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Take me back to the house in the backyard tree,
said you'd beat me up, you were bigger than me,
you never did, you never did,

- Taylor Swift, Mary's Song(Oh, my my my)

Little Hermione stood inside her tree house, built in the big acorn tree in her garden, her short little arms folded across her chest, a cute little scowl arched on her face. Her head was tilted up slightly, so that her scowl was directed to the young blonde boy towering over her. "I told you to leave my alone," he said, clenching his pale fists in anger. The curly haired little girl had been following him again, trying to get him to play with her. The boy didn't see why he should have to put up with her, just because his parents were friends with hers didn't mean he should have to put up with an annoying, whiny little girl.

"Yeah, and what if I don't want to, Draco?" said Hermione, stepping forward so far that she had to stretchher neck alot just be look a his face. Draco thought about it for a minute, what could he do about getting ride of this annoying shadow of a girl? He had already spoken with his mum about it.

...

"But mum, its annoying, she always follows me about." Draco said to his mum, watching her as she prepared lunch for their small family.

"Oh, Draco stop being so mean, she's just little. And she's only following you because she wants to be your friend, why can't you just play with the poor girl, huh?" Narcissa asked her seven year old son, raising an elegant blonde eyebrow at him. Narcissa thought it was quite sweet, the way Hermione kept following her son around all the time, staring in awe at all the 'grown-up' things a seven year old Draco could do, compared to her small five year old self.

"Because I just can't. Anyway I don't wan't to be her friend, she's a girl." Draco winged, scowling down at the floor.

"Well weather you want to be her friend or not, I still want you to be nice to her. Now go eat your sandwich before the Grangers get here," Narcissa said handing her son his sandwich and then turning round to face the kitchen counter again.

Draco walked of into the living room, still not sure why he had to put up with the girl.

...

"I'll beat you up," said Draco. He knew he couldn't really beat her up, his mum had told hm to be nice to her, but that didn't mean he couldn't say it just to get her to go away did it?
"No, you cant beat me up." Hermione retorted with as much menace a seven year old could muster, but still took a step back.
"Yes I can I'm bigger then you," he said, stepping closer to her, making her take another step back. Hermione took her step back and tripped on something and fell on her but with a thud. Draco just stood over her, smirking cheekily. she wouldn't be following him for a while.

Take me back when our world was one block wide,
I dared you to kiss me and ran when you tried,
just to kids you and I,

Hermione and Draco where siting on the front porch of Dracos house, they had been playing a game of hid and seek with some kids from down the road. they had both been found and now they had to sit and wait for the seeker to come back with the others. Draco was getting impatient, they had been waiting together for five minutes now. too long for Draco.

"Gosh, what is taking so long? It's not that hard to find people. I should have been seeker, I'm a great seeker. I'm brilliant at this game" Draco said, standing up and pacing back and forth in front of where Hermione sat.

"Of course you are, so why were you the first to be found?" she said, and looked down at her hands, Dracos pacing was giving her a headache. Draco shot her a dirty look.

"I am good. I'm good at seeking, not hiding. I can't site still for to long, that's why I was found so soon." he told her. Draco stopped pacing and sat down beside Hermione, putting his chin in his hands. "I'm bored, they're taking to long."

Hermione was getting fed up with Dracos whining, he was older then her, shouldn't he be more mature and not whine about having to wait a little while? what could she do to keep him quiet?

"Draco, I dare you..." she started. Should I?, she wondered. Should I dare him to?

"You dare me what?" he asked turning his head to look at her.

"I dare you..." she wasn't to sure now. What would he do?

"you dare me what!" he asked again, this time taking his head out of his hands and turning his whole body to look at her.

"I dare you to kiss me," she said, looking at him right in the eyes.

"Eww, no way I'm not kissing you!" she shouted standing up and running own the porch steps.

"why not, are you chicken?" she said, running down after him.

"No I am not!"

"Then why?"

"Because your a girl!"

"Chicken!" she yelled, making chicken noises at Draco.

"I'm not chicken!" Draco yelled at her.

"Prove it!" she said.

"Okay then," Draco said bravely. I slowly stepped closer to Hermione, leaning down to get to her height. Just as his lips were about to touch hers she stepped back, making him stumble forward. "hey!" he shouted once he regained his balance, I look of pure shock on his face. Hermione just giggled and ran away from him, around the side of the house. "I'm gonna get you for that!"

Oh, my my my my!

A/N: Woop! Second part! I think I like this part much better then the first, I let my imagination take over.
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