A.N. In this chapter you will find new things. I don't own Harry
Potter although I wish I did. ( This takes place in 6th year)
Chapter Two: Revelations
That Monday The Gryffindor's had double potion's with the Slytherins. Much to everyone's annoyance. "Today you all will be working on the Veritessum Potion. It will be deluded so anyone who has a potion that is not deluded you will recieve a month's worth of detentions," Snape said, looking straight at Harry, " look at your card I give you and pair up with the person who has the same color card as you." Hermione looked at Harry's card, and saw that he had a green card, and looked at Ron's, and saw that he had the same color as Harry. Just as Hermione looked up again she saw a red card (just like hers) and saw that the hand it belonged to was none other than Draco Malfoy. "Granger," he said eyeing her curiously, " you have one minute to get your stuff to my desk or I will come and take you there personally."
"Sure," Hermione said sarcastically, '' you will personally take me to your desk."
Meanwhile Harry and Ron had already paired up and were watching Hermione and Malfoy argue over where they were going to work. "So," Ron said taking his eyes of the amusing sight, "what are you going to do with your little predicament?"
"What do you mean?" Harry said, "I am not in any predicament. So I dont know what you mean."
"What I mean, you moron, is that it's obvious that you like my sister. But you obviously have something for Parvati too." "No I don't," Harry said defensivly, "yes I like Ginny, but I don't like Parvati, at least not like that."
Ron didn't know whether to believe Harry or not, because when his sister was involved it was his business, or so he thought, but Ron thinks it would be weird having his best friend dating his little sister, but he want's his sister to be happy, and that's what matters.
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"Why don't you just collect your things and take them to my desk. It will save alot of time," Draco was trying to tell Hermione. "Why should I?" she asked, "You have so much less than me so it would take one trip to bring all your stuff over here." They were still argueing on where to work. Finally Hermone agreed to work at Draco's table, much to her disgust.
"We have to wait for 3 days before it will be ready," Draco said, "We should really take this time to get to know each other better." "Okay," Hermione said sarcastically, '' you know my name is Hermione Granger, you know I am a muggle born, you know my best friends are Harry and Ron, and you know that I utterly loathe you. So what elese do you need to know?" "Well," Draco said, "I would like to know why you are the way you are? What I mean is, you act like a brain around teachers, but when the teachers are not around you act like you are to good to be with us other people who are actually not that bad." "You, not that bad? Hah, you are the one who calls me a mudblood, you are the one who is always saying things about my friends. So why would you want to get to know me better?'' she told him in a very matter-of-factly way.
Chapter Two: Revelations
That Monday The Gryffindor's had double potion's with the Slytherins. Much to everyone's annoyance. "Today you all will be working on the Veritessum Potion. It will be deluded so anyone who has a potion that is not deluded you will recieve a month's worth of detentions," Snape said, looking straight at Harry, " look at your card I give you and pair up with the person who has the same color card as you." Hermione looked at Harry's card, and saw that he had a green card, and looked at Ron's, and saw that he had the same color as Harry. Just as Hermione looked up again she saw a red card (just like hers) and saw that the hand it belonged to was none other than Draco Malfoy. "Granger," he said eyeing her curiously, " you have one minute to get your stuff to my desk or I will come and take you there personally."
"Sure," Hermione said sarcastically, '' you will personally take me to your desk."
Meanwhile Harry and Ron had already paired up and were watching Hermione and Malfoy argue over where they were going to work. "So," Ron said taking his eyes of the amusing sight, "what are you going to do with your little predicament?"
"What do you mean?" Harry said, "I am not in any predicament. So I dont know what you mean."
"What I mean, you moron, is that it's obvious that you like my sister. But you obviously have something for Parvati too." "No I don't," Harry said defensivly, "yes I like Ginny, but I don't like Parvati, at least not like that."
Ron didn't know whether to believe Harry or not, because when his sister was involved it was his business, or so he thought, but Ron thinks it would be weird having his best friend dating his little sister, but he want's his sister to be happy, and that's what matters.
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"Why don't you just collect your things and take them to my desk. It will save alot of time," Draco was trying to tell Hermione. "Why should I?" she asked, "You have so much less than me so it would take one trip to bring all your stuff over here." They were still argueing on where to work. Finally Hermone agreed to work at Draco's table, much to her disgust.
"We have to wait for 3 days before it will be ready," Draco said, "We should really take this time to get to know each other better." "Okay," Hermione said sarcastically, '' you know my name is Hermione Granger, you know I am a muggle born, you know my best friends are Harry and Ron, and you know that I utterly loathe you. So what elese do you need to know?" "Well," Draco said, "I would like to know why you are the way you are? What I mean is, you act like a brain around teachers, but when the teachers are not around you act like you are to good to be with us other people who are actually not that bad." "You, not that bad? Hah, you are the one who calls me a mudblood, you are the one who is always saying things about my friends. So why would you want to get to know me better?'' she told him in a very matter-of-factly way.