Chapter four
Break me, Shake me
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A/N: Not much to say. Um.. yeah. That's about it. R and R.
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Later that day after Hermione and Draco had gotten into about five fights in the common room and hallways, the two finally were able to sit down at dinner time with their houses and eat in peace.
"How are things going with Malfoy? I'm surprised you two have hexed each other into the next century." Harry commented as he picked at some peas.
"There alright, I guess. As long as he doesn't do anything stupid to me or cast a spell while I'm sleeping, this year should go fine." Hermione replied, taking a bite out of some chicken.
Ron, who was listening to them talk, added his two cents along the way. "You know, Hermione. All you need to do is call for me and Harry and we'll take care of Malfoy for you." A smile crossed the Head girl's lips. How Ron cared for her was sweet.. but she knew his threats were empty to Malfoy. Like always Harry and Ron would have comebacks to Malfoy who would insult them over and over again. And it was Hermione's job to stop them all from killing each other. 'Life without Malfoy would be a peaceful one though..' she thought and got up yelling something about finishing a project to the boys before exiting the Great Hall.
That night, Malfoy and Granger were sitting together in the common room not talking - just trying to hurry writing some assignments for Potions that were due tomorrow. Just the thought of being the same room with him made her cringe - and that's exactly what she was doing. Noticing he kept looking up at her, she wondered what his problem was.
Another look her way.
She was getting nevous. What was he thinking about?
And another look to her. .
She coulden't take it anymore. "Malfoy, what are you doing? You keep glancing up at me and its annoying the hell out of me." Hermione complained. His eyes kept looking down at his parchment, but a small smirk crossed his lips. Now was his time.
"I was just admiring your beauty, Hermione." Well that wasen't something she was expecting.
"Repeat that please?"
"Just admiring your beauty. I never noticed it before, but you've gotten prettier since Summer." Now it was her turn to stare at him. Shaking her head a bit, the girl scoffed. "And why would you think a 'Mudblood' like me would be pretty? I thought you hated me?" questions started filling her mind once more.
"I do. But that doesn't mean I can't think you've.. grown up.. more since Summer." And Hermione looked dumbfounded. Yup, he had her now. The girl was slowly sinking into his plan. First making her believe lies, then seducing her, and lastly humilation infront of the whole school. It was just too perfect. His smirk went wider. Yet she never noticed this. Of course, The head girl was wrapped up in her own thoughts.
'He likes me? Since when? Hes a pureblood and my enemy. I can't befriend him. Or do anything with him.' but his voice intruppted her thoughts.
"Hermione?"
"Yes?" Did he just call her by her first name..?
"You seem uneasy about this whole thing.. How about if we talk about it in the library tomorrow night?"
Now he was the one ordering her around. Simply nodding at his request, a faint smile came across his face as he got up and sat infront of her. "Just one thing before I go to bed.." he started. Draco leaned in and before either of them knew, they were kissing. She diden't respond at first but realized what was happening and diden't want to reuin the moment. He broke it and looked into her eyes. She looked back. Without saying a word, he got up opened his door and closed it.
"Did that really happen..?"
Hermione asked herself. The only words that went through her head were: 'Yes, It did. He kissed you. And you kissed back.'
On the other side of the brown wood door, Draco Malfoy felt very accomplished inside. Not only had he made the girl late for class that morning and gotten fourty points taken away from the Gryffindors, but also had lied telling her he actually liked her - and even kissed her to gain trust. 'Although it wasen't too bad..' he thought. 'No. Damnit, Draco. You're doing this to humiliate her and be the top seventh year.' the thoughts were confusing, yes. But he diden't know which ones were right. Did he really like her? "Guess I'll have to do more damage tomorrow.." The boy mumbled to himself as he flicked the lights off and went to bed.
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End chapter four
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A/N: OoO.. A lying half sensitave Malfoy. What more could you want? o_o Next chapter up soon. Ahaha.. ; Angst in the next one, also.
Break me, Shake me
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A/N: Not much to say. Um.. yeah. That's about it. R and R.
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Later that day after Hermione and Draco had gotten into about five fights in the common room and hallways, the two finally were able to sit down at dinner time with their houses and eat in peace.
"How are things going with Malfoy? I'm surprised you two have hexed each other into the next century." Harry commented as he picked at some peas.
"There alright, I guess. As long as he doesn't do anything stupid to me or cast a spell while I'm sleeping, this year should go fine." Hermione replied, taking a bite out of some chicken.
Ron, who was listening to them talk, added his two cents along the way. "You know, Hermione. All you need to do is call for me and Harry and we'll take care of Malfoy for you." A smile crossed the Head girl's lips. How Ron cared for her was sweet.. but she knew his threats were empty to Malfoy. Like always Harry and Ron would have comebacks to Malfoy who would insult them over and over again. And it was Hermione's job to stop them all from killing each other. 'Life without Malfoy would be a peaceful one though..' she thought and got up yelling something about finishing a project to the boys before exiting the Great Hall.
That night, Malfoy and Granger were sitting together in the common room not talking - just trying to hurry writing some assignments for Potions that were due tomorrow. Just the thought of being the same room with him made her cringe - and that's exactly what she was doing. Noticing he kept looking up at her, she wondered what his problem was.
Another look her way.
She was getting nevous. What was he thinking about?
And another look to her. .
She coulden't take it anymore. "Malfoy, what are you doing? You keep glancing up at me and its annoying the hell out of me." Hermione complained. His eyes kept looking down at his parchment, but a small smirk crossed his lips. Now was his time.
"I was just admiring your beauty, Hermione." Well that wasen't something she was expecting.
"Repeat that please?"
"Just admiring your beauty. I never noticed it before, but you've gotten prettier since Summer." Now it was her turn to stare at him. Shaking her head a bit, the girl scoffed. "And why would you think a 'Mudblood' like me would be pretty? I thought