A/N: Yay, I managed to write the second chapter. Hope you like! Please REVIEW!
DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of the characters, places etc. Thank God, Ms Rowling brought them to us. The story is all the's mine, really...
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Piercing Eyes
Chapter 2: Hey you, what's behind your name?
'Holy shit' I spoke out loudly. I never had had a dream as scary as this ever in my life. Ancient greek gods and farmers all around me! And they tried to kiss and hug me! FARMERS! AND GODS! And the worst about it, i had actually seemed to LIKE it! Really really scary. Except that it didn't scare ME. I'm a Malfoy, remember?
I stretched myself, and quickly got up. After I had put my robes on, I looked at myself in the mirror. "Ohh you're looking so sexy. As usual" blurted the mirror at me. I grinned, and decided to not slick my hair back today.I actually had found out, that girls think it's quite attractive when the thin strands of my silverblonde hair are all around my face.
Would she find it sexy as well? Herm.. umm Mudblood? I mentally slept myself for these thoughts. 'Cut it off, Draco' I thought, and headed for breakfast.
Of couse I was able to watch her. She was sitting at the Gryffindor table right across of me. How had she managed to change so fast? Good lord, she had long legs, and her nice ass fit so perfectly in that tight, short school uniform skirt. Her hair wasn't as frizzy as it used to be, and her big hazel eyes were absolutely breathtaking. And she also had accomplished very nice curves to say-
"MALFOY!"
The bubble burst and my daydream had ended. Not that i was mad about THAT. Thank god, I was for one little moment NOT thinking about the filthy mudblood. But it did bother me alot, that it was the 5th Weasel redhead, who dared to disturb my thoughts. He glared at me with a really infuriated expression on his face. I have to admit I had absolutely no idea what he wanted from me.
"Whats your fucking problem, Weasel?" I said coldly.
Weasley moved towards me, as if he was about to smack me right into my face - well, so he's taller and stronger than me, I still have me wand - but he seemed to decide to just yell at me.
"Malfoy, you, you, UGH! Would you just STOP eyeing Hermione so.. full of... LUST! ugh!"
I couldn't believe my ears. Eye Herm... umm Granger full of... LUST? That Weasley must have some serious mental problem. When did I ever eye Granger? I was about to snap back at Weasley when I suddenly realized I HAD actually stared at her... at her body, her hair, her...
"Answer me, asshole" Weasley yelled at me.
"Shut up you stupid git!"
"Horny bastard!"
"Fucking asshole"
"Idiot"
Hah. Did he really think he'd get to a Malfoy by calling him names? I smirked. "You're still as immature as you always have been, arent you? I bet you would love to call me names all day, Weasel, but I have better things to do. History of magic class to be exact." I stood up and left to reach the classroom.
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Okay, that was EXACTLY what I needed right now. Ron having and argument with Malfoy, about how lustfully he had looked at me. Yeah right. At me. Draco Malfoy.
Ron must have seen something wrong. It was actually me staring at him. Not lustfully however - ugh the thought even disgusts me - but I have to admit, that I examined him with my eyes very intensely.
Ugh. I can't believe I still stared at him, while he was fighting with Ron. I couldn't believe I actually found that trademark smirk of his somehow appealing. Good girl, you aren't being yourself today! You actually should be trying to help your best friend, and not drooling over your arch-enemies looks. And he did look good. Woah, stop it, Hermione.
"..... History of magic class to be exact" I froze. The object of my thoughts himself had brought me back to reality. History class! Sheesh, I didn't want to be late AGAIN. I grabbed Harry's and Ron's arm and dragged them along, not wanting my best friends to be late either.
"Come on" I said, and looking at furious Ron I added "Ignore Malfoy. He's a stupid slimy git, and we all know that." Ahh and a hot one. Ugh. Stop it already.
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I hated the History of Magic class. It's just so boring. Professor Binns, the only ghost teacher we have, can turn the MOST interesting subject ever into something boring. And always when I was about to fall asleep, he cried out "Malfoy!" and then asked me some stupid question about some famous wizards or witches I had never heard of. How could I, I didn't listen?
Granger however always knew the answer. Not because she was actually paying attention to Binns. Noone did. But she had read all of those damn history books at least 10 times. "I'm so INTERESTED in the history. Especially the history of HOGWARTS" she was always saying in her high girlish voice. Her sexy voice. Purrrr. WAIT! Where did that come from?!
To think of something else I actually started to listen to Binns and he surpised me. 'We're going to do something - well - interactive, today." He stated. Yeah right. Stupid ghost. But he continued. "We're going to talk about the meaning of your own names. Most of them have their own story behind them."
I grinned. Now that was nice for a change. I did like my name. My first name, I mean. Draco. In my opinion it sounds very sexy. Draco. Dragon. And then, my last name. Malfoy.
"So well let's just start with someone." Professor Binn said. "Seamus Finnigan."
"Ugh no" Seamus groaned but not wanting Binn to get angry he added "Seamus is an Irish version of the name James, which means 'supplanter' and Finnigan is an Irish name that includes finn and means 'fair-haired one'. Happy?"
We all laughed loudly. Fair-haired. Hah.
"Okay next. Ronald Weasley"
"No" Weasley simply said.
"What no?" Professor Binn looked quite puzzled.
"I'm not going to tell" That guy was hilarious. Everyone knew anyway. But then again, a reminder wouldn't hurt would it?
I spoke up, very aware of the infamous smirk on my face. I love my smirk. "Ron Weasley means Running Weasel." I cracked a laugh, and everyone joined me. Well, except Weasley, Potter, and smart-ass mudblood bitch.
Binns tried to quiet the class "Okay,okay, now on with Hermione Granger." Ahh that could be interesting
She immediately answered being the know-it-all she had always been. "Hermione is is from Greek for 'earthly.' " she said in her smart-ass voice. Greek? No, don't be stupid. "A grange in British English is a countryside estate or farming complex, in U.S. English it means farmer" A FARMER? I nearly jumped off my desk, and Pansy Parkinson gave me an irritated look. A farmer? Greek? And farmers? My dream? NO WAY!
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I thought that this history lesson was quite fun actually. I mean, I almost had to laugh when Ron didn't want to tell the meaning of his name. Almost. After all it was Malfoy making fun of him.
I found it really interesting what the names of my classmates meant. I knew all about my own, and sure wanted to tell too. "Hermione Granger." There I go. "Hermione is from Greek for earthly. A grange in British English is a countryside estate or farming complex, in U.S. English it means farmer". I heard a gasp, and saw Malfoy nearly jumping off his desk. What the hell was up with him?
Professor Binns probably wondered as well "Well, well, Mister Malfoy. Since your obviously so over-excited , may we please know the meaning of YOUR name?"
Malfoy meanwhile had regained his usual cool attitude. That suited him so well. Him and his piercing silver-blue eyes. Ugh. Stop it already, Hermione!
"Well, I'll start with my last name. Malfoy" he looked around proudly by the mentioning of his beloved name. "It's from the french - mal foi - and it means bad faith"
"How ironical that really noone trusts you" i muttered quietly. I think he heard me but he didn't show any reaction.
"Now my first name - Draco -" he continued "It's from the Latin. It can have two different meanings. Either it means snake-" I looked up. "Which of course adds to me being a Slytherin." Stupid Pansy grinned, and Draco added something that made me feel hot and cold at once. "Or it can mean Dragon. And I think that suits me very much too."
A snake and a dragon. Kissing me. Draco. I mean. Malfoy. My dream!
HELL, NO! What am i THINKING?!
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Did both, Hermione, and Draco have dreams, that are meant to be true?
Are they trying to find out?
Read on in Chapter 3!