A/N) Hi everyone! It'll be a chapter a day for a little while until I'm feeling better. I'm excited to include a few of my own high school experiences in this story, most of them will be for Hermione since I'm not a boy and Draco is. Anyway I'm considering adding truth or dare, spin the bottle, or seven minutes in heaven, but I feel like Hermione wouldn't really play those games… I may have to make her a little bit ooc at a party or something. Oh well. Hope everyone enjoys and please review! 3 (Or give me suggestions about certain events you want to take place!)
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Draco Malfoy woke up super early the next day. He could hear a blaring sound coming from Hermione's apartment. Bloody hell he cursed as he threw off his blankets, not even bothering to put a shirt on to knock on Granger's door.
"Malfoy?" asked Hermione, still rubbing sleep out of her eyes "What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to ask you to turn off that…" he trailed off, noticing that the aggravating blaring had ceased.
"You mean my alarm clock?" Hermione clarified.
"Probably. What's the point of that thing anyway?"
"It's similar to the alarms in the wizarding world. Have you noticed the glowing numbers on the nightstand in your room?" asked Hermione
"Well, yeah, but they creeped me out so I ripped the cord out of the wall." Draco said.
"Is that your solution for all electronic devices? To rip them out of the wall?"
"No. Just the ones I don't know how to use." Draco replied cheekily.
"Go get ready," Hermione suggested "we have school in an hour."
"Fuck," Draco realized "I forgot about that. How do I get muggle clothes?"
"Conjure some. That's what I did the other day." Hermione suggested, trying not to look down at his well muscled chest and abs… Quidditch must be- Hermione, shut up. He's still a prat.
"Yes, well I don't exactly know what is considered stylish in the muggle community, and in case you've forgotten that ugly driver took our wands." Draco admitted, if he was starting at a new school he was going to be in charge of it. He certainly wouldn't be the Weasley equivalent at a muggle school, he could afford to fit in.
"Fine. We'll take a field trip but let me get ready first." said Hermione
"Field trip where?"
"A clothes store you moron. Now give me a minute to get ready."
As it turned out, a minute meant a half an hour. Hermione emerged from her room wearing a denim skirt and a gray sleeveless skirt with a delicate gold necklace around her neck, her feet were in cute gray sneakers. She tamed her dark hair so it now fell straight down her back in loose curls. She wore a nude lipstick and copper eyeshadow with eyeliner and mascara. She looks really pretty… Too bad she's a mudblood.
"Come on, loser, we're going shopping!" she told him, grabbing her black backpack on her way out the door.
"Loser?" he asked as he followed, closing her door on the way out and stopping in his apartment to grab a sleeping shirt before following her.
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"Your pajamas could totally pass as muggle," Hermione tells Draco on the car ride to the store, time was ticking by fast and they only had a half hour before school started "your shoes could too, but nobody would wear them to a school. They look like they belong with a tux, we're gonna have to fix that, too. You brought money with you, right?"
"Of course I did, I'm no Longbottom."
"I'm going to pretend I didn't just hear you say that," Hermione said as she pulled into a parking lot of a mall "We're gonna have to go fast. Let me know if you see a vans, adidas, or a nike."
Draco didn't know what any of those stores were, but he nodded anyway.
"We have fifteen minutes. The school isn't far from here but we don't have much time. I'll get you clothes but you're buying me a coffee and a donut from that stand over there because you owe me." Hermione said before grabbing some of his money and heading into a Champion store. She grabbed a light blue tee shirt and black shorts quickly before she payed and dashed out of the store.
"You were wrong, everybody keeps staring at me so my pajamas definitely don't pass as muggle."
"Your pajamas pass as muggle, the fact that you're wearing them during the day is weird. I got you a shirt and shorts but I didn't find any shoes for you to wear."
"Are these ones really that bad?"
"Yes, they're dress shoes. People go to school in sweats."
"Aren't sweats like pajamas? I could've-"
"I see a nike! Follow me." Hermione grabbed Draco as she made her way towards the nike store. It only took about five minutes for Hermione to pick out a simple black pair of nikes and estimate his size, since he didn't actually know what it was, before rushing to the car and driving to school while Draco changed in the back seat.
"We didn't get you a backpack!" Hermione realized
"Those things are ugly anyway. I'll just carry my stuff."
"You're going to regret that later." Hermione warned Draco as she pulled into the parking lot of Lincoln High School.
"I look ridiculous." Draco said, but he realized that he was wearing almost the same thing as every other boy walking around the school. Hermione noticed the realization on his face and rolled her eyes before climbing out of the car.
"Are you ready for this?" she asked
"Not at all." he said
Hermione took a deep breath, and they both walked through the doors of the school together.
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A/N) Sorry that was a really short one and that I had to leave you all on a little cliffhanger. I totally forgot that Draco didn't have muggle clothes and that they couldn't cojure any! Ugh, my bad, sorry everyone! Anyway, I'm waiting until next chapter to get to the really good part and into the whole school thing lol. Should I update with short chapters often or long chapters that take longer? I'm not sure and I have lots of schoolwork to make up since I missed so much. Anyway thanks everyone for reading and please review! They brighten my day really :) 3
