Hey guys its the author. I don't really remember writing this but I know I did. Nothing you recognize belongs to me.
She walked in. the room erupted in a cacophony of shouting, catcalls, whistles and groans.
She smiled at her best friends and gradually made her way over to them.
"What are you wearing, 'Mione?"
"Nothing special," she said with a short glance at her clothes. "Why?"
"Because…every other bloke in here is staring at your arse," Harry said leaning in to make his point clear.
She laughed. "I'm so glad you two came out last year. Otherwise Molly would still be forcing Ginny and I onto you two," Hermione said with a bright smile at her boys.
"Now, 'Mione that's not fair. Mum would still be pushing Harry at one of us…. I'm just happy he chose me."
"Oh, Ron…"
The rest of her sentence was lost when she met my gaze. She quickly walked over to where I was, glared, then whispered, "Where is Ginny supposed to be this time?"
"With you at the movies tonight," I quickly whispered back.
"Okay Drake," I glared. "Sorry, Draco. I forgot only Ginny can call you Drake," she smirked.
"Enough Granger. Shouldn't you be in his bed submitting to his every whim?"
SLAP
"Fuck, Granger! What the bloody hell was that for!" I exploded. How dare she fucking slap me. I was only kidding.
She stalked back to her friends, only turning back to glare and nod at me.
If it weren't for her, Ginny would be grieving over my mangled body as a result of Ginny's seven brothers; Bill, Charlie, the Twins, Percy, Ron and Harry fucking Potter-Weasley. But the great thing is, Ginny is helping Granger see her Slytherin too. Though I never would have put Granger and Zabaini together.
What do you think? Should I continue or should I leave it at a oneshot?
