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Hermione POV
After dinner, Draco and I walked back to our room. The whole way, he was smoothening his hair or messing with it. As soon as we got into the room, he ran straight to the bathroom. I rolled my eyes.
"You are really self-absorbed you know." I said.
He didn't respond. A little later, he walked out of the bathroom wearing a huge grin.
"You know, I think I look sexier with pink hair." he said, smirking.
I rolled my eyes. "Whatever."
"You know it's true." he said.
"No. You were never sexy to begin with." I said.
"Your lips say no, but what does your mind say?" he asked.
"Well it's not saying that you're sexy." I told him.
"Are you sure? I'm pretty sure it is." he smirked.
"And how would you know that?" I asked.
The door opened. "Hi." Ginny was standing at the door.
"Oh. Hi Ginny." I said, my face red. "Can I help you?"
"Well I came to ask if you and Draco wanted to join me and Harry for some muggle thing called a 'movie' for the day after tomorrow, but I think I'll go back to avoid the sexual tension between you two." she said, grinning.
"Shut up Ginny! We do not!" I said.
"See? Ginny thinks I'm sexy." grinned Draco.
"No she doesn't! She never said that!" I yelled.
"She's thinking it. And so are you." he grinned.
"No way! Come on, Ginny. You don't think he's hot." I said, trying to get help.
She backed out of the room. "I'm not getting into this. Have fun you two. I hope you can join us for the movie." she winked, running out.
I growled. "So much for backup." I said.
Draco grinned.
The next morning, we all gathered in the Great Hall for breakfast. Much to Draco's displeasure, the pink in his hair had faded away. I laughed at his pain.
I walked over to him. "Hello, my self-absorbed boyfriend." I greeted.
"Hello, my girlfriend-who-totally-thinks-I'm-sexy." he said, smirking.
I ignored him. "Today, we are supposed to go and do something muggle-ish. You're coming with me to London." I said.
"Um, when did you become my mother?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "I refuse to."
"But you wouldn't want anything to happen to that lovely hair of yours while you were sleeping, would you?" I asked, innocently.
His eyes narrowed to slits. "You wouldn't." he said.
"Watch me." I retorted.
He sighed in defeat. "Fine." he grumbled.
I laughed. "Your obsession with yourself actually comes in handy sometimes."
"Shut up." I grumbled. I just winked and skipped back to my table.
That afternoon, Draco and I headed out to London, and we strolled down a couple of streets.
"This is so boring." complained Draco.
I shot him a look. "What don't you find boring?" I asked him.
He thought for a while. "Good point." he said.
I kept walking, ignoring Draco's whining voice, when suddenly, I saw a place that caught my eye.
"Oh!" I gasped. "A mini-golf course!"
Draco frowned. "A mini what?"
"A miniature golf course! It's like golf, but in a smaller scale." I explained.
"What the hell is gowlf?" he asked, his expression getting more confused by the minute.
"Come on. I'll show you." I said, grabbing his arm.
"No." he said.
I stopped. "You know, it isn't too hard to find some scissors, and when you're asleep, you don't notice anything." I said, taking a strand of his golden hair and inspecting it.
He growled. "Fine." he said, as I dragged him in.
Lesson one: Hermione Granger always gets her way.
The lady inside gave us two golf clubs and two golf balls. I led Draco to the first course.
"Alright. So you take the ball, and with the golf club, hit it into the the hole. You try to do it in as little shots as possible." I explained. He still looked confused. "Alright, I'll show you." I said.
I hit the little golf ball, almost making it into the target. With the second shot, it was in.
I turned to Draco. "See?"
He scoffed. "Yes, but you suck at this."
I took offense to that. "Hey! I'd bet I'm better than you are!" I retorted.
"Oh yeah? I'll take that bet. Loser has to buy the winner ice cream." he said, grinning.
"You're on. And I can't wait to see you go in debt. I don't even think you have muggle money." I said, smirking.
We both took turns shooting. I had to admit, he was ok.
But the maddening thing was that whenever I was perfectly aligned for a shot straight in, it'd stop right in front of the hole.
And then when I was going straight for it, it'd somehow turn and miss!
"ARGH! I CAN'T TAKE THIS!" I shouted.
Draco grinned. "Don't worry. You lost." he said.
"FOUL! THERE HAD TO BE SOME THING YOU DID THAT MADE ME LOSE!" I screamed.
He grinned slyly and pulled out his wand. "You're right. But you lost either way. Oh, and I like chocolate." he said, winking.
How did I not expect this?
"Are you serious?" I asked.
"No, I believe Potter's godfather is Sirius." he said.
I rolled my eyes. "That was a horrible joke." I said.
"Or you have no sense of humor." he said.
"Nope, it's you." he said.
"No, you."
"You!"
"No! It's you!"
"Hey! I'm too sexy to be bad at jokes!"
"What does that have to do with anything?"
"That has everything to do with anything!"
"Ugh!"
Draco Malfoy, you are something else.
A/N: Ahaha, mini-golf. That was fun. And just trust Draco to mess her up ;)
So I hope you all liked this chapter :) It was fun to write :)
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