A/N sorry about the wait.
I watched Draco stalk off. He overreacted yet again. The dumb password was only meant as a joke. But no. Yet again Draco Malfoy overreacted. I do believe that he will never ever get over his ego trip. I walk back to the Gryffindor corridor. Harry and Lavender are snogging in the hallway yet again. Ginny is hanging out with her new friends. Which leaves me, alone. I pull out my book that I had shrunk to fit in my pocket. I open it up, which deactivates the charm. I start to read. The train pulls into the Hogsmeade station and I get out. Draco is standing and laughing with a bunch of his Slytherin Qudditch friends. How can he always be so happy? What gives him this right to hurt me, and then stay all happy? God. I hate boys.
Harry and Lavender hop out behind me. I turn around and ask them
"Why are all of the seventh year's getting in the boats as well as the first years?" Harry gives me a strange look.
"Hermione, you told us that we were to ride with them for protection. Remember. At the prefect meeting you asked us all to tell the rest of the seventh years." I feel stupid.
"Umm. I'm sorry. I remember." I quickly walk towards a boat. The four first year girls all turn and look at me with terror in their eyes. One asks me.
"Is it true that we have to wrestle a giant in order to be sorted?" I laugh.
"Oh no. You just put on the sorting hat. Bye the way, I'm Hermione Granger.?" One of the other girls turns.
"You're the Head Girl, aren't you?" I answer
"Yes I am." She turns to her friends and whisperers
"See, I told you she was pretty." I can't help but giggle. A third one turns.
"I'm Kelsey Peters, and they are Mariah Waters, Ashley Sanders, and the shy one is Nicole Hearsh. We all want to be in Gryffindor, like you. You are really cool. Do you think that Draco Malfoy is hot?" Boy this girl is a talker.
"Well, you know my name, I hope you do all get into Gryffindor, and I don't really think that Draco Malfoy is remotely cute." Our boat lands.
"Now you four need to follow me and I'll show you to where you will be waiting for the sorting to begin." They all pale about three shades, the shy one looks a bit faint. I grab on to her hand. I whisper in her ear.
"It will be fine. I was even more nervous." She looks up at me.
"I am afraid that I'll be put in Slytherin. And all Slytherins turn out evil." I turn and look at her.
"Not all Slytherins are evil. They just all work hard to get what they want. After all Draco isn't evil."
Draco isn't evil. God listen to myself. I am pathetic. No, the boy who broke my heart isn't evil. No. He isn't. And I am just as scared as he was.
A/N Sorry so short, but I am working on chap. 15. It's a good one for all of you sappy romance fans.
I watched Draco stalk off. He overreacted yet again. The dumb password was only meant as a joke. But no. Yet again Draco Malfoy overreacted. I do believe that he will never ever get over his ego trip. I walk back to the Gryffindor corridor. Harry and Lavender are snogging in the hallway yet again. Ginny is hanging out with her new friends. Which leaves me, alone. I pull out my book that I had shrunk to fit in my pocket. I open it up, which deactivates the charm. I start to read. The train pulls into the Hogsmeade station and I get out. Draco is standing and laughing with a bunch of his Slytherin Qudditch friends. How can he always be so happy? What gives him this right to hurt me, and then stay all happy? God. I hate boys.
Harry and Lavender hop out behind me. I turn around and ask them
"Why are all of the seventh year's getting in the boats as well as the first years?" Harry gives me a strange look.
"Hermione, you told us that we were to ride with them for protection. Remember. At the prefect meeting you asked us all to tell the rest of the seventh years." I feel stupid.
"Umm. I'm sorry. I remember." I quickly walk towards a boat. The four first year girls all turn and look at me with terror in their eyes. One asks me.
"Is it true that we have to wrestle a giant in order to be sorted?" I laugh.
"Oh no. You just put on the sorting hat. Bye the way, I'm Hermione Granger.?" One of the other girls turns.
"You're the Head Girl, aren't you?" I answer
"Yes I am." She turns to her friends and whisperers
"See, I told you she was pretty." I can't help but giggle. A third one turns.
"I'm Kelsey Peters, and they are Mariah Waters, Ashley Sanders, and the shy one is Nicole Hearsh. We all want to be in Gryffindor, like you. You are really cool. Do you think that Draco Malfoy is hot?" Boy this girl is a talker.
"Well, you know my name, I hope you do all get into Gryffindor, and I don't really think that Draco Malfoy is remotely cute." Our boat lands.
"Now you four need to follow me and I'll show you to where you will be waiting for the sorting to begin." They all pale about three shades, the shy one looks a bit faint. I grab on to her hand. I whisper in her ear.
"It will be fine. I was even more nervous." She looks up at me.
"I am afraid that I'll be put in Slytherin. And all Slytherins turn out evil." I turn and look at her.
"Not all Slytherins are evil. They just all work hard to get what they want. After all Draco isn't evil."
Draco isn't evil. God listen to myself. I am pathetic. No, the boy who broke my heart isn't evil. No. He isn't. And I am just as scared as he was.
A/N Sorry so short, but I am working on chap. 15. It's a good one for all of you sappy romance fans.