hah...finally new chap. thx for the reviews
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The next morning Hermione was feeling a bit tired because she barely slept. Good thing it was a weekend. It was only 6 in the morning. She wanted to go back to sleep but she couldn't anymore. 'Argh! I hate this!' She swung her legs of the bed and rubbed her eyes. On a chair was a robe, she grabs it and wraps it around herself. She silently walked out her room out to the common room. The fire crackled as she enters. It mad Hermione warm all over. She snuggles in the couch recalling's last night's event. 'Draco..Last night.' She hugged herself tightly and looked at Draco's door. The Slytherin sign was shining brightly in the door. 'Draco..Is my friend?' She hugs herself and kept herself warm. 'Was it real?' She stares at the crackling fire in the fire place. She fell asleep on the couch hugging herself thinking about Draco.
Draco woke up..Just woke up nothing he just woke up. His eyes just opened widely and stared at the ceiling. 'Gr..Hermione..' He closes his eyes and sees a picture of last night's Hermione. 'Was it real?' He sat up and looked around. His things were scattered in the table. Another weekend. He looks out the window and doesn't see anything because of the thick fog. He got out of bed in his Slytherin pajamas and tip-toed out the door. He noticed the fire crackling. 'Hermione?' He gently tip-toed towards the couch and find Hermione all snuggled up sleeping soundly. He goes back to his room and grabs his blanket. When he gets back he covers Hermione with the blanket and sat on another couch and watched Hermione and eventually fell asleep.
The sun rises up annd the it shone through the window and falls upon Draco's eyes. He squints and sees the sun up high. It must be at least 11 in the afternoon. He stood up and nudged Hermione to wake up.
"Gra...Hermione wake up." He whispers.
Hermione groaned and ignore Draco. She pulls the blanket.
"C'mon. You gotta wake up." He shakes her a bit.
"What?" Hermione squints her eyes and sees Draco's gray eyes staring at her. Her heart felt like it was frantically jumping around her when Draco's eyes gaze at her.
"Wake up.." No insult or whatsoever. It was nothing but a wakeup call kind of thing.
She sat up and realized she was still in her night gown. She felt naked in it and pulled the covers to keep warm and to hide herself. She realizes the green in the blanket and soon found out it was Draco's..It has Draco's scent in it.
"Oh...Thanks.."
"Yeah.." Draco walked to his room.
"Draco.." She said in a low voice but loud enough for Draco to hear. "Thanks."
Draco gave out a smile and said. "Okay.."
Hermione stood up and handed him his blanket even though she still did felt a little cold. She had her hand stretched out handing him the blanket.
"Keep it. You're shivering..Don't want you to get sick now do I?" Draco winked and Hermione felt her cheeks blush as Draco went to his room for a quick shower.
Hermione went to her room still a bit stunned and blushing. She put the blanket closer to her face and felt how soft it was. It also smelled like a whole garden of fragrant roses. 'Does Draco smell like this?' She folded the blanket and placed it on her bed. She went in her lavish Gryffidor bathroom and took a morning shower.
Draco finished before Hermione. He wanted to wait for her for some reason..But why should he?After all Hermione is a mudblood who he was supposed to despise. He exited their room and walked alone with his hands on his robes pocket. 'Hmm..Where to go.' He wanted to get his henchmen Crabbe and Goyle at the Slytherin common room but ever since the Pansy thing he decided to avoid that place from now on unless he was accompanied by someone who had brains. It was already 11:30, where could he go? He was all alone on a weekend. He decided to go flying for awhile before lunch. He picked up his Nimbus 3000 from McGonogall's office because they were starting to check new brooms after many countless incidents Harry had with his broom. He walked slowly with his broom on his left hand. At the practice grounds Draco did a few laps around the school and did a getting used to with his broom. After an hour of practice he decided to go down and eat some decent food. As he was landing he saw the bushes moving about 20 feet from him. Normally, he would ignore it and go away but Draco wasn't feeling normal that day after all he just befriended a mudblood. He flew quietely and high towards the bushes. He landed quietely a few feet away from the bushes and crept quietely. As he got closer he head voices..Familiar voices.
"Harry, not there!" A woman's shrieked. The voice sounded so familiar.
"C'mon Gin!" It was Potter and Ginny!
