A/N- I don't own anything. If i did I wouldn't be writing Fan fiction.
This is my first fan fiction. Please review. And Enjoy.
Being head girl had its advantages and disadvantages.
Advantage being the power and authority over the students. Well maybe not all of the* cough* Slytherins* cough*. Not to mention your own living quarters which meant plenty of privacy from your friends.
Don't take it in the wrong way. I love my friends but sometimes they become too much for me. You see I like the quiet and peace in my life sometimes.
That is why I loved the library but now in the library student follow me as I'm the "war heroine" trying to catch a glimpse of me or something like whisper so loudly thinking no body can hear you will have to be deaf not to hear them.
Now the disadvantage of being a head girl was the Head Boy.
Well maybe not for every head girl but the thing changes when the head boy is your childhood bully, who tormented you for years. When I first found out I kinda freaked out in front of him, and the audacity of that boy he started laughing. And right in front of me.
Flashback-"
That's rude you know, laughing at a lady"
When he finally calmed down, he said
"Don't get your knickers in a twist, Granger" He moved closer to me "I don't bite, well unless of course you want me to." He said smirking and wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. Oh how I had wanted to wipe that smug smirk off his face!
I was in a trance, losing myself in his grey eyes but then I snapped out of it, regained my composure and shoved past him.
"Not happening, Malfoy" I had said. Only in the future I would realize that i was so wrong.
End of Flashback-
It was when I went to bed and pondered about it, I realized that Malfoy had grown rather attractive. His hair was gelled anymore. It was a mess and to be honest it looked better. He was still pale but an attractive pale, he had grown some muscle over the summer after the war and his eyes were a beautiful grey mess.
The first thing in my mind was that he was sexy.
Flashback-
Stupid Malfoy. Expect him to ruin your first day in Hogwarts.
Messing with my head who does the ferret think he is?
NO! I won't allow that no good ferret to mess with my head. Get a hold of yourself Hermione. You are not like other girls who fall for people like Malfoy.
These were my last thoughts as I drifted into unconsciousness.
End of Flashback-
After that day Malfoy flirted with me in our head quarter and stopped pestering Harry and Ron. He actually nodded as a greeting towards Harry and Ron and they nodded back! He actually apologized to me when I told him to stop pestering me and remember the days when he tormented me. He gave me a reaction that I never expected from him.
Flashback-
"Leave me alone Malfoy" I said
"Nah, it's fun pestering you."
"I am tired Malfoy and not in mood for your bullsh*t". I said
"Oh no!" he exclaimed "Hermione Granger swore the world is coming to an end." He said in mock surprise.
"Just shut and leave me alone Malfoy, remember the times you tormented me, -"
Yeah, I know a low blow. He was nothing but nice from the start of the year. He even put blanket on me when I fell asleep in our common room
IT was just that I didn't forget all the times, I couldn't. All those words he had said for his childish bullying had actually stung hard.
His face went rigid after hearing my comment and he stopped me in mid-sentence.
"Hear me out," He said. with a pleading look. His eyes were filled with guilt and they were desperate like his life depended on him.
"Listen, I was an a**, I know. But that was what I was taught from a young age. My fath - Lucius wasn't the greatest role model. From a young age he had instilled in my mind that muggles and muggleborns were trash and that we, Purebloods were superior. But you-you went against all of that. You were smart and independent. You beat me in every test and did crazy stuff. You were good with magic which you weren't supposed to be.
It was when I was given the task to murder Dumbledore is when the true meaning of war hit me. However much I hated Potter, Weasley and all the bloody Gryffindor, I didn't wish them dead. The hate was a childish hate. When a child hates another one because they were good from them or not their friend or—You get it. I didn't wish him dead not in cold blood.
I realised that the blood didn't matter but I could do nothing then. If I did anything the dark lord would have killed my mother."
That is why I made a promise to myself that if the dark lord won, I Would obliviate mother send her somewhere far away and-."
He had stopped realising that he had said too much. I took a good look at him and realized that I had never seen him so vulnerable before. He always wore a mask, hiding his emotion from everyone.
He then continued "The point is Potter won, for which I am grateful. I also want to apologise for all the taunts and words I have said to you. I just don't want to hold anymore grudges with anyone, especially not because of their blood status. Also" he said looking up
His eyes shone with honesty
"You are the Greatest witch of all time" And then he Smiled!
He Fucking Smiled!
It looked good on him to be honest. Nope. Not exaggerating.
He looked so f*cking good and his lips looked so kisa—
'No Hermione' I scolded myself
Nope, Not happening Hermione.
Oh boy, how wrong I had been.
A.N. I will most likely post next month. If you're reading this ,
Have a nice day.
Peace and lots of love.