A/N: I own nothing!
Chapter 7
Your Family is Poor
Hermione and Draco walked around Hogsmeade for quite a while without talking. About an hour before they had to start heading back to school, Hermione saw a clothing store that sold both wizard robes and regular clothing and decided that she would finally go in and find a new wardrobe.
"Hey Malfoy, you wanna come in the store and help me pick out a new wardrobe and some new house robes?"
Draco smirked and raised his eyebrows at her.
"Sure I'll go with you, but only if you give me a fashion show when we get back to our dorm tonight."
"Alright, that sounds fair enough."
"Ah ah ah, not so fast, you also have to tell me who you pick as your Prince."
"Well obviously it isn't Blaise or Snape, I pick you of course. I already live with you so it will be easier to rule the Slytherin's. As head boy and girl we are the most powerful students in the school. Besides that, you are a cute one and I wish to keep you."
"Kinky!"
"Get your mind out of the gutter and come on."
Hermione grabbed Draco by the arm and pulled him into the shop. Half an hour later she had picked out some new robes along with a whole new wardrobe. She ended up with three black mini skirts, one emerald green mini, and a bunch of different colored halter and tank tops. She already had plenty of shoes so she didn't buy any, but she did find a very nice set of emerald green dress robes. She paid for her stuff and grabbed Draco and they were on their way. Halfway up the lane back to Hogwarts Hermione dropped some of her things so she bent to pick them up. At just that time Harry and Ron walked by and sneered at her.
"Did the little whore drop her things? When is your next show, maybe we can take a field trip to see you dance!"
Draco flew at the both of them and grabbed onto their cloaks.
"If you ever say anything like that to Hermione again I will personally see to it that Voldemort kills you. She may work at a strip club but that does not mean she is one of the strippers. She is their lounge singer and she has a damn good voice. Too bad you guys are too idiotic to give her a chance to explain herself. Looks like you two are out of luck. I have your girl now, Weasley."
For a moment Ron looked at a loss for words, but then he got his voice back.
"You can keep her you filthy Death Eater, I don't want what your hands have been on along with the hands of who knows how many other men. You disgust me Granger. You and your boyfriend can both go to hell for all I care."
"Whatever Ronald, after tonight you will never have to see me in your common room again, I am finally going to be put where I belong, in Slytherin, away from you two maggots. Oh, and by the way Weasley, your family is poor and I am better than you. Have fun being the loser of the school, the only reason you have any friends is because of Potter. He is only friends with you because of pity. Too bad, so sad, now if you will excuse me I need to go get dressed for my Re-Sorting. Ta ta!"
With that Hermione grabbed her things and walked off leaving a very defeated looking Ron and Harry standing in the middle of the lane. Draco just smirked at the both of them and stalked off after her, all the while whistling a song he had recently heard called 'Your Family is Poor' sung by a wizard rock band. The song seemed fitting seeing as it was about the Weasley family being poor and Hermione had just practically sung the song to him. It was a great day so far, he couldn't wait for the Sorting.
A/N: 'Your Family is Poor' is owned by Draco and the Malfoy's. The next chapter is the long awaited sorting! Yay! Enjoy reading and please review if you have a chance!