Draco drew closer and peered into the bushed a little bit. Harry and Ginny were both kissing each other passionately. Harry was kissing Ginny on the neck, she looked like she was liking it no matter how much she resisted. Draco felt like throwing up. 'Potter and little Weasely girl kissing..Eeeww..' He was mature enough for the situation. He had seen alot of couples like that...He was like that, but it just seemed wrong to him. He jumped into his broom and quickly flew away. 'It's like Harry and his freckled face freak friend kissing..Eeew' He tried to erase the thought as he entered the Grand Hall. A few people were already eating. He grasped on to his broom tighter trying to forget about what he just saw. He noticed Hermione on the Gryffindor table with Ron who looked a complete mess than usual. Ron looked like he hasn't slept and eaten for days.
Draco directly went to the Slytherin table and saw Pansy and her friends snickering at the end of a table as Draco passed by.
"Ooohh..Be careful girls it's the rapist." The girls broke into loud laughters and shrieks as Draco gave them a scowling look.
Crabbe and Goyle were as usual stuffing their faces with food. It's like the only thing the knew how to do right. Draco sighed as he sat across his greedy henchmen.
"Where have you been Draco?" Crabbe asked with his mouth full of pastries.
"Practicing." Draco answered simply. He stared at the food and suddenly lost appetite because of the thought of Harry and Ginny started to come back to him again.
"You're not eating." Goyle said as he continued to take a bite of a chicken leg.
"Well, sorry! Unlike you two I know to do something else right besides stuff my face with fat." Draco gave them a scowl look. They knew what it meant. Draco wasn't in a good mood. They stayed silent and just ate their food after that.
After sitting there for 15 minutes watching Crabbe and Goyle eat he decided to leave because the sight of them eating didn't make him feel any better. He just stood up and everyone stared at him again. His broom was still in his firm grasp at his left hand. 'Where to go now?' He continued to walk cluelessly on the halls not knowing where to end up. He must've gone through the same corridor ten times because he kept seeing the same painting. 'Am I lost?' How could Draco Mafoy get lost in Hogwarts? No, he wasn't lost..Okay maybe lost in his own thoughts yeah but he wasn't lost in sense of direction of course. He knew exactly where he was. He was infront on the library. Why? He didn't know. He decided to just get his act together and do the thinking in his room. He started to walk and he suddenly heard Hermione's voice behind him.
"Draco!Draco!" Hermione was running after him. He stopped and waited for her to come forward. "I need your help!"
"What happened?" Draco asked wide-eyed.
"Ron! Ron is flying around the grounds uncontrollaby!" Hermione pulled Drao's arm out the school.
"Why me?! Why didn't you call Madam Hooch or something?"
"Becaue you have a broom and you were the first person I saw!Now save him!" Hermione pushed Draco to get on his broom which he eventually did.
He flew really high and when he spotted Ron at the top of the lake he lunged forward and sped up. 'Damn Weasleys! Why am I even doing this? I could just live him to die. After all Weasleys don't have use in this world except to ruin other people's lives.' He was about to turn around when he saw Hermione looking at him with a worried look. 'Ahh..Yes. For your new found 'friend' who happens to be a mudblood too! Great Draco!' He started to chase after Ron. Finally he was beside Ron who looked like he didn't have any sense on what he was doing.
"Damn you Weasley." Draco said under his breath. Ahead of them was a wall and they were coming in fast. He had to pull Ron of the demented broom. He drew closer and they were only a few feet away. He took his hands off his broom as it went steadily fast. Draco grabbed Weasley's arm and yanked it off the broom. Ron was now about to fall down so Draco kicked the broom as they got closer. Pretty soon Ron fell off his broom and Draco luckily grabbed his arm. They were so close to the wall probably about 8-10 feet. He put his other arm on his broom trying to gain control. 5 feet. He pulled the broom to stop it. 3 feet. The broom stopped and turned around fast. Draco's other arm where Ron was dangling was starting to hurt.
"Leggo of me!! Where's my sister?!" Ron started to shake which also shaked the broom.
"Stop shaking Weasel!" Draco screamed as he starts to lung down fast. His arms were about to rip off because Ron was not only heavy he also kept on moving. "Stop it or we'll both die!"
"Die?! Who?" They were coming down fast and Draco couldn't control the broom anymore. "Oooooo! LOOK MISTER! WE'RE FLYING!" Ron shrieked.
"More like falling and dying!" They were so close to ground when Ron started to move again and this time he slipped!
"TIMBER!!!!" The delirious Ron screamed as he came falling down fast.
