A/N- Hey, i'm sorry if the chapters are too short, I'm just used to writing shorter chapters after writing my The Fast and The Furious stories (I'm starting a new one, by the way). I'll try to make it longer this time. It looks a lot longer on paper.
WARNING- My spacebar isn't working too well, so please bear with me.
Disclaimer- Own no one. if I did do you think I would be writing this right now and not spending all my time with the actors who played the characters? SO SUE ME! I have twelve cents in my pockets so...
CHAPTER 3
"can you believe him? The nerve of that guy!" Ron said, disgusted.
"Wow!" Hermione wispered to Ginny, "He really has changed, his looks that is. He looks great!! Wow. I'm glad I get to work with him. I can focus on his looks instead of his actions."
"Hermione."
Hermione snapped up from wispering to Ginny.
"What?"
"I've been calling for you for the last minute. I just got an owl from the front of the train. Some one wants you and Marco (the Hufflepuff prefect) up at the very first compartment on the left." Harry explained.
"Oh," Hermoine said, grabbing her coat, "see ya later then."
Hermione slowly walked down the hall of the train, wondering what exactly she had to go see whoever it was about.
'Oh, no.' she thought, 'What if it's Snape asking about that little mess up in the Dark Arts hall last year. Oh boy, am I in for it.'
Hermione walked into the compartment. Unfortunatly, it wasn't Marco who was in there but Draco!
"What are you doing here?" Hermione asked in suprise.
The look on Draco's face told her that he was definatly not excited to see her either. He rolled his eyes and turned back to....
'Dumbledore? What's he doing on the train? Doesn't he have to be at Hogwarts to meet the other students?'
"Now, I know you two are probably at each other's wits end. But I have to tell you the rules of working together as-"
Dumbledore continued but Hermione didn't hear anything he said. All she heard was Draco snarl, "I'll die before I do any work that involves touching, talking or seeing a stupid, stuck up, brainy, goody-two-shoes, no-gooder, Gryffindor like you."
"That's it! Dumbledore, I can't take this. I can't work with him!" She yelled.
Draco kept a straight face but wispered, "Of course you can't. You only work with the straight faced, study buddy, library lovers."
Hermione couldn't take it anymore. She gathered all the might she could muster and gave 'The Dragon' a slaying.
(slap)
Dumbledore remained calm as Draco's icy fire eyes glared at her. He seemed to be trying to keep himself from killing her for all she knew.
"Don't you dare ever touch me with those filthy Muggle loving, non magic Mudblood hands again, Granger. You have no idea what I can do."
Draco was so close to her that she could smell his minty breath on her face. He was up so close to her that she could swear she could feel his heartbeat on her's.
Dumbledore came up behind him as Draco continued to yell at her. Hermione was scared for her life. He was right, she had absolutly no clue what he could do.
Dumbledore snapped his fingers and Draco fell unconcious into his arms. Dumbledore snapped his fingers once more and he, Hermione and Draco where in what seemed to be a common room to a very different house.
EOC
A/N- I hope you like it and I also hope that it is longer than my other chapters. IF ANYONE KNOWS WHAT I CAN DO TO MAKE IT LONGER PLEASE E-MAIL ME.
ALSO, I'M LOOKING FOR SOME ONE TO HELP ME WITH ANOTHER STORY I'M GOING TO POST.
IF ANYONE WANTS TO HELP ME, E-MAIL ME AT wicked1brewer88@aol.com
WARNING- My spacebar isn't working too well, so please bear with me.
Disclaimer- Own no one. if I did do you think I would be writing this right now and not spending all my time with the actors who played the characters? SO SUE ME! I have twelve cents in my pockets so...
CHAPTER 3
"can you believe him? The nerve of that guy!" Ron said, disgusted.
"Wow!" Hermione wispered to Ginny, "He really has changed, his looks that is. He looks great!! Wow. I'm glad I get to work with him. I can focus on his looks instead of his actions."
"Hermione."
Hermione snapped up from wispering to Ginny.
"What?"
"I've been calling for you for the last minute. I just got an owl from the front of the train. Some one wants you and Marco (the Hufflepuff prefect) up at the very first compartment on the left." Harry explained.
"Oh," Hermoine said, grabbing her coat, "see ya later then."
Hermione slowly walked down the hall of the train, wondering what exactly she had to go see whoever it was about.
'Oh, no.' she thought, 'What if it's Snape asking about that little mess up in the Dark Arts hall last year. Oh boy, am I in for it.'
Hermione walked into the compartment. Unfortunatly, it wasn't Marco who was in there but Draco!
"What are you doing here?" Hermione asked in suprise.
The look on Draco's face told her that he was definatly not excited to see her either. He rolled his eyes and turned back to....
'Dumbledore? What's he doing on the train? Doesn't he have to be at Hogwarts to meet the other students?'
"Now, I know you two are probably at each other's wits end. But I have to tell you the rules of working together as-"
Dumbledore continued but Hermione didn't hear anything he said. All she heard was Draco snarl, "I'll die before I do any work that involves touching, talking or seeing a stupid, stuck up, brainy, goody-two-shoes, no-gooder, Gryffindor like you."
"That's it! Dumbledore, I can't take this. I can't work with him!" She yelled.
Draco kept a straight face but wispered, "Of course you can't. You only work with the straight faced, study buddy, library lovers."
Hermione couldn't take it anymore. She gathered all the might she could muster and gave 'The Dragon' a slaying.
(slap)
Dumbledore remained calm as Draco's icy fire eyes glared at her. He seemed to be trying to keep himself from killing her for all she knew.
"Don't you dare ever touch me with those filthy Muggle loving, non magic Mudblood hands again, Granger. You have no idea what I can do."
Draco was so close to her that she could smell his minty breath on her face. He was up so close to her that she could swear she could feel his heartbeat on her's.
Dumbledore came up behind him as Draco continued to yell at her. Hermione was scared for her life. He was right, she had absolutly no clue what he could do.
Dumbledore snapped his fingers and Draco fell unconcious into his arms. Dumbledore snapped his fingers once more and he, Hermione and Draco where in what seemed to be a common room to a very different house.
EOC
A/N- I hope you like it and I also hope that it is longer than my other chapters. IF ANYONE KNOWS WHAT I CAN DO TO MAKE IT LONGER PLEASE E-MAIL ME.
ALSO, I'M LOOKING FOR SOME ONE TO HELP ME WITH ANOTHER STORY I'M GOING TO POST.
IF ANYONE WANTS TO HELP ME, E-MAIL ME AT wicked1brewer88@aol.com