Disclaimers: Don't you get it? I don't, and could never own Harry Potter. I just wish I do
A/N: Hello guys! Sorry for the late updates and of course, thank you for those who reviewed my story. I was busy because of school works. Seriously, I just finished 3 projects in 5 days. Again, sorry for the delay. So here it goes, hope you like it.
I always knew you were a bad boy
I used to think that it was cool
You took me down just like a Rob Roy
But now I'm coming after you
"Looks like you're stuck with me, then." Draco said, looking over Hermione's shoulder, smirking. He just woke up when he saw Hermione sitting on a sofa. Disturbingly, she was looking murderously at her seventh year schedule. Of course, she was comparing it with Draco's schedule. She got it from the headmaster's owl this morning.
"And you find it funny, very nice." Hermione replied sweetly, but of course, it was fake.
"Anything is beyond perfect when I get to spend my whole day with you." Draco whispered in her ear.
Annoyed, Hermione turned her head but was surprised that Draco's face was closer than she expected. She yelped and almost fell off the sofa but not for Draco who thankfully pulled her arms.
And now, she was much closer to him than before.
She wasn't able to say anything. He smirked at her when he saw her blushed. "No thank you, "my hero?" Really Hermione, where's your manners?"
"Well Malfoy, I have manners. It's just hidden when I'm with you." She shot back and meaningfully looked at his hands around her arms. When Draco didn't do anything, she moved her face closer to his and whispered, "Get. Your. Hands. Off. Of. Me." And then smiled sweetly at him.
Run,Devil,Run Run Devil,Run Run
Run Devil Devil Run Run
"As you wish, my angel." Draco whispered back exaggeratedly then removed his fingers one by one from Hermione's arms.
When Hermione successfully regained her composure, she walked away from him and towards the table, picking her books and placing it inside her shoulder bag.
"Well, as I was saying, the feeling is not mutual. Why do we have the same classes?" She said, obviously annoyed.
"Go ask Dumbledore, Hermione." Draco said while tying his necktie. Of course, he knew the reason behind their weird schedules. To keep an eye around her.
"It's Granger for you, Malfoy. Not Hermione, understood?" She said then carried her bag and head towards the door when she turned around and suspiciously said, "It's your doings, isn't?"
He smirked and just shrugged at her, now picking his bag.
"I knew it!" Hermione shouted and glared at him before she slammed the door.
Unaffected by her outburst, Draco just walked out of the door calmly.
I never knew about your red horns
I never saw your evil scar
You used to be what I would live for
But then you went and slapped my heart
"Good morning, Hermione." Harry said cheerfully while sitting beside her.
"Morning, Harry." She greeted back quite dully.
Worriedly, Harry put his hand on her forehead to check her temperature. "You're not sick are you?"
She just shook her head and removed his hand on her forehead. "Come on Harry, I'm not sick. I'm just- I'm just irritated beyond measure!" She said calmly, though the end part was quite not calmly said.
It seemed like the whole Gryffindor table all stopped eating to stare at her. She closed her eyes tightly and covered her face with her hands. "Oh that was embarrassing." She whispered to Harry.
She heard Ron chuckled lightly but then continued his conversation with Lavander. Ron and Lavander was-well, they were going steady.
"It's about Malfoy, isn't?" Harry concluded and just in time, A Draco Malfoy entered elegantly in the Great Hall. As if noticing a pair of eyes on him, he turned his head on their direction. He raised his eyebrow at Harry.
Hermione noticed Harry's jaw tightened. She held his hand to calm him. There was really a bad blood running in their veins. They just couldn't stand each other.
Draco looked pointedly at Harry and Hermione's entwined hands murderously. He met her eyes. Silver to light brown. And then, he winked.
Hermione's mouth formed an "O". How dare he? He bloody winked at her! As if her morning wasn't ruined enough. The nerve of that guy!
Harry saw the exchanged and said, "Definitely about Malfoy."
She sighed deeply. When she looked up, he was heading to his house's table, wearing a smile on his face. A. Freaking. Smile.
"Harry, you don't understand! We have the bloody same classes! All of the classes!" She couldn't help but shouted again. And again, the whole Gryffindor table all stopped eating to look at her.
Even the Slytherin table stared at her, but not evilly. Since the war, there was not a single prejudice present in Hogwarts. Whatever house you were in, you were all friends.
"Okay, I am currently over embarrassed for the second bloody time." Hermione said, resting her head on her arms to hide her face.
Hermione couldn't get herself to eat her breakfast though Harry was trying to convince her to eat.
"Come on, Hermione, eat something. It's almost time." Harry said. Hermione just shook her head stubbornly. "Come on baby girl, say ah." He said. She chuckled to this. That was when Harry put the bread inside her mouth. She turned her head when a certain Slytherin caught her eyes.
Draco was looking at Hermione. She wasn't eating anything the whole time. Though, Harry was trying to get her to eat. He noticed Potter saying something to Hermione and that's when she chuckled. He took the opportunity to make her eat a piece of bread.
Draco looked pointedly at them and Hermione suddenly turned her head at him.
Hermione shivered at how coldly Draco was looking at her. She mouthed a "what" when Harry wasn't looking.
"You." Draco mouthed back then, he stood up and walked out of the great hall.
The promises that you promised
are about as real as an air guitar
So watch your back cuz I'm gonna steal your car
Hermione was accompanied by Harry to her Charms class, taught by professor Flitwick. He insisted that he carried her bag even though it was heavy. Of course she strongly disagreed but the ever charming Harry Potter always got his way.
They were standing outside the Charms room when a Draco Malfoy decided to be mean to Harry.
