~ * Chapter 1 * ~
"First years this way!" called Hermione, as she climbed the tall staircase that led to Gryffindor common room.
It had been a little boring, siting in her house, waiting to go back to Hogwarts, - to the library . . . thousands and thousands of books . . . just waiting to be read . . . "Password?" "Oh!" exclaimed Hermione, she quickly drew her thoughts away from the library, "Password?" the Fat lady said again, "oh, eh, right, Mud cloper!" The painting swung forward, Hermione hurriedly showed the first year students ware the boys and girls dorms were, Hermione did this as quickly as possible, wanting very badly to get up to her dormitory, quickly, she did so.
"Have a good summer Mione?" Parvati asked, without even looking up from her fingernails. Hermione chose not to answer this, but got into bed, "Mione," said Parvati seriously, "it's not very good to sleep with your cloathes on - you can smell very nasty when you wake up!" - "I do take what you call showers every morning!" Hermione snapped back, "well so do I!" Parvati said stubbornly, "but that still doesn't give you a reason to" - "I know! I know!" Hermione said, and drew the curtains closed on her four-poster bed.
It had been very disturbing, being in the great hall; over five times she had caught Malfoy looking at her. She had undergone some changes over the summer - but she couldn't have changed that much - or could she? Her hair had grown quiet I bit longer, and it had an interesting touch of lust, and she had become quiet a lot thinner. But still, she knew her best friends arch - enemy would never fall in love with a mudblood, and she was glad.
- * - * - * - * - * - * - * -
A loud screeching sound filled the room,
beeeeeeeeeeeeeep! beeeeeeeeeeeeeep! Hermiones magical alarm had gone off, quickly she got out of bed. Officially, she had wanted to be the first one up, but no, not with this alarm clock! It just had to wake everyone in the entire room up didn't it. Hermione angrily grabbed her cloak and ran downstairs.
When she arrived, she found that Harry and Ron were already there, playing a game of wizard chess on the table.
"So," she said, when she had sat down, "anything knew gone on?"
"Nope," Harry and Ron said in unison,
"Ah well, please pass the eggs . . ." slowly, the other students started to file in, all of them either looking sleepy, or very disgruntled, everybody except one student, a certain blonde who looking in Hermione's way again. He quickly looked away when he realized Hermione was looking at him,
"Why does he keep doing that!" Ron said angrily, as his eyes followed Malfoy in the direction of the Slytherin table,
"Doing what?" Hermione said quickly,
"Looking in this direction!" Ron said angrily,
Hermione quickly hoped that it wasn't getting to obvious that he was looking at her, and if it did, "I'm clueless," Hermione said inside her head.
- * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * -
"Mr.Potter, Mr.Weasley, could you please try to pay a little more attention when I'm speaking -" Hermione glanced over at Harry and Ron, both covered in hex marks from what appeared to have been a mini duel, "Anyways, as I was saying, the Soverous spell, is a very advanced spell . . ." Hermione continued to write her notes as usual, and only stopped for a moment when Parvati leaned over excitedly and whispered in her ear "Oooooooo look! He's actually staring at you!" Hermione looked up quickly in Malfoy's direction, there was no doubting it, Malfoy, had been was staring at her, but this time he chose a bit different of a solution, instead of looking away, he pretended as if he were looking straight past her, "Gee," Parvati continued, looking back down at her notes, "I wish he were staring at me," Parvati gave a long sigh, which caused Professor McGonagall to take five house points from Gryffindor.
"Don't worry, I'll be right there!" Hermione called to Harry and Ron as she hurriedly stuffed her books back in her bag, "Man I need a bigger bag!" she muttered angrily to herself, "This is the second time this bag's ripped!" all of a sudden a voice came out of no were "Need a hand?" Hermione looked up sharply, Draco Malfoy was standing there, "Need a hand!?" he asked again, "Hermione stood up with her books, "No I do not need a hand Malfoy, anyway, why in the world are you asking me if I need a hand!? I'm a mudblood remember?" Hermione turned to go, but an arm reached out and stopped her, "Your also beautiful," he whispered silently, and leaned in to kiss her, Hermione raised her hand as quickly as possible, and in a record of two seconds, Malfoy had a deep red slap mark on the side of his face, Hermione turned around in the opposite direction, and bolted.