Draco put his other arm on the broom and started to fall down fast. 'Must save the Weasel for the mudblood. Man, maybe I'm the crazy one.' He lunged down fast and grabbed Ron right on time just right before the hit the ground.
Hermione came running to them all tear-eyed and smiling. Who knows how a woman's brain works?
"Thank you Draco! Thank you!Thank you!" Hermione showered him with the 'thank yous' and a great big hug.
"Thank you? For what? Did this handsome gentleman gave you a present?" Ron asked who was still obviously still in some sort of trance.
"I think I like you better crazy Weasel." Draco grinned.
"Weasel? I'm a weasel? What's a weasel?" Hermione laughed with tears still on her eyes.
"Why didn't you just cast some spell yo stop him? I mean you are the so- called great Hermione?" Draco asked as he started to relx his arms.
"I couldn't. First I wasn't sure if he was really what I was gonna hit. Besides it was too risky. I didn't wnat him to get hurt more than he is now."
"Ohh..."
"We need to carry him back to the common room you know?" Hermione said as he stared at the clueless Ron.
"What?! Why can't we just call Filch!"
"Because he'll find out what he just did and he will take off points Gryffindor."
"Ohh..Right! I just don't want our rival to get point off!" Draco sneered and took out his wand.
"What are you gonna do?!" Hermione shrieked.
"Wingardium Leviosa!" Draco called out. Ron floated in air. "Makes my life easier.."
Draco floated Ron into the building and in between the floating was Ron's constant questioning as if he didn't know anything.
"Well, I'm gonna go back to the common room okay?" Draco said before the parted their ways.
"Okay, thanks a bunch again Draco." Hermione smiled.
"Yeah, anything for a Weasely and a muggle. What next? I become the godfather of Potty and Weasley girl's kid? Hah!" Draco walked away laughing. He didn't want to call Hermione mudblood in public anymore. It just felt soo..Not right anymore?
He walked back to his room with his arms sore and thoughts of Ginny and Harry kissing and him being a nice muggle/Weasley lover. He shuddered at his own odd thoughts and as he entered the common room he rushed to his room and took a nice long bubble bath.
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yes this chap sux. this story sux. thanks for the review anyways! I made a made-up Nimbus model k?
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The next morning Hermione was feeling a bit tired because she barely slept. Good thing it was a weekend. It was only 6 in the morning. She wanted to go back to sleep but she couldn't anymore. 'Argh! I hate this!' She swung her legs of the bed and rubbed her eyes. On a chair was a robe, she grabs it and wraps it around herself. She silently walked out her room out to the common room. The fire crackled as she enters. It mad Hermione warm all over. She snuggles in the couch recalling's last night's event. 'Draco..Last night.' She hugged herself tightly and looked at Draco's door. The Slytherin sign was shining brightly in the door. 'Draco..Is my friend?' She hugs herself and kept herself warm. 'Was it real?' She stares at the crackling fire in the fire place. She fell asleep on the couch hugging herself thinking about Draco.
Draco woke up..Just woke up nothing he just woke up. His eyes just opened widely and stared at the ceiling. 'Gr..Hermione..' He closes his eyes and sees a picture of last night's Hermione. 'Was it real?' He sat up and looked around. His things were scattered in the table. Another weekend. He looks out the window and doesn't see anything because of the thick fog. He got out of bed in his Slytherin pajamas and tip-toed out the door. He noticed the fire crackling. 'Hermione?' He gently tip-toed towards the couch and find Hermione all snuggled up sleeping soundly. He goes back to his room and grabs his blanket. When he gets back he covers Hermione with the blanket and sat on another couch and watched Hermione and eventually fell asleep.
The sun rises up annd the it shone through the window and falls upon Draco's eyes. He squints and sees the sun up high. It must be at least 11 in the afternoon. He stood up and nudged Hermione to wake up.
"Gra...Hermione wake up." He whispers.
Hermione groaned and ignore Draco. She pulls the blanket.
"C'mon. You gotta wake up." He shakes her a bit.
"What?" Hermione squints her eyes and sees Draco's gray eyes staring at her. Her heart felt like it was frantically jumping around her when Draco's eyes gaze at her.
"Wake up.." No insult or whatsoever. It was nothing but a wakeup call kind of thing.
She sat up and realized she was still in her night gown. She felt naked in it and pulled the covers to keep warm and to hide herself. She realizes the green in the blanket and soon found out it was Draco's..It has Draco's scent in it.