"You really don' have to, Potter." Said Draco. He was leaning on the door, looking as if he owned the classroom.
"What now, Ferret?" Harry shot back pulling Hermione by the arm away from Malfoy.
"Oh nothing, nothing at all. I just think she needs to be here. After all, we have the same classes. " Draco said back calmly. He pulled Hermione towards him and extended his hand towards Potter.
"Her bag." He commanded.
Harry's jaw tightened and suddenly, he smirked. "Malfoy, why can't you just accept that Hermione and you, are done. It's easier if you just accept it." He said, smiling.
Draco's hold on her tightened, And Harry saw that he was affected by what he said and, you know guys. Raging testosterone.
"It's been over for 4 months, and you can't still accept it. Really, Malfoy?" Harry shot again.
Before he could say anything more, Hermione stepped in between them when he saw Malfoy ready to punch Harry. She struggled to stop Malfoy and Harry, Arghhh, guys!
"Stop it you two!" She suddenly bursted. "Don't cause a scene, Malfoy and also you Potter. I'm freaking serious! You should have known better than this, Malfoy. You're the headboy, remember that!" She said facing Draco's angry form. "And for you Potter, go to your class, now. We'll talk later. Oh! Forget it! I'm not going to talk to you." She also said, facing Harry's face.
And with that, she snatched her bag from Harry then stormed inside their class.
You better run, run, run, run, run
Cause there's gonna be some hell to pay
You better run, run, run, run, run
And that's the only thing I'm gonna say,hey
I wish I'd known right from the start
that I was dancing with the dark
You better run
Devil,Run,Run,Devil,Run Run
Run Devil Devil Run Run
Hermione tried to sit as far as possible from Draco on their Charms class. But of course, you know Draco. She was still mad because of that little stunt Harry and Draco pulled at the corridor. They should have known better, right? Right.
"Hey Angel." Hermione jumped when he suddenly heard Draco calling her. She looked at him. He was sitting behind her. "Are you mad?" he asked.
She just ignored him like he didn't say a thing. She focused again to their lesson. Merlin. Why did Harry bring up the subject of "us" between Draco and Hermione? It was disturbing.
Throughout the class, Hermione successfully ignored Draco's attempt to talk to her until she couldn't take it anymore.
"Look Malfoy, could we at least discuss that problem later? It's becoming quite annoying. " Hermione said, not looking at him, while taking down notes. She just knew that he heard that because he stopped annoying the hell out of her and instead he said, "After this class, Angel."
Well, Hermione didn't really to talk about it any further. The truth was, she would escape the offending subject as best as she could. Why talk about the past, right? He made his choices. She made hers. But somehow, she just wanted to know what he felt or what was he thinking. She just wanted to know how he could do that to her easily.
'It doesn't matter' she thought bitterly. 'There are a lot of things that needed your attention. Pay attention, Hermione.'
As soon as Professor Flitwick dismissed them, Hermione half –walk, half-run towards the door but as usual, Draco Malfoy was always faster than her. He grabbed her elbow just as she was about to exit the room and snarled. "So Angel, what part of after this class didn't you understand?" He asked, clearly frustrated by her.
"Uhmmm. Let me think. Maybe all of it." She said with a venom she only reserved for him.
"Look, Angel, you know that if I had a choice that time then I wouldn't do it. I would've stayed. But I didn't have a choice. I had to fucking choose!" He said calmly.
"Save it. I don't want to hear it. You made your choice. Now do us all a favor and move on. Forget it because I already forgot about it." She said intentionally hurting him. She wrenched her arms from him, this time successfully. She saw his jaw twitched and that was how she knew she hurted him. Badly. Probably his pride too.
He look down at her and said, "You'll still be mine in the end Angel, you know."
Those words shocked her. Draco never uttered a word if he didn't mean it.
"That's where you're wrong." She said slowly. And with that, she left.
Now that you're living with a vampires
You better get yourself a gun
I'll make ya sing just like a boy's choir
I'll string you up to have some fun
Hermione was on her way to the library when she suddenly came to a halt. "You didn't strike me as the stalker type, Potter. You can show yourself now. " She said irritably.
A disheveled looking Harry James Potter came out from the shadows. He was scratching his head and to Hermione, it looked rather cute.
"How did you know it was me?" He asked sheepishly.
Hermione cocked her head to the side and took a good look at him. "I just know. Now, why are you stalking me?" She asked. She was not yet willing to forgive him that easily.
He looked at her with a charming eyes that was asking for forgiveness. "I just wanted to say sorry. For what I did this morning, I mean. I shouldn't have said that. I'm not in the place to throw your past with him to you. It was not fair for you. I may have hated him but I don't hate you. I could never hurt you. I could never hate you." He said sincerely.
If a guy told you that, what would you do? Well for Hermione, she could only forgive him.
"You moved me, Hermione and I can't afford to lose you. I just can't." Harry said when she didn't say anything at all. He walked towards her and cupped her face. "Please forgive me." He tried again.
Hermione couldn't stop herself from smiling. How could you not when a Harry Potter was looking sincerely at you with his beautiful, green eyes?
And just like that, the tension was gone.
"I forgive you, you charming little prat." She teased and she kissed his cheek.
Harry smiled and hugged her tightly. "Thank you, 'mione"
Unbeknownst to them, the Slytherin prince was leaning against a wall looking at them.
This will absolutely be a war between Harry and Draco.
Who will win?
What happened to Hermione and Draco's past?
What does she mean with the decision that Draco made?
What will happen next?
A/N: BWUAHAHAHA! How was it? Now you have to review this. I am begging you! Wooooh. I won't update unless the review for this story doesn't reach 8. I am serious. :
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