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Disclaimer: Sigh, obv...iously I don't own Harry Potter, would I be here if I did, no. So yeah, I don't own Harry Potter, that goes to J.K Rowling x

Cafeteria again. As pretty as this place can be, I hate mealtimes. I can usually stay away from Granger, as 'classes' haven't started yet, but there's no stopping my staring during our time in the mess hall. She was always with that scar head and the ginger kid, who seemed to hang onto her every word. Stupid Weasel.

"You alright mate?" A voice says.

"Yeah, I'm fine, just thinking..." I replied, not breaking my gaze on Hermione. Suddenly she looked up, and looked at me, meeting my eyes. I dropped my gaze and turned away, to get out of being caught, I don't think it worked.

Hermione PoV

"Hermione, someone's staring at you..." Harry whispered, trying not to draw attention to himself. Harry was a sweet lad, lived with his aunt and uncle after his parents were killed in a car crash when he was one, had a lightening bolt scar to prove it, but I knew the real reason he whispered that simple sentence. Ron.

"What did you say, Harry?" Ron asked, his mouth stuffed with food, I found it unbelievable I made out what he said. His ginger hair flopped over his face in a nice way, made him seem older than 16. But he was just a friend, despite what Harry had said about him liking me.

"Nothing, just Hermione has something on her top," he leaned across the table to pick at an imaginary piece of fluff on my shoulder, gave me a quick smile and retreated back into his seat.

"Thanks Harry. I've got to be going now though, see you both later at the camp fire?"

"Sure, seeya then," Harry cleared up, and Ron just nodded, unable to speak with the amount of food stuffed in his mouth. I turned around, just in time to meet a handsome blonde guys eyes, before he turned away. I stood up and left the room, trying to think over the situation.

Draco PoV

I looked up again, to see the seat I had burned holes into with my eyes empty. A wave of brown caught my eye and I snapped my head in the direction it came from. There she was, her long, slender legs visible underneath her skirt. Not too long, not too short, God I loved that girl. Everything about her was perfect, and then she left the building.

I stood up and told Zabini I was going and rushed off before I could hear him answer. Following the path to the dorms, I secretly followed the girl, so she wouldn't know I was there. Suddenly, she started to twirl around, her skirt billowing out around her and her hair flying in all directions, she looked so happy. I would ruin her if I ever got the chance to even kiss her once, I couldn't do that, I never would. I took the next path, leaving the giggling brunette to her spinning, and went back to my dorm. Sinking down on the bed I closed my eyes, Hermione Granger taking over my thoughts, and with that, I slipped into unconsciousness, dreaming about kissing Hermione all night long.

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