Hermione's breath quickened for no apparent reason as she
entered the room of the potions master. Most people were already there. Her
heart plunged to her stomach as she realized the reason for her out of
character nervousness. There he was her arch enemy, with whom she'd not
spoken since last night. She felt a bit fluttery as she remembered the way
he'd caressed his lips with her own. It was sweet and soft, everything that
Draco wasn't. She brushed off her thoughts and entered the room with a cold
aura.
Draco didn't even have to turn around to notice that she was here. Her, the one who was responsible for his terrible embarrassment and pain. Even he didn't know why he'd suddenly done something so out of character. Maybe he was ill or something, but whatever the reason was, it was inexcusable and he couldn't forget about it. Maybe he didn't want to forget. Kissing Hermione was unlike anything he'd ever felt before. Something stirred from deep inside him and he suddenly felt warm and dizzy. He had enjoyed that feeling. Shit! Draco silently cursed at himself for being such a prat. He couldn't think that about that ugly mudblood. He smirked as he looked over the body of the girl who was now sitting next to his worst enemy. His eyes wandered over every delicious curve and bulge like a journey. Well, maybe not THAT ugly.
The whole class quieted down their soft murmurs until they faded out like wisps of smoke. Snape swept into the room like a silent black mist creeping over a sunny day. Double potions was bad enough, why couldn't Snape just poison himself or something?
"Hurry up, we don't' have any time to waste. Get into your partners and begin working on your potions! Hurry up you lazy brats!" Snape ordered as the class scrambled to get into their seats. Draco sauntered over to Hermione and smirked in a twisted fashion.
"Well, get started, mudblood! You heard the professor, no time to waste!" he sat down and began chopping up some gardenia extract. Hermione growled but kept silent, heating their cauldron and smashing the pixie dust.
About twenty minutes later, all seemed quiet. It was an eerie silence, broken occasionally by the sound of a fizzling cauldron. Suddenly havoc erupted as Snape rushed over and disassembled a large crowd of people which were now gathering around Draco and Hermione's table. An ear piercing roar was heard and the crowd jumped back, Snape included. Hermione was in the middle, snapping and scratching at anything that came close to her with sharp fangs and claws. Harry and Ron tried to get near her but were rebuffed with a large scratch down both their backs. Only Draco seemed to be immune to her fearsome rage. Snape quickly pulled out his wand and muttered a spell, but it didn't seem to be enough. Hermione's eyes glowed with rage. Suddenly, she fell to the ground, unconscious. Draco stepped out from behind her, having knocked her out with a large book.
Harry and Ron rushed to Hermione's side while a Gryfindor ran to fetch the Headmaster.
Dumbledore arrived with madam Pomfrey and Professor McGonnagal. They were at Hermione's side in a flash while the rest of the students crowded around them.
"What happened to her, Professor?? Is she going to be ok???" asked Harry frantically.
"Yes Harry, she's going to be fine. However, this is a most unusual happening. It seems that somebody spilled the Animalus Librius {A/N: I changed the name of the potion because my friend wouldn't stop bitching about it. (} potion onto Ms. Granger. But there's a catch. You see, the potion was made incorrectly, and actually became an Aggitas Maximus potion which is designed to wake up large creatures from hibernation by stimulating their aggressive sides. It seems that since the Aggitas Maximus potion was also wrongly concocted, it had a different effect. Since Ms. Granger is a dragon animagus, it awoke the aggressive dangerous side of her animal self. It seems that since Mr. Malfoy was present while the serum was deposited onto Ms. Granger, she will not attack him. However if anyone or anything else living gets within 10 yards of her, she'll attack it." Explained the Professor.
"So what does that mean? That git Malfoy spilled the potion on her! It's obvious!" Harry spit out in rage.