- * - * - * - * - * - * - * -
"S-sorry I'm late Professor," Hermione panted, closing the Charms door behind her, "Never mind right now Miss.Granger, just take your seat," Hermione walked over to ware Harry and Ron were siting, Harry and Ron moved over to make room for her, Ron leaned over and whispered in her ear "Finally broken your polished record eh Mione?" Hermione gave Ron a stern look, but in truth her thoughts were still hovering on what Malfoy had almost done, in fact, she was barely listening at all to what Professor Flitwick was saying about the Solidartus charm, in which you could make liquids into solids, or vice versa, in fact, it was only when the ball rang that Hermione jerked out of her doze,
"Coming Mione?" Harry called, "Oh, what? Sorry! I'm coming!" Hermione quickly gathered up her unfilled papers in which had been going to use for her notes, "coming!" she called again, "Please wait for me!" she called desperatly,
"Mione, we're waiting for you, we're standing right here,"
"Oh, sorry," Hermione gathered up the last of her papers, and gave a quick check to make sure that Malfoy was no ware in sight, he wasn't, so she quickly hurried over to ware Harry and Ron were impatiently waiting for her.
- * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * -
"Herm, are sure you're feeling all right?" Ginny asked when they were seated at the Gryffindor table,
"Yeah, I'm okay,"
"Well," said Ginny, "You definitely don't look like it, you look as if Malfoy tried to kiss you," Ginny gave a derisive laugh, "but then again the chances of that happening are the most slimmest chances I've ever seen in my entire life. And I'm sure your glad about that." Ginny gave another laugh.
But Hermione on the other hand, said in a sad voice "I only wish that you were right."
"WHAT!?" Ginny practically shouted, "You're not trying tell me that he -" Ginny disgustedly mouthed the words "kissed you!?"
"You mean he tried to kiss me," Hermione corrected her, "He'd be dead right here and now if he actually kissed me, luckily, I managed to get away."
"How!?" Ginny asked incredulously,
"just look at him, and you'll see." Hermione said glumly. Ginny turned around in her seat to face the Slytherin table.
"What's that slap mark - Ah. So, lets get this straight, the Ferret, walked up to you,"
"Yep,"
"AND TRIED TO SMOOCH YOU!?"
"Close call eh?"
"You did exactly the right thing!!" Ginny said furiously, "Only If it had been me, he'd have a bit more than a slap mark on his face right now!! The idiot! He's got to know that it's considered shame on the name of Gryffindor if a Slytherin tries to kiss you!!! Secondly, he knows you're one of his arch - enemies best friends! And he's called you a mudblood millions of times! Why in the world did he try to kiss you!?"
Authors note/ To anybody who likes my story. I'll try to update as soon as I can! I'm a super slow writer!
"First years this way!" called Hermione, as she climbed the tall staircase that led to Gryffindor common room.
It had been a little boring, siting in her house, waiting to go back to Hogwarts, - to the library . . . thousands and thousands of books . . . just waiting to be read . . . "Password?" "Oh!" exclaimed Hermione, she quickly drew her thoughts away from the library, "Password?" the Fat lady said again, "oh, eh, right, Mud cloper!" The painting swung forward, Hermione hurriedly showed the first year students ware the boys and girls dorms were, Hermione did this as quickly as possible, wanting very badly to get up to her dormitory, quickly, she did so.
"Have a good summer Mione?" Parvati asked, without even looking up from her fingernails. Hermione chose not to answer this, but got into bed, "Mione," said Parvati seriously, "it's not very good to sleep with your cloathes on - you can smell very nasty when you wake up!" - "I do take what you call showers every morning!" Hermione snapped back, "well so do I!" Parvati said stubbornly, "but that still doesn't give you a reason to" - "I know! I know!" Hermione said, and drew the curtains closed on her four-poster bed.
It had been very disturbing, being in the great hall; over five times she had caught Malfoy looking at her. She had undergone some changes over the summer - but she couldn't have changed that much - or could she? Her hair had grown quiet I bit longer, and it had an interesting touch of lust, and she had become quiet a lot thinner. But still, she knew her best friends arch - enemy would never fall in love with a mudblood, and she was glad.
- * - * - * - * - * - * - * -
A loud screeching sound filled the room,
beeeeeeeeeeeeeep! beeeeeeeeeeeeeep! Hermiones magical alarm had gone off, quickly she got out of bed. Officially, she had wanted to be the first one up, but no, not with this alarm clock! It just had to wake everyone in the entire room up didn't it. Hermione angrily grabbed her cloak and ran downstairs.
When she arrived, she found that Harry and Ron were already there, playing a game of wizard chess on the table.
"So," she said, when she had sat down, "anything knew gone on?"
"Nope," Harry and Ron said in unison,
"Ah well, please pass the eggs . . ." slowly, the other students started to file in, all of them either looking sleepy, or very disgruntled, everybody except one student, a certain blonde who looking in Hermione's way again. He quickly looked away when he realized Hermione was looking at him,
"Why does he keep doing that!" Ron said angrily, as his eyes followed Malfoy in the direction of the Slytherin table,
"Doing what?" Hermione said quickly,
"Looking in this direction!" Ron said angrily,
Hermione quickly hoped that it wasn't getting to obvious that he was looking at her, and if it did, "I'm clueless," Hermione said inside her head.
- * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * -
"Mr.Potter, Mr.Weasley, could you please try to pay a little more attention when I'm speaking -" Hermione glanced over at Harry and Ron, both covered in hex marks from what appeared to have been a mini duel, "Anyways, as I was saying, the Soverous spell, is a very advanced spell . . ." Hermione continued to write her notes as usual, and only stopped for a moment when Parvati leaned over excitedly and whispered in her ear "Oooooooo look! He's actually staring at you!" Hermione looked up quickly in Malfoy's direction, there was no doubting it, Malfoy, had been was staring at her, but this time he chose a bit different of a solution, instead of looking away, he pretended as if he were looking straight past her, "Gee," Parvati continued, looking back down at her notes, "I wish he were staring at me," Parvati gave a long sigh, which caused Professor McGonagall to take five house points from Gryffindor.
"Don't worry, I'll be right there!" Hermione called to Harry and Ron as she hurriedly stuffed her books back in her bag, "Man I need a bigger bag!" she muttered angrily to herself, "This is the second time this bag's ripped!" all of a sudden a voice came out of no were "Need a hand?" Hermione looked up sharply, Draco Malfoy was standing there, "Need a hand!?" he asked again, "Hermione stood up with her books, "No I do not need a hand Malfoy, anyway, why in the world are you asking me if I need a hand!? I'm a mudblood remember?" Hermione turned to go, but an arm reached out and stopped her, "Your also beautiful," he whispered silently, and leaned in to kiss her, Hermione raised her hand as quickly as possible, and in a record of two seconds, Malfoy had a deep red slap mark on the side of his face, Hermione turned around in the opposite direction, and bolted.
- * - * - * - * - * - * - * -
"S-sorry I'm late Professor," Hermione panted, closing the Charms door behind her, "Never mind right now Miss.Granger, just take your seat," Hermione walked over to ware Harry and Ron were siting, Harry and Ron moved over to make room for her, Ron leaned over and whispered in her ear "Finally broken your polished record eh Mione?" Hermione gave Ron a stern look, but in truth her thoughts were still hovering on what Malfoy had almost done, in fact, she was barely listening at all to what Professor Flitwick was saying about the Solidartus charm, in which you could make liquids into solids, or vice versa, in fact, it was only when the ball rang that Hermione jerked out of her doze,
"Coming Mione?" Harry called, "Oh, what? Sorry! I'm coming!" Hermione quickly gathered up her unfilled papers in which had been going to use for her notes, "coming!" she called again, "Please wait for me!" she called desperatly,
"Mione, we're waiting for you, we're standing right here,"
"Oh, sorry," Hermione gathered up the last of her papers, and gave a quick check to make sure that Malfoy was no ware in sight, he wasn't, so she quickly hurried over to ware Harry and Ron were impatiently waiting for her.
- * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * - * -
"Herm, are sure you're feeling all right?" Ginny asked when they were seated at the Gryffindor table,
"Yeah, I'm okay,"
"Well," said Ginny, "You definitely don't look like it, you look as if Malfoy tried to kiss you," Ginny gave a derisive laugh, "but then again the chances of that happening are the most slimmest chances I've ever seen in my entire life. And I'm sure your glad about that." Ginny gave another laugh.
But Hermione on the other hand, said in a sad voice "I only wish that you were right."
"WHAT!?" Ginny practically shouted, "You're not trying tell me that he -" Ginny disgustedly mouthed the words "kissed you!?"
"You mean he tried to kiss me," Hermione corrected her, "He'd be dead right here and now if he actually kissed me, luckily, I managed to get away."
"How!?" Ginny asked incredulously,
"just look at him, and you'll see." Hermione said glumly. Ginny turned around in her seat to face the Slytherin table.
"What's that slap mark - Ah. So, lets get this straight, the Ferret, walked up to you,"
"Yep,"
"AND TRIED TO SMOOCH YOU!?"
"Close call eh?"
"You did exactly the right thing!!" Ginny said furiously, "Only If it had been me, he'd have a bit more than a slap mark on his face right now!! The idiot! He's got to know that it's considered shame on the name of Gryffindor if a Slytherin tries to kiss you!!! Secondly, he knows you're one of his arch - enemies best friends! And he's called you a mudblood millions of times! Why in the world did he try to kiss you!?"
Authors note/ To anybody who likes my story. I'll try to update as soon as I can! I'm a super slow writer!