"Oh...Thanks.."
"Yeah.." Draco walked to his room.
"Draco.." She said in a low voice but loud enough for Draco to hear. "Thanks."
Draco gave out a smile and said. "Okay.."
Hermione stood up and handed him his blanket even though she still did felt a little cold. She had her hand stretched out handing him the blanket.
"Keep it. You're shivering..Don't want you to get sick now do I?" Draco winked and Hermione felt her cheeks blush as Draco went to his room for a quick shower.
Hermione went to her room still a bit stunned and blushing. She put the blanket closer to her face and felt how soft it was. It also smelled like a whole garden of fragrant roses. 'Does Draco smell like this?' She folded the blanket and placed it on her bed. She went in her lavish Gryffidor bathroom and took a morning shower.
Draco finished before Hermione. He wanted to wait for her for some reason..But why should he?After all Hermione is a mudblood who he was supposed to despise. He exited their room and walked alone with his hands on his robes pocket. 'Hmm..Where to go.' He wanted to get his henchmen Crabbe and Goyle at the Slytherin common room but ever since the Pansy thing he decided to avoid that place from now on unless he was accompanied by someone who had brains. It was already 11:30, where could he go? He was all alone on a weekend. He decided to go flying for awhile before lunch. He picked up his Nimbus 3000 from McGonogall's office because they were starting to check new brooms after many countless incidents Harry had with his broom. He walked slowly with his broom on his left hand. At the practice grounds Draco did a few laps around the school and did a getting used to with his broom. After an hour of practice he decided to go down and eat some decent food. As he was landing he saw the bushes moving about 20 feet from him. Normally, he would ignore it and go away but Draco wasn't feeling normal that day after all he just befriended a mudblood. He flew quietely and high towards the bushes. He landed quietely a few feet away from the bushes and crept quietely. As he got closer he head voices..Familiar voices.
"Harry, not there!" A woman's shrieked. The voice sounded so familiar.
"C'mon Gin!" It was Potter and Ginny!
Draco drew closer and peered into the bushed a little bit. Harry and Ginny were both kissing each other passionately. Harry was kissing Ginny on the neck, she looked like she was liking it no matter how much she resisted. Draco felt like throwing up. 'Potter and little Weasely girl kissing..Eeeww..' He was mature enough for the situation. He had seen alot of couples like that...He was like that, but it just seemed wrong to him. He jumped into his broom and quickly flew away. 'It's like Harry and his freckled face freak friend kissing..Eeew' He tried to erase the thought as he entered the Grand Hall. A few people were already eating. He grasped on to his broom tighter trying to forget about what he just saw. He noticed Hermione on the Gryffindor table with Ron who looked a complete mess than usual. Ron looked like he hasn't slept and eaten for days.
Draco directly went to the Slytherin table and saw Pansy and her friends snickering at the end of a table as Draco passed by.
"Ooohh..Be careful girls it's the rapist." The girls broke into loud laughters and shrieks as Draco gave them a scowling look.
Crabbe and Goyle were as usual stuffing their faces with food. It's like the only thing the knew how to do right. Draco sighed as he sat across his greedy henchmen.
"Where have you been Draco?" Crabbe asked with his mouth full of pastries.
"Practicing." Draco answered simply. He stared at the food and suddenly lost appetite because of the thought of Harry and Ginny started to come back to him again.
"You're not eating." Goyle said as he continued to take a bite of a chicken leg.
"Well, sorry! Unlike you two I know to do something else right besides stuff my face with fat." Draco gave them a scowl look. They knew what it meant. Draco wasn't in a good mood. They stayed silent and just ate their food after that.
After sitting there for 15 minutes watching Crabbe and Goyle eat he decided to leave because the sight of them eating didn't make him feel any better. He just stood up and everyone stared at him again. His broom was still in his firm grasp at his left hand. 'Where to go now?' He continued to walk cluelessly on the halls not knowing where to end up. He must've gone through the same corridor ten times because he kept seeing the same painting. 'Am I lost?' How could Draco Mafoy get lost in Hogwarts? No, he wasn't lost..Okay maybe lost in his own thoughts yeah but he wasn't lost in sense of direction of course. He knew exactly where he was. He was infront on the library. Why? He didn't know. He decided to just get his act together and do the thinking in his room. He started to walk and he suddenly heard Hermione's voice behind him.