"Calm down Mr. Potter. The potion should wear off in 8 weeks. Until then, I suppose Mr. Malfoy will just have to be quarantined with Ms. Granger until it does wear off. He'll have to get her homework and food, and of course no visitors will be allowed." Dumbledore smiled mysteriously from behind his half moon spectacles. Draco paled and his eyes widened in horror. He had meant to play a trick on the little mudblood, to get her back. Now he'd have to live with her ALONE for 8 weeks! This was going to be fucking hell!
"No Professor! This can't be! I mean, isn't there something else that you could do??!" pleaded Harry.
"I'm afraid this is our only option right now." Said Dumbledore. "I will take Ms. Granger and Mr. Malfoy to their rooms and then, we shall bolt the doors."
Dumbledore led Draco, with Hermione in his arms, back to their room.
"Oh and I should tell you Mr. Malfoy, Hermione needs to be taken out to fly twice a week or she gets quite agitated. And when she wakes up, she'll have no knowledge of any of this, so you'll have to inform her, alright?" asked Dumbledore. Draco nodded solemnly and set Hermione down on the couch. He watched Dumbledore leave and close the portrait off behind him. Draco sat down in a nearby armchair and waited for Hermione to wake up. *Great, this is going to be a living fucking hell. Alone with that stupid mudblood bitch. Fuck!*
Hermione woke up and groaned. Her head was pounded. She opened her eyes and saw a figure standing over her. She drew back in surprise when she saw that it was none other then Draco Malfoy.
"What the fuck?? Where am I?? What the bloody hell?? Malfoy???" Hermione streamed out profanity like a fountain.
"Sit down mudblood. It's a long story." Draco sighed and explained the whole thing to her. Hermione sat silent through the whole thing.
"You fucking bastard! It's your fault that we're stuck here for EIGHT FUCKING WEEKS!! I can't believe you!" Hermione screamed at him when he was done.
"MY fault??! It's not MY fault! I had to get you back! Do you have any idea how much it fucking hurt when you bit me you stupid bitch??!" Draco towered over Hermione.
"Well you fucking deserved it, you jackass!" Hermione raged without intimidation. Just then there was a tapping at the window. Hermione and Draco whirled around and saw an owl flying through the open window. Hermione's eyes turned blood red and glistening fangs curled from her mouth.
"Oh shit..." Draco whispered.
Draco didn't even have to turn around to notice that she was here. Her, the one who was responsible for his terrible embarrassment and pain. Even he didn't know why he'd suddenly done something so out of character. Maybe he was ill or something, but whatever the reason was, it was inexcusable and he couldn't forget about it. Maybe he didn't want to forget. Kissing Hermione was unlike anything he'd ever felt before. Something stirred from deep inside him and he suddenly felt warm and dizzy. He had enjoyed that feeling. Shit! Draco silently cursed at himself for being such a prat. He couldn't think that about that ugly mudblood. He smirked as he looked over the body of the girl who was now sitting next to his worst enemy. His eyes wandered over every delicious curve and bulge like a journey. Well, maybe not THAT ugly.
The whole class quieted down their soft murmurs until they faded out like wisps of smoke. Snape swept into the room like a silent black mist creeping over a sunny day. Double potions was bad enough, why couldn't Snape just poison himself or something?
"Hurry up, we don't' have any time to waste. Get into your partners and begin working on your potions! Hurry up you lazy brats!" Snape ordered as the class scrambled to get into their seats. Draco sauntered over to Hermione and smirked in a twisted fashion.
"Well, get started, mudblood! You heard the professor, no time to waste!" he sat down and began chopping up some gardenia extract. Hermione growled but kept silent, heating their cauldron and smashing the pixie dust.
About twenty minutes later, all seemed quiet. It was an eerie silence, broken occasionally by the sound of a fizzling cauldron. Suddenly havoc erupted as Snape rushed over and disassembled a large crowd of people which were now gathering around Draco and Hermione's table. An ear piercing roar was heard and the crowd jumped back, Snape included. Hermione was in the middle, snapping and scratching at anything that came close to her with sharp fangs and claws. Harry and Ron tried to get near her but were rebuffed with a large scratch down both their backs. Only Draco seemed to be immune to her fearsome rage. Snape quickly pulled out his wand and muttered a spell, but it didn't seem to be enough. Hermione's eyes glowed with rage. Suddenly, she fell to the ground, unconscious. Draco stepped out from behind her, having knocked her out with a large book.
