Here is the next part, is the end of another detention.
I know nothing had happened but, I m taking it slow, and trust me when it all does down, it will all GO down!
you'll see!

Hermione looked kind of shocked, Draco could tell she didn't expect a question like that, which only made him want to know more.

"How do you know what a Won, won is?"

Draco shook his head and waved his hands dramatically. "I don't, that's why I asked you Granger!"

Hermione shook her head. "Right, I meant, how'd you hear that name?"

Draco shrugged. "I heard Brown saying something about stalking a Won, won,"

Hermione looked scared, and then burst with laughter. "You want to take a guess?"

Draco shook his head. "I've been guessing for a week, just tell me Granger,"

Hermione sighed. "Well, if you must know, Ron is a won won."

Draco didn't understand, so Hermione explained the very funny and disturbing story of Lavender's pet name.

"Ineteresting, Weasley is Won won"

Hermione nodded. "And I would deeply appreciate it if you did not begin to call him that." Hermione said as if she were talking to a friend. It hit Draco that she had asked him for a favor, and he got a turning feeling in his stomach that made him spit out: "No problem Granger."

Hermione even looked surprised at how Draco threw the words out so easily. "Right…" She said drifting off. "I-"before Hermione could finish professor Jazzy had stood up.

"Detentions is over dearest, see you back here again soon." She said with a smile as she opened the door and walked out.

Hermione gathered her things rather quickly, as Draco took his time, watching her, slowly as she put her things way, he didn't like the way she treated him, asking him for favors, smiling and laughing, he missed the old Granger. Draco wasn't looking for a friendship, especially not with a mudblood.

Hermione turned to Draco once she was done. "Well, I'll see you tomorrow night, bye Malfoy."

Draco thought this would be the time to end this little friendship, she had thought they made. "Bye mudblood" he grunted.

Hermione stopped in her tracks. She turned on her heel and glared. "Same old Malfoy," She said shaking her head, she then rushed out of the class room.

Draco didn't care. He was a Malfoy, that is how Malfoy's worked. He hated Granger, she was arrogant, and a know-it-all and she didn't even know it all!

Draco gathered his things and threw them over his shoulder. Draco couldn't help but feel that Granger was taunting him, as if she wanted him to attack her, that she wanted him to do something to her, so she could land him in detention.

Once back in his common room, spread across the leather green couches, Draco discussed wedding dates with Pansy. "October." He stated.

"Febuary"

"October"

"No."

"Yes."

"WHY!"

"Because October is near Halloween."

"Draco dearest, I am not going to get married on October 13th!"

"Okay fine, the 30th then!"

Draco didn't actually care when he got married, he didn't want to get married in the first place, but he felt like giving Pansy a hard time.

"February 13th, a day before Valentine's day."

Draco had had his fun and would give in to her. "Fine, what ever, just leave me alone now Parkison."

Pansy smiled. "Thank you." She stood up and made her way to the girls' dormitory.

Draco laid his head back on the arm rest and sighed.

"You'll learn to love her." He heard Blaise say, as he sat opposite him.

"I'm sure I will, and if not, she knows a very nice Imperius curse."

Blaise snorted with laughter. "How was this detention?"

"I don't know Blaise, if you want Granger so bad just ask her out!" Draco said irritated.

Blaise sighed. "I'm going bonkers over Brown mate, she won't shut up about a Won won-"Draco cut Blaise off.

"Won won, is Weasley."

"What?"

"Yeah, Granger told me, that is Weasley's nickname from Brown."

"So she is dieing over Weasley?" Blaise asked upset.

"Pretty much."

"Well I'll show him!"

"Shut up Zabini."

"What!"

Draco closes his eyes, he was extremely tired. "Just leave Brown go, she probably has a disease or something anyway!"

Blaise got up and kicked the couch Draco was laying on. "Fine!"

Draco didn't pay attention; he wasn't in the mood for Blaise's whining.
He just lay there, tied, and angry.


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