AUTHORS NOTE:I DO NOT OWN HP OR ANY OTHER STUFF MADE BY THE QUEEN J.K ROWLING.
Draco's POV: As soon as that unknown teacher said my name I walked closer to him expressionless, while he just started smiling at me like a mental retard. It had been a month since my father's death and because of his death we lost almost all our wealth, heck we were at the brink of being broke. Me and my mother we forced to sell our pride and loyalty to the wearing world. The malfoys mansion was not ours anymore. We started to stay in a muggle mansion called a 'flat' near Hashville, a rather amusing name. Well what can you expect from muggles? I was almost as low as granger you could say. I don't know why i thought of that...snapping back to reality away from my sad fate and backstory running in my head I entered the muggle class, filled with muggles. *sigh*. I took a moment to observe it as the first thing I saw was the sandalwood colored floor and a bunch of navy blue tables filled with 'them' combined with grey plastic chairs. It was particularly cold, looking up i saw the source. It was an air conotioner...I think. (Spelling mistake on purpose)
Then i spotted someone i didn't expect to see. Not even in my wildest dreams or imaginations would I have to come face to face with the one and (Thank god) only; Hermione granger. I was extremely shocked as she didn't look like the mudblo- girl i saw dorking off in hogwarts. She looked rather- WAIT, WHAT? I barfed a little in my mouth and started cursing myself for even thinking that. "Class,our new kid , Draco Malloy!" I jolted up to look at him as he said my name in the most stupid way possible. 'Malloy? Seriously! Oh god bloody muggles'. "He will be joining us on these precious years of school so I do expect to see a good company around him." he said sternly ,as he led me to the far side of the class, where granger was sitting...
Hermione's POV:'oh god why?! Well this was a GREAT way to start my first week of school. Sitting next to a boy who will call me a mudblood. Like I didn't have enough of him in Hogwarts! I hid my face by pushing my mess of hair towards my face, but it didn't work it just made my face more prominent. At that moment I realized that I hadn't see his face clearly. So I looked up.
Looking up I saw a totally different Malfoy, he had a weak figure with puffy eye bags, he probably cried...a lot . 'But for what?' I thought eyeing him head to toe as he passed my desk. He looked different..I just couldn't pinpoint why. He was wearing a polo t-shirt with denim jeans. He looked a bit...attractive. 'WAIT, WHAT?!'
I blinked furiously as he approached the seat next to me. "Hermione, would you mind being his fresher buddy?". Oh great it had to be me. Well no way I was going to let that happen. Finally I replied "I don't think s-" before i could finish, he said "Thats great! Draco you can take a seat next to Hermione here while i just come back with your notebooks and other materials".I had a feeling Malfoy was giving me a death glare behind my back. We were seated next to each other, and I mean literally next to each other. No space in between as our chairs were side to side. I just looked outside the window, for some absurd reason i started heating up when he sat next to me but moved his chair slightly away at a distance.
AUTHORS NOTE:so what do you think?please review! (Yes I edited this later because I was cringing at my horrible grammar from way back then.)