THE HEIR OF THE GREAT DIABLO
CHAPTER 9
Disclaimer: yada yada yada nufin is mine.
Ron walked into the burrow making a disgusted grunt as he saw his sister and bestfriend making out.
"What's wrong mate?" Cam the voice of his best friend Harry Potter.
"We have a rival at quidditch now Harry." Ron said looking at his bestfriend with a worried expression.
"What do you mean?" Ginny asked coming from behind and siting on Harry's lap.
"Malfoy's getting a ne broom." He continue matter-of-factly.
"So? Ron don't wory nothing can beat the firebolt and if Malfoy gets a Firebolt Harry's still the better flyer." Ginny answered re assuringly.
"Yeh Ron but better flyer Ginny that guys been doing flips with one hand since he was born. But i'm gettin there what broom is Malfoy getting anyways?" Harry asked putting an arm around his girlfriend.
"Thunderclap." He said simply sumpin back into the couch.
"THUNDERCLAP?!" Ginny gasped as the color drained her face. "But how?" She whispered quietly no so no one can hear.
"Hermione's dad has one and he's giving it to him. I heard Malfoy talking about an avalanche as well I bet if Andre' Zossimo didn't die on one of those I bet he would of given one to Malfoy as well be glad we're not competing against an avalanche or else we're screwed." Ron replied straightening up.
"Um guys translation please. Care to fill me in?" Harry asked suddenly butting in.
"Thunderclaps, Hurricanes, Avalanches, torpidos, and so on were brooms made by the natural disasters company. They were the fastest brooms around before the stopped being mad due to Andre Zossimo dyin on an avalanche." Fred started coming up from nowhere.
"The broom was so fast he lost his balance and fell 50 feet then got hit by a bludger he was a legend before he died the best seeker in the world before that world cup that year. Since then the ministry voted to close the company down but the dumbos forgot to band the brooms altogether and now Malfoy's got a hold of one." George finished also worrying.
"Hermione cannot let this. A thunderclap? I saw him riding one when he dropped Hermione off but for quidditch. We are so screwed." Fred continued now panicking.
"Malfoy wasn't riding a thunderclap on that day was he?" Ron asked trying to remember.
"Yes he was little bro you were to caught up bashing the shits out of him that you didnt notice." George replied to his brother.
"Hermione, Draco have you started packing yet? you know you better start September 1st is creeping up we better hurry." Came the voice of Charlotte Granger.
"I'm finished mom don't need to get you knickers in a twist. How about you draco?"
"Umm yeah i've started" He yelled back looking at his room. at the exact instance Hermione walked in.
"Draco started? Yeah whatever your room is a mess your clothes are everywhere and whats that smell?"
"Umm either the egg and mayonaise sandwhich or maybe it's my clothes"he answered with a smirk.
"Yes I think it's the clothes." Hermione decided holding up a pair of green silk boxers in between her thumb and index finger looking up in discuss as she threw it in the laundry basket in the corner of the room.
"I'm a guy it's natural babe." He said with another smirk.
"Spoilt rotten." She muttered as she pushed off a pile of clothes off the bed and sat on the edge as she crossed her arms and pouted."
"Oh don't be such a baby babe it's not that bad." He said sitting next to her and smirking again.
"Don't call me babe and it is bad get packed NOW!" She yelled watching as he fell to the floor.
"Yes mother" and with that he started chucking random bits of clothes in his trunk.
"Hurry children we need to have our breakfast then its off to Kings Cross Station." Charlotte Granger yelled sending the brids out of their nests.
Hermione and Draco started trudging down the stairs with a sleepy look painted on their faces.
"It would of been nice to put clothes on dears." She determined referring to Draco's lack of clothes.
Just then Dobby popped up taking their orders Draco having his usual, Hermione having blueberry pancakes and apple juice and the folks having a raspberry danish each with a full cream coffee.
After their breakfast Hermione and Draco went back up the stairs to get ready.
"I really don't get how you can eat so much and still keep fit it so annoying i have to check what I'm heaving just so i can keep my trim waist in tact.
Draco just laughed and but his hands around Hemrione's waist. "Mmmm not sure about trim waist." He said getting a smack and a pot from Hermione.
"Are you saying I'm fat?" she said crossing her arms.
"No your just curvy but i find that really hot." He quoted giving her a hug secretly smirking as he eyed the beaming faces of the Grangers out of the corner of his eye.
"You are not wearing that Hermione!" Draco debated looking at Hermione's hideous outfit. A grey tunic and black crdigan.
"What's wrong with it?" She bit back looking at her clothes.
"You are my fiance and being a future Malfoy you should dress in your best." He argued pulling her into her room.
"Yeah right your just ashamed of me you don't want your reputation to be tinted because your not only marrying a Gryffindor and and unfashionable one at that." she pouted sitting on her bed.
"You know that's not true babe." Draco spoke aware of the shadows that were looming behind the door.
"You don't want to marry me doy you." she said lying back down and stairing at the ceiling.
"At first no, but now I don't mind. Listen I'll chose wht you wear and you just relax." he said walking over to her walk in wardrobe emerging with black jeans a white tube and a leather jacket.
"I am not wearing that!" Hermione screeched looking at the revealing clothes laying on the bed.
"Hermione it is ten o'clock just change into the clothes so we can leave." Draco agrued with a smirk.
Might be my lucky day.
Nu- uh not in a million years." She said in a low voice as she stood her ground.
"If you don't I swear I will kiss you." He said looking at her in the eyes silver meeting brown.
"You wouldnt." she said being the stubborn witch she is.
"Oh I will unless you want me too." He suggested moving a step closer as she stepped back.
"That's blackmail Malfoy."
"Oh it's Malfoy now is it."
"Draco please." she pleaded backing into the wall as Draco put both his arms on each side of her head trapping her.
He was leaning forward when Hermione ducked down and got out of his trap.
"Fine i'll wear that stupid outfit." she said walking to the bed as Draco followed her with his gave.
"uhhm hmm." She coughed looking at Draco who had a plan 'what?' on whis face.
"Get out! I'm trying to change!" Hermione screeched walking over to Draco and pushing him out of the door.
Hermione and Draco got to the station with 15 minutes to spare.
"See babe everyones lookin at you I told you it was better than you granny clothes." Draco said with a smirk.
"I think they're looking because I'm with you Draco not to mention you just called me babe when Parvati walked past the whole school will know by sundown." With that she walked on to the red Hogwarts express.
A/N: Finally I got this chapter up anyways hope you like it please R&R they're getting to Hogwarts now so it will be clearer ummm yeh Review ppls and I might update later if not tommorow laters.
Au revoir
Slyannique