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A/N: good chapter I think. The next one is even better.
During the third week, after the muggle music tests, we turned to muggle clothes. For this we would need a boy. I was told he would be arriving the next day. I was excited to have someone to discuss this stuff with. Someone who understood me.
"So what are you going to wear tomorrow?" Draco asked.
"I dunno. I'm just going to dress normally. That's what you guys are studying right?" I smiled.
"I just thought that you would be dressing up or something. By the way, I was told that Mrs. Marcus is going to be giving extra credit to those who wear muggle clothes on Thursday. Do you think you could help me order some?" He asked hopefully.
"Sure. I'll help you look later. I think you would look good in a pair of jeans, and a light blue shirt or something." I nodded.
"Why light blue?" He questioned.
"Because it'll bring out your eyes. Your eyes are different. They sometimes seem blue, and at other times silver. It's pretty." I said in a low tone, hoping he wouldn't hear.
"You think I have pretty eyes do you? And what else is pretty about me?" He smirked.
"Oh shut up you. I was just stating that you have pretty eyes." I laughed.
"No, but you didn't just say that. You said it quietly, like you were embarrassed or something." He teased.
"That is because I knew you would act like this. That's it. I'm not complimenting you ever again." I threw up my hands and walked off to fine Hermione.
"Oh come on Darla. I was only joking." Draco called.
I turned around and looked back at him. I smirked at him. He was leaning against the doorway. Arms folded across the chest, and a slight mocking smiled. I backed up another few steps and when I turned around I bumped into someone.
"Oh I'm so sorry. I should have been looking where I was going." I apologized.
"It's ok. I'm Nick, Nick Williams." A tall and handsome guy shook my hand.
"I'm Darla, Darla Miller. Are you the other person sent here for muggle studies?" I asked.
"Yeah. You too?" He cocked his head to the side.
"Yeah. I got here about three weeks ago. Well, it was nice meeting you. I'll see you around." I smiled and went to go find Hermione.
* * * * * * * * * * * *
I found her in the library. She was carrying ten large, old, rusty, dusty books to her table. I noticed Harry at another table about twenty yards away, and Ron about thirty yards away. Ever since Harry turned down Hermione, and asked me out the dream team was officially broken up. Hermione was still friends with Ron, but barely. Both of them left Harry by himself.
"Hemione you'll never guess who I just saw. He was totally hot. You would love him." I said quietly, but just loud enough for Harry to hear.
"Let me guess. Tall, dark brown hair, dark eyes that are almost black, and very tan?" Hermione giggled.
"So you've met him?" I smiled.
"Who? Nick you mean? Yeah. Dumbledore had me show him to the dorms. I'm showing him around the school in two hours. Isn't he dreamy?" Hermione gushed.
"Very." I agreed.
"But not as cute as a certain Slytherin you seem to fancy." Hermione smirked.
"What are you talking about?" I gapped.
"Don't think I haven't noticed. You like him. I can tell. You are always flirting with him." She stated.
"What? What are you on? I do not like Draco." I denied it, although I know it was completely true.
"Do you think I'm stupid or something? I've watched you when you are with him. You seem to get a little happier and friendly. You laugh more. And you wear those outfits he pick out for me to wear that one day much more then you used to. You know I'm right." She leaned back in her seat and gave me a knowing look.
"Is it really that obvious?" I asked.
"Yes. To me anyway. I know you, and I know Draco more then I used to. Other people may not be able to tell, but I can. I noticed you had that little glow around the time when we were writing those papers on our specific songs. You had a sensitive and warm look. What song did he pick?" She asked curiously.
"I can't tell you." I shook my head.
"Ok then. I'm going to get a little work done. I'll talk to you after I show him around. Hopefully I'll be seeing a lot more of him." She smiled.
"I will. I'll be seeing him all day, five days a weeks. I'll tell you all about it too." I grinned.
A/N: good chapter I think. The next one is even better.
During the third week, after the muggle music tests, we turned to muggle clothes. For this we would need a boy. I was told he would be arriving the next day. I was excited to have someone to discuss this stuff with. Someone who understood me.
"So what are you going to wear tomorrow?" Draco asked.
"I dunno. I'm just going to dress normally. That's what you guys are studying right?" I smiled.
"I just thought that you would be dressing up or something. By the way, I was told that Mrs. Marcus is going to be giving extra credit to those who wear muggle clothes on Thursday. Do you think you could help me order some?" He asked hopefully.
"Sure. I'll help you look later. I think you would look good in a pair of jeans, and a light blue shirt or something." I nodded.
"Why light blue?" He questioned.
"Because it'll bring out your eyes. Your eyes are different. They sometimes seem blue, and at other times silver. It's pretty." I said in a low tone, hoping he wouldn't hear.
"You think I have pretty eyes do you? And what else is pretty about me?" He smirked.
"Oh shut up you. I was just stating that you have pretty eyes." I laughed.
"No, but you didn't just say that. You said it quietly, like you were embarrassed or something." He teased.
"That is because I knew you would act like this. That's it. I'm not complimenting you ever again." I threw up my hands and walked off to fine Hermione.
"Oh come on Darla. I was only joking." Draco called.
I turned around and looked back at him. I smirked at him. He was leaning against the doorway. Arms folded across the chest, and a slight mocking smiled. I backed up another few steps and when I turned around I bumped into someone.
"Oh I'm so sorry. I should have been looking where I was going." I apologized.
"It's ok. I'm Nick, Nick Williams." A tall and handsome guy shook my hand.
"I'm Darla, Darla Miller. Are you the other person sent here for muggle studies?" I asked.
"Yeah. You too?" He cocked his head to the side.
"Yeah. I got here about three weeks ago. Well, it was nice meeting you. I'll see you around." I smiled and went to go find Hermione.
* * * * * * * * * * * *
I found her in the library. She was carrying ten large, old, rusty, dusty books to her table. I noticed Harry at another table about twenty yards away, and Ron about thirty yards away. Ever since Harry turned down Hermione, and asked me out the dream team was officially broken up. Hermione was still friends with Ron, but barely. Both of them left Harry by himself.
"Hemione you'll never guess who I just saw. He was totally hot. You would love him." I said quietly, but just loud enough for Harry to hear.
"Let me guess. Tall, dark brown hair, dark eyes that are almost black, and very tan?" Hermione giggled.
"So you've met him?" I smiled.
"Who? Nick you mean? Yeah. Dumbledore had me show him to the dorms. I'm showing him around the school in two hours. Isn't he dreamy?" Hermione gushed.
"Very." I agreed.
"But not as cute as a certain Slytherin you seem to fancy." Hermione smirked.
"What are you talking about?" I gapped.
"Don't think I haven't noticed. You like him. I can tell. You are always flirting with him." She stated.
"What? What are you on? I do not like Draco." I denied it, although I know it was completely true.
"Do you think I'm stupid or something? I've watched you when you are with him. You seem to get a little happier and friendly. You laugh more. And you wear those outfits he pick out for me to wear that one day much more then you used to. You know I'm right." She leaned back in her seat and gave me a knowing look.
"Is it really that obvious?" I asked.
"Yes. To me anyway. I know you, and I know Draco more then I used to. Other people may not be able to tell, but I can. I noticed you had that little glow around the time when we were writing those papers on our specific songs. You had a sensitive and warm look. What song did he pick?" She asked curiously.
"I can't tell you." I shook my head.
"Ok then. I'm going to get a little work done. I'll talk to you after I show him around. Hopefully I'll be seeing a lot more of him." She smiled.
"I will. I'll be seeing him all day, five days a weeks. I'll tell you all about it too." I grinned.