Chapter One
"You dirty MUDBLOOD!!!!!!!!! You'll be bloody sorry that you every existed."
Hermione disregarded the owl from Malfoy, but it she still flinched at it. Her nosy friends stuck their noses into the note and "ooh-ed" and "ahh-ed". She quickly finished her breakfast but was held back by Harry and Ron.
"Ooooh...let me at him Mione. C'mon, please! I can beat him up real good. I'll show him--" Ron was raging mad and the words flowed out like lava.
"Remember the last time you picked a fight on Malfoy," Harry smarted as an undesirable expression raced across Ron's face; a mixture of reality and embarrassment. "And besides," continued Harry, "The only thing you can beat him in is Wizard's chess."
"Let me go. I'm going to be late for class." And Hermione left at that.
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Hermione found her seat in her muggle studies class. To her surprise, she found Malfoy pouting and mumbling out words Hermione couldn't make out.
~FLASHBACK~
"What are you staring at, you dirty old Mudblood." Draco enunciated each word so it stung Hermione deeper.
Practically everyone was staring at Malfoy when he stepped on a trapped staircase and landed flat on his face. Dumbledore witnessed this and thought something must me taught...
~END OF FLASHBACK~
"Class, a new student will be joining us today," the professor exclaimed, "Mr. Draco Malfoy.
The room filled with hundreds of gasps, or so it sounded, plenty of girls giggling, and thousands of beady eyes staring. Draco sent out a venomous glare out to everyone and the staring and whispering stopped abruptly. No one dared to rebel against the dragon.
"As you all may already know, we are here to learn about muggles and respect them, Mr. Malfoy. We will appreciate them at the end of year," recited the professor. "With that, I will give out the beginning-of-the year-project..."
Hermione didn't care to listen. Now she knew why Draco was mad at her, not that she really cared.
"The project is..."
AUTHOR'S NOTE
Hahahaha...I stopped there. Well, I think you guys know the project because of the title. This is my first HP fic so I hope it was good. Give me comments in reviews please.
Thx
-prancing*pen
p.s I'll get to the lotr one soon...I'm still thinking of the plot and everything...this one came to me like *POOF* so I just had to write it down...if you guys demand enough, I'll write more. The humor comes later into the project fyi.
"You dirty MUDBLOOD!!!!!!!!! You'll be bloody sorry that you every existed."
Hermione disregarded the owl from Malfoy, but it she still flinched at it. Her nosy friends stuck their noses into the note and "ooh-ed" and "ahh-ed". She quickly finished her breakfast but was held back by Harry and Ron.
"Ooooh...let me at him Mione. C'mon, please! I can beat him up real good. I'll show him--" Ron was raging mad and the words flowed out like lava.
"Remember the last time you picked a fight on Malfoy," Harry smarted as an undesirable expression raced across Ron's face; a mixture of reality and embarrassment. "And besides," continued Harry, "The only thing you can beat him in is Wizard's chess."
"Let me go. I'm going to be late for class." And Hermione left at that.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Hermione found her seat in her muggle studies class. To her surprise, she found Malfoy pouting and mumbling out words Hermione couldn't make out.
~FLASHBACK~
"What are you staring at, you dirty old Mudblood." Draco enunciated each word so it stung Hermione deeper.
Practically everyone was staring at Malfoy when he stepped on a trapped staircase and landed flat on his face. Dumbledore witnessed this and thought something must me taught...
~END OF FLASHBACK~
"Class, a new student will be joining us today," the professor exclaimed, "Mr. Draco Malfoy.
The room filled with hundreds of gasps, or so it sounded, plenty of girls giggling, and thousands of beady eyes staring. Draco sent out a venomous glare out to everyone and the staring and whispering stopped abruptly. No one dared to rebel against the dragon.
"As you all may already know, we are here to learn about muggles and respect them, Mr. Malfoy. We will appreciate them at the end of year," recited the professor. "With that, I will give out the beginning-of-the year-project..."
Hermione didn't care to listen. Now she knew why Draco was mad at her, not that she really cared.
"The project is..."
AUTHOR'S NOTE
Hahahaha...I stopped there. Well, I think you guys know the project because of the title. This is my first HP fic so I hope it was good. Give me comments in reviews please.
Thx
-prancing*pen
p.s I'll get to the lotr one soon...I'm still thinking of the plot and everything...this one came to me like *POOF* so I just had to write it down...if you guys demand enough, I'll write more. The humor comes later into the project fyi.
