FINE!! You win! I decided to post this chapter up. I know I lied, but I was bored, and I wanted to see what some of the responses would be when I said I would discontinue it….
Muahhahaha! Evil, I know… get used to it.
Also, the whole time I was writing this, I was listening to this: Toxic By Britney Spears I don't particularly like the song… but it fit somehow, ya know?
I felt an arm grab mine.
"Oh, poor Granger! Did you and Weaslebee break up or something?" He grinned, his perfectly white teeth showing. The grin was evil, and not in any way friendly.
I stalked past him, and he followed. "Its none of your business, Malfoy. Just leave me alone."
He looked at me. "Oh, but I can't Granger. I've seen too much of you, I know too much about you. I don't plan on staying away. So tell me what's wrong."
I was confused about the comment.
"Why do you care?" I asked coldly.
"I just told you." He sounded exasperated. "Clean out your ears Hermione."
A shiver went up my spine as he said her name…
"Sure, I need to do that. I think... uh... it should be vice versa."
"Nice comeback Granger." He smirked, silently laughing a
"Yeah, well I don't have time for you Malfoy." I replied, purposely using his last name.
"And why is that?" He asked with mock innocence, as if he was really interested. Well two can play at that game.
"Because I'm in London for a business trip."
"Well that's rather rude." He drawled. "I thought you actually came here to say goodbye to a great professor, like the rest of us good people here." He motioned towards no one in particular, and turned to face her.
"Well… I- I am… I just am here uh…" Damn him. I hated how he made me so nervous. I despised him, so why was I acting like I… uggh… liked him?
I turned embarrassed, and tried to walk away gracefully. But nooo she had to trip over her own foot, again falling on the ground. Draco roared with laughter, clutching his stomach.
"Smooth Granger. Walk much?" He grinned.
"Yes. Actually I do." I scoffed, even more annoyed.
He extended his hand, to help me up.
"I can get up myself thanks. I don't know where your nasty pureblood hands have been." She sneered.
He followed me. "Your calling a pureblood nasty? That's smart mudblood."
I turned. "I'm sure you don't a repeat of our third year. Oh, look! How ironic is it that we're standing at the same exact stone I did it before. I think that's a message that history should repeat itself."
He gave me a look.
"You know, your toxic, Draco Malfoy, a toxic, evil, git!"
He backed away. "Ouch Granger, that hurt!"
I grinned. "Ha!"
"Now if you'll excuse me, I'd like to be off Malfoy."
"Well, that's not exactly what I had in mind." He leaned towards me. "I know about the magazines Hermione."
No. There was no way he'd… no. No way at all.
"Excuse me?" She asked, masking the fear in her voice.
"There you go again Granger. Seriously take my advice, clean out your ears."
"ANSWER MY QUESTION! "
"Geez woman, calm down."
I shot him a death glare.
"Fine, I know about…" He leaned in. "Playboy."
I smacked his chest, aware of how incredibly close we were.
"You are disgusting! You read that shit!"
He looked at me incredulously.
His expression turned sheepish.
"So, you pose for it!"
I looked at him.
"So? The money's good, the lifestyle is fun."
He stared, and muttered something under his breath.
"Hmm? What was that Malfoy?" I asked sweetly.
"If I wanted you to hear it, I would have said it LOUDER!"
I shivered. He was hot when he yelled. Shut up shut up shut up shut up! I mentally told myself.
He looked at me, staring in my soul. I didn't like it.
I turned around again, watching the ground to make sure I didn't fall again. He walked beside me, which confused me. He was utterly and completely confusing. Odd too.
He looked at his watch.
"Fuck. We'll finish our conversation later. Give me a number to contact you at."
I stared at him. How odd. Draco Malfoy asked for her number.
I gave it to him, and without a word he walked away, and reaching the gates of Hogwarts, he disappeared.
Talk about confusing. At that moment, Ginny found me, and proceeded to tell me about her and Harry's engagement.
All I could say was whoopti fuckin doo under my breath, and listen.
The phone rang around ten o'clock. I didn't expect anyone to call me, including Draco Malfoy. Sure enough, it was him though.
"Meet me at the bar on the corner of Riddence street. Got it?"
I murmured a yes and hung up. Time to get ready.
YES!!!!!! Okay I'm off to watch The Best Years... you know the show on The-N? It's rather addicting...
Soo... If I get reviews, I'll update later... like around 11:00 if I feel like it.. just so u know, it's 9:41 right now.. soooo bye!
Press the magic purplely button... that's right click it! And I will give you Tom Felton. No seriously, I will. For an hour.
