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LOVESICK DRACO

THE MALFOY MANOR.

Draco Malfoy was sitting at a large desk in his silver and black bedroom, completing an essay set by professor snape, on the uses of Lacewings.

"Man i've had enough of this stupid fuckin essay. I give up. I bet Grangers finished it already." He did a double take as he realised what he had just said. "Why on earth am I thinking about the mudblood?" he asked himself.

The voice inside his head answered his question for him. 'You like her mate'

"No I do not"

'Yes you do'

"No I don't"

'Yes you do'

"I don't like that filthy little mudblood. Y would I? She's a disgustingly ugly stupid cow, with a big bush on her head. What guy would like her?"

'You' the voice replied laughing.

"If I did y would I want to marry pansy?" He half shouted.

'You only want to get married to pansy to hide your feelings for

Hermione Granger.'

"I have no feelings for her. Well only the desire to kill her.'

'But that desire is love not hate'

"No I don't think so"

'Yes you do'

"No I don't"

'Yes you do'

"NO I FUCKIN DON'T!! NOW LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE!!!"

Lucius then picks this moment to walk into Draco's room. He looks around the room as if he was looking for the source of Draco's anger. When he didn't find anything apart from his son's essay on the floor he gave him a strange look.

"what happened here boy? Who were you shouting at? What's goin on? Why were you swearing at your essay? Why –"

"IM sorry father, I didn't mean to shout but I was with... with...with....."

"With what Draco? I don't have all day"

"Erm... myself?" He finished lamely.

Lucius gave his spawn another strange look and walked out of the door mumbling 'I really need a new son that doesn't argue with himself.' Draco looked relieved for afew minutes before that nagging voice inside his head started singing :

'You want to kiss her

You want to hug her

You want to know her

You want to shag her

You want to marry her

You –'

"Yeah I do want to marry PANSY!!" He exclaimed, sitting on his bed with his head in his hands ripping his hair out.

MEANWHILE AT HERMIONE'S

A 17 year old girl with straight, sleek honey brown hair down to her waist, was asleep in a king sized bed. This young lady was Hermione Granger. Her life had changed drastically over the summer causing her to change along with it. Her parents had given her some very drastic news. That she was adopted. That was very shocking for her and though she found out 4 days ago, she was still trying to register it. Along with this news came the fact that she was infact a pureblood. Her parents she did not know who they were yet, but she was determined to find out. All her life had been a lie; she didn't trust her 'parents' anymore.

One thing out of all of this that made Hermione smile was that she had something over Malfoy now. She was a pureblood so he couldn't call her a mudblood anymore.

Hermione woke up suddenly, breathing heavily; she had had yet another nightmare. She had been having these every night since she had been told she was adopted yet she didn't understand why she had them.

"Oh my god why do I always have to dream about Malfoy?" She breathed.

'Because you like him?' that voice inside her head said.

"How many times do I have to tell you? I mean me. I mean you. I mean whatever!!! Aaaarrrrgggghhhh!!!!!!! I don't like Draco Malfoy!!!!!!"

'You do and you know it girlfriend' the voice laughed

"ARGH!!!! I am NOT goin ova this AGAIN!!!! I would rather kill him then kiss him or even talk to him!!!"

'Ok then but I still believe you fancy the boxers off him!!! And you want to kiss him and hug him, and sha-'

"OK THAT'S ENOUGH!!!!" Hermione screamed, sitting down on her lovely and comfy bed. She rolled over onto her stomach burying her face in the black silk sheets.

"Are you okay in there Hermione?" said a voice from outside her bedroom door.

"Erm... yeah im fine Joanna just another nightmare." She shouted in reply.

"Ok darling your breakfast will be ready in about 5 minutes. We'll leave in about 30." Replied Joanna.

"K thanks" Said Hermione as she began to go through her wardrobe for some clothes to wear. She had chucked nearly half of the wardrobe onto her pink carpet. She chose out a pink top which said 'Girls kick Balls!' and had a picture of a girl kicking a boy in his nuts, with a denim mini skirt with pink pockets, pink 4inch stilettos and to top it off she had her hair criss-cross cane-rowed (?sp) (tight French plaits). It was a hot day so she did not need a jacket but she carried her denim just in case.

When she got downstairs there was a man with shaggy blonde hair reading a newspaper and wearing a white tracksuit. Joanna had brown hair and wearing baggy jeans and a baby blue t-shirt.

"Morning Joanna, Damian" (mum and dad) She said as she approached them.

"Morning mione. How are you this morning? I heard you had another nightmare. Do you want to talk about it?" Damian replied looking concerned for the girl he had looked after for 17 years of his life.

"Im ok thank you Damian. I don't need to talk about it; I can handle it on my own. But thank you for actually caring. I didn't think you would because of the way i've treated you. Im sorry I was just shocked. In fact I still am abit now. Can you forgive me?"

Joanna now had tears in her eyes as she hugged her adopted daughter. "We forgive you don't we dear?" She said looking over to Damian to see him nod in agreement. "We're sorry we didn't tell you sooner. We didn't think you would understand. We're so sorry!"

By this time Hermione to had tears streaming down her fair face. "It's ok." She whispered as she hugged Joanna back and then went to hug Damian.

They ate their breakfast in a much better mood than the start of the week.

30 minutes later they walked out of the door.

'Right off to face the world as a pureblood. Oh I so can't wait to tell Malfoy.'

'You fancy him' the voice in her head said.

'Oh my god not this again!!!'