They're not wizards; they don't even live in a magical world. They're regular high scholars in a boring normal human world. But that doesn't stop a story from happening. Is the real bad boy Draco Malfoy and know it all Hermione Granger all to it. Or is there more to these characters. Enemies, Friends, Best Friends and maybe even Lovers.
Draco Malfoy stood outside Hogwarts High, leaning on the wall of the building watching how some football players dumped a few freshmen into the dumpster. He sighed knowing later in the year he would do the same. It was the jock rules and he had to apply them. The school was divided like any other school, jocks at the top, nobodies in the middle and geeks, nerds, gleeks, and anything related at the bottom. The only exception to the rule was the decathlon team; they were at the top with the other three main teams. Ravenclaw was the decathlon's team name; it's made of the smartest and wittiest students. Hufflepuff Is the baseball team it consists of the nobodies in the school, any one could join, but they were respected. Slytherin the basketball team it's built by the bullies, toughest, strongest and meanest boys and girls in the school. And Griffyndor, the football team and cheerleading squad, managed by the strongest willed, second meanest, tactic, and most prided scholars. And unfortunately he was part of it, being the captain of the basketball team.
Pushing off the wall Draco made his way inside making sure to avoid the footballers throwing kids in the dumpster. Passing the front door and walking towards his locker, Draco heard the noise of a regular school day. It was a few days into October meaning school had been in session for a bit longer than a month. Opening his locker and pulling out the books he needed he watched from the corner of his eye as the front doors and in walked the power trio along with a few others. Draco growled under his breath as he turned around being met with the seven students he couldn't stand. Okay maybe not, he didn't like two of the group and didn't mind the others. In the center of the group stood Harry Potter the Griffyndor football captain with his arm around a shorter redhead. Ginny Weasley co-captain of Griffyndor Cheer Squad laughed at whatever her boyfriend was whispering into her ear. A loving look passed through the eyes of Neville Longbottom another jock on the football team directed at a blonde dressed in a yellow t-shirt captain of the girls baseball team. An equal loving gaze met Neville, from Hannah Abbott the girl's varsity baseball captain. A gentle smile graced the lips of a small blonde as Harry spoke to Luna Lovegood the co-captain of the Ravenclaw deathly team. Loud laughter that sounded like a snort erupted from the tallest member of the group, Ronald Weasley the co-captain to Harry. An obnoxious looked crossed the face of Hermione Granger captain of the cheerleading squad, pulling away from the giant redheads embrace she offered a small smile at Draco. Draco twisted his lips in a tight smile and nodded. Acknowledging the greeting their eyes met before they knew the routine would begin.
"Good morning, Draco," Hermione mentioned.
"Granger." Draco replied.
"If I may, could you move to the right to let me open my locker?"
Instead of replying Draco scooted over to right allowing access to the brunette.
"Thank you." Draco just nodded about to leave the area when he was shoved back.
"What the fuck, Weasley!"
"My girl said thank you. To you! What do you say back, Malfoy!" Ron spat in his face.
"Potter, get your Neanderthal of a best mate off me."
"Nah he's right, Malfoy. Hermione said thank you what do you say back." Harry agreed laughing.
"Harry and Ronald let go of Draco. He did nothing wrong." Hermione yelled at her best friends.
"Hermione he didn't say-"
"Does it look like I care, Ronald? No it doesn't matter. What if Crabbe and Goyle find out, I am not going to spend my time wiping dirt off your clothes again? Draco is also a captain. He has the same rights as you two. And he's also a sophomore like us. Would you appreciate me getting Oliver Wood? No I don't think so. So let him go." Hermione ordered.
Ron let go forcefully of the blond basketball captain turning to look him in the eye.
"You're bloody lucky my girl is nice and saved your sorry ass."
"Like I needed help from the captain of the cheer squad."
"Watch it, Malfoy."
"Whatever Weasel."
Ron was about to launch at Draco when the bell rang signaling first period was about to start.
"Saved by the bell. This isn't over Malfoy."
"Fuck off, Weasley"
Turning around Ron grabbed his bag from Lavender Brown another cheerleader who had a huge crush on Ron. Grabbing Hermione and pulling her into him, Ron made his way to the rest of the group. As they walked off Hermione turned around and mouthed, 'I'm sorry'. Draco waved it off nodding his head before pulling out his phone. Hermione smiled and nodded causing Draco to smile back.