So far I think it's pretty good, hope you all think so.
Draco VP:
Her lips were cold but, her skin burned from my touch. She slapped me across the face although she didn't resist as I kissed her. It hurt.
"Malfoy, I would suggest for you to go back to your common room and get some rest. There is a test in Professor Snape's class tomorrow. A good night's rest will help plenty. Good night." Formality was her cover. Slick, but I saw right through it. She climbed back into the window and into her room. I held her hand as she went inside. She brushed aside and gave me a glare that could make forest fires. Tomorrow would be interesting.
She seemed tired at breakfast. I wasn't the only one who noticed.
"Oi! Draco! What you staring at?" It was Goyle. "What?"
"Nothing, Potter's got skippers on his chin."
"I don't see anything." Crabbe added.
"He probably wiped it off. Doesn't matter anyway. Let's go to class."
There was a test in Snape's class after all. Hermionie finished abnormally fast as usual but Professor gave her a strange look and gave back her paper. It wasn't possible. She got a "D". It couldn't be true. She gasped and looked as shocked as I was.
"Professor Snape, may I please I go to the hospital wing for the rest class?" she whispered. He gave her a bored look and gave her permission. She rushed out so quickly that the papers on Snape's desk fell to the floor as he grumbled to pick them up.
Hermionie VP:
It couldn't be possible, a "D". Seriously! Was I thinking about him that hard? This stupid masquerade was making me insane. No, he was making me insane. I walked out on the grounds instead of the wing. It was too stuffy in there anyway. I sat down on the ground leaning against the oak tree near my favorite spot on the lake. I heard footsteps.
Dear God,
Please don't let be Draco walking toward me. It not being Neville would be nifty too by the way.
It was Ginny. This took me by surprise; she was a good student like me who wouldn't be skipping class just to enjoy a nice day.
"You surprised me, Ginny!"
"You do too. What are you doing out class?"
"Uh…"
"A penny for your thoughts." I really don't know what to do at this. Ginny, my best friend. What was on my mind, deadly rumors of uncomfortable and embarrassing stares.
"I really don't think it would be appropriate with the current situation."
"Is it Ron? I need someone to test my new hex on anyway."
"He's related to it in a way, now that I think about it." I heard more footsteps behind me. Again God, I'm pleading for you to answer my mail.
"So this is where you went." Harry. Thank god.
"Hey!" squealed Ginny and she kissed him on the cheek.
"I'll leave you to that then." I noted.
"Aw, Hermionie. We won't snog! Promise!" Harry put in.
"Its okay, Harry. I'll just be a third wheel like always."
I had to get away anyway. I was just another pretty face.
