A Moment in Time
Dungeons. It was the only thing she loathed, except for him. Draco Malfoy. She hated his oh so sexy walk, his arrogant smirk, the way his platinum blond hair shone like golden honey. Most of all, she hated the way he was enthralled with her. Hermione Granger was after all insignificant. What was she, compared to the thousands who clamoured for Draco Malfoy's smiles? The answer? She was his girlfriend. Most knew that they were enemies at first sight, but only some knew that there was a fine line between love and hate. She ladled her potion into her flask. Hot liquid poured onto her hands suddenly and she sighed to herself. It could only be Gregory Goyle. That clumsy oaf. She noticed a presence beside her as she muttered 'Evanesco' to clean the mess of her arm. He handed a salve and smirked,' Get well soon... I don't want my goon to be hexed in the hallway, do you understand?'
Her eyes travelled the path he travelled, unable to believe him. Though he was still faithful to his imbecile followers, he had learnt how to gain respect from his enemies. Especially from her. Though it was momentous for her, it was but a moment in time for her.
- The End-