Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy Fanfiction
Chapter 1: The Library
Hermione Granger was sitting in the library reading Hogwarts: A History for the umpteenth time with the same enthusiasm as when she had read it for the first time. It was 7 a.m. and nobody was at the library except one boy whom Hermione dreaded most. Draco Malfoy.
Hermione's bushy hair was untidy and she couldn't care less because there was no one in the room that concerned her. Draco Malfoy was a tall, pale, blonde boy who had hated Hermione from the first time he had laid eyes on her because she was muggle-born. But ever since the Yule Ball in their 4th year, Draco had fallen in love with her. Draco sat there and tried to read Hogwarts: A History but just couldn't understand what Hermione saw in that book.
Every few seconds Draco kept glancing up at Hermione and when he looked at her eyes he saw two honey-brown blurs from reading so fast. Draco's heart almost stopped. He remembered when his father had put him under the Crucius Curse. He of course did not know that Hermione was simply a fast reader, so his first instinct was to go and save whom he liked to call (to himself) "his woman." He ran over to Hermione as fast as he could shaking her violently and screaming, "Hermione! Hermione!" Hermione was completely and utterly shocked. Part because he had a worried look on his face and part because he did not call her "filthy mudblood" or "Granger." However, Hermione, wondering why he was acting so strange, started to scream, "Damn Draco! What the bloody hell do you want?!"
Before Draco could answer, Madam Pince had sped toward them with an extremely angry look on her face. By now a few people were in the library and were looking straight at Draco and Hermione and were whispering to their neighbors. One Ravenclaw girl whispered to her friend, "Draco is a complete hottie! Everyone loves him! But what does he want with that ill tempered Granger?" When Madam Pince reached Draco and Hermione, she barked, "A week of detention! Everyday, straight after dinner!" Draco blushed, for now he was completely embarrassed! Hermione groaned, "Thanks a lot, Malfoy!" and she walked away muttering angrily about something that sounded like, "What the hell did he think he was doing?!"
Chapter 1: The Library
Hermione Granger was sitting in the library reading Hogwarts: A History for the umpteenth time with the same enthusiasm as when she had read it for the first time. It was 7 a.m. and nobody was at the library except one boy whom Hermione dreaded most. Draco Malfoy.
Hermione's bushy hair was untidy and she couldn't care less because there was no one in the room that concerned her. Draco Malfoy was a tall, pale, blonde boy who had hated Hermione from the first time he had laid eyes on her because she was muggle-born. But ever since the Yule Ball in their 4th year, Draco had fallen in love with her. Draco sat there and tried to read Hogwarts: A History but just couldn't understand what Hermione saw in that book.
Every few seconds Draco kept glancing up at Hermione and when he looked at her eyes he saw two honey-brown blurs from reading so fast. Draco's heart almost stopped. He remembered when his father had put him under the Crucius Curse. He of course did not know that Hermione was simply a fast reader, so his first instinct was to go and save whom he liked to call (to himself) "his woman." He ran over to Hermione as fast as he could shaking her violently and screaming, "Hermione! Hermione!" Hermione was completely and utterly shocked. Part because he had a worried look on his face and part because he did not call her "filthy mudblood" or "Granger." However, Hermione, wondering why he was acting so strange, started to scream, "Damn Draco! What the bloody hell do you want?!"
Before Draco could answer, Madam Pince had sped toward them with an extremely angry look on her face. By now a few people were in the library and were looking straight at Draco and Hermione and were whispering to their neighbors. One Ravenclaw girl whispered to her friend, "Draco is a complete hottie! Everyone loves him! But what does he want with that ill tempered Granger?" When Madam Pince reached Draco and Hermione, she barked, "A week of detention! Everyday, straight after dinner!" Draco blushed, for now he was completely embarrassed! Hermione groaned, "Thanks a lot, Malfoy!" and she walked away muttering angrily about something that sounded like, "What the hell did he think he was doing?!"