and Ron didn't know why.
"Oh, Draco, I'm sorry!"
She carried him up to Professor Snape who was busy trying to restore order to the class.
" Idiot Girl. I suppose you did this?"
"I'm sorry...I didn't mean to."
"Go. You have detention for 3 weeks." He sneered. He turned Draco back to his normal size.
"Professor, I uh, I threw a, uh, firework at her cauldron....It wasn't her fault."
Snape goggled.
"Uh, Sorry?"
Snape just stared. Draco getting a Hermione out of trouble? Was he sick?
"Um, Draco, perhaps you would like to go to the Hospital Wing?"
"Why Professor?"
"I was just thinking that perhaps you were getting a bit sick.."
"Oh, Thanks.."
"No I am serious. I will escort you" And he dragged Draco out of the room.
Harry crept up on Hermione.
"What was that about?"
"Oh, nothing" But she was smiling. Already, this was looking like fun. She would go up to visit Draco in the Hospital Wing. Harry and Ron would think her mad. In fact she was beginning to believe that herself...