Harry and Ron rushed to Hermione's side while a Gryfindor ran to fetch the Headmaster.
Dumbledore arrived with madam Pomfrey and Professor McGonnagal. They were at Hermione's side in a flash while the rest of the students crowded around them.
"What happened to her, Professor?? Is she going to be ok???" asked Harry frantically.
"Yes Harry, she's going to be fine. However, this is a most unusual happening. It seems that somebody spilled the Animalus Librius {A/N: I changed the name of the potion because my friend wouldn't stop bitching about it. (} potion onto Ms. Granger. But there's a catch. You see, the potion was made incorrectly, and actually became an Aggitas Maximus potion which is designed to wake up large creatures from hibernation by stimulating their aggressive sides. It seems that since the Aggitas Maximus potion was also wrongly concocted, it had a different effect. Since Ms. Granger is a dragon animagus, it awoke the aggressive dangerous side of her animal self. It seems that since Mr. Malfoy was present while the serum was deposited onto Ms. Granger, she will not attack him. However if anyone or anything else living gets within 10 yards of her, she'll attack it." Explained the Professor.
"So what does that mean? That git Malfoy spilled the potion on her! It's obvious!" Harry spit out in rage.
"Calm down Mr. Potter. The potion should wear off in 8 weeks. Until then, I suppose Mr. Malfoy will just have to be quarantined with Ms. Granger until it does wear off. He'll have to get her homework and food, and of course no visitors will be allowed." Dumbledore smiled mysteriously from behind his half moon spectacles. Draco paled and his eyes widened in horror. He had meant to play a trick on the little mudblood, to get her back. Now he'd have to live with her ALONE for 8 weeks! This was going to be fucking hell!
"No Professor! This can't be! I mean, isn't there something else that you could do??!" pleaded Harry.
"I'm afraid this is our only option right now." Said Dumbledore. "I will take Ms. Granger and Mr. Malfoy to their rooms and then, we shall bolt the doors."
Dumbledore led Draco, with Hermione in his arms, back to their room.
"Oh and I should tell you Mr. Malfoy, Hermione needs to be taken out to fly twice a week or she gets quite agitated. And when she wakes up, she'll have no knowledge of any of this, so you'll have to inform her, alright?" asked Dumbledore. Draco nodded solemnly and set Hermione down on the couch. He watched Dumbledore leave and close the portrait off behind him. Draco sat down in a nearby armchair and waited for Hermione to wake up. *Great, this is going to be a living fucking hell. Alone with that stupid mudblood bitch. Fuck!*
Hermione woke up and groaned. Her head was pounded. She opened her eyes and saw a figure standing over her. She drew back in surprise when she saw that it was none other then Draco Malfoy.
"What the fuck?? Where am I?? What the bloody hell?? Malfoy???" Hermione streamed out profanity like a fountain.
"Sit down mudblood. It's a long story." Draco sighed and explained the whole thing to her. Hermione sat silent through the whole thing.
"You fucking bastard! It's your fault that we're stuck here for EIGHT FUCKING WEEKS!! I can't believe you!" Hermione screamed at him when he was done.
"MY fault??! It's not MY fault! I had to get you back! Do you have any idea how much it fucking hurt when you bit me you stupid bitch??!" Draco towered over Hermione.
"Well you fucking deserved it, you jackass!" Hermione raged without intimidation. Just then there was a tapping at the window. Hermione and Draco whirled around and saw an owl flying through the open window. Hermione's eyes turned blood red and glistening fangs curled from her mouth.
"Oh shit..." Draco whispered.