"Draco!Draco!" Hermione was running after him. He stopped and waited for her to come forward. "I need your help!"
"What happened?" Draco asked wide-eyed.
"Ron! Ron is flying around the grounds uncontrollaby!" Hermione pulled Drao's arm out the school.
"Why me?! Why didn't you call Madam Hooch or something?"
"Becaue you have a broom and you were the first person I saw!Now save him!" Hermione pushed Draco to get on his broom which he eventually did.
He flew really high and when he spotted Ron at the top of the lake he lunged forward and sped up. 'Damn Weasleys! Why am I even doing this? I could just live him to die. After all Weasleys don't have use in this world except to ruin other people's lives.' He was about to turn around when he saw Hermione looking at him with a worried look. 'Ahh..Yes. For your new found 'friend' who happens to be a mudblood too! Great Draco!' He started to chase after Ron. Finally he was beside Ron who looked like he didn't have any sense on what he was doing.
"Damn you Weasley." Draco said under his breath. Ahead of them was a wall and they were coming in fast. He had to pull Ron of the demented broom. He drew closer and they were only a few feet away. He took his hands off his broom as it went steadily fast. Draco grabbed Weasley's arm and yanked it off the broom. Ron was now about to fall down so Draco kicked the broom as they got closer. Pretty soon Ron fell off his broom and Draco luckily grabbed his arm. They were so close to the wall probably about 8-10 feet. He put his other arm on his broom trying to gain control. 5 feet. He pulled the broom to stop it. 3 feet. The broom stopped and turned around fast. Draco's other arm where Ron was dangling was starting to hurt.
"Leggo of me!! Where's my sister?!" Ron started to shake which also shaked the broom.
"Stop shaking Weasel!" Draco screamed as he starts to lung down fast. His arms were about to rip off because Ron was not only heavy he also kept on moving. "Stop it or we'll both die!"
"Die?! Who?" They were coming down fast and Draco couldn't control the broom anymore. "Oooooo! LOOK MISTER! WE'RE FLYING!" Ron shrieked.
"More like falling and dying!" They were so close to ground when Ron started to move again and this time he slipped!
"TIMBER!!!!" The delirious Ron screamed as he came falling down fast.
Draco put his other arm on the broom and started to fall down fast. 'Must save the Weasel for the mudblood. Man, maybe I'm the crazy one.' He lunged down fast and grabbed Ron right on time just right before the hit the ground.
Hermione came running to them all tear-eyed and smiling. Who knows how a woman's brain works?
"Thank you Draco! Thank you!Thank you!" Hermione showered him with the 'thank yous' and a great big hug.
"Thank you? For what? Did this handsome gentleman gave you a present?" Ron asked who was still obviously still in some sort of trance.
"I think I like you better crazy Weasel." Draco grinned.
"Weasel? I'm a weasel? What's a weasel?" Hermione laughed with tears still on her eyes.
"Why didn't you just cast some spell yo stop him? I mean you are the so- called great Hermione?" Draco asked as he started to relx his arms.
"I couldn't. First I wasn't sure if he was really what I was gonna hit. Besides it was too risky. I didn't wnat him to get hurt more than he is now."
"Ohh..."
"We need to carry him back to the common room you know?" Hermione said as he stared at the clueless Ron.
"What?! Why can't we just call Filch!"
"Because he'll find out what he just did and he will take off points Gryffindor."
"Ohh..Right! I just don't want our rival to get point off!" Draco sneered and took out his wand.
"What are you gonna do?!" Hermione shrieked.
"Wingardium Leviosa!" Draco called out. Ron floated in air. "Makes my life easier.."
Draco floated Ron into the building and in between the floating was Ron's constant questioning as if he didn't know anything.
"Well, I'm gonna go back to the common room okay?" Draco said before the parted their ways.
"Okay, thanks a bunch again Draco." Hermione smiled.
"Yeah, anything for a Weasely and a muggle. What next? I become the godfather of Potty and Weasley girl's kid? Hah!" Draco walked away laughing. He didn't want to call Hermione mudblood in public anymore. It just felt soo..Not right anymore?
He walked back to his room with his arms sore and thoughts of Ginny and Harry kissing and him being a nice muggle/Weasley lover. He shuddered at his own odd thoughts and as he entered the common room he rushed to his room and took a nice long bubble bath.
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yes this chap sux. this story sux. thanks for the review anyways! I made a made-up Nimbus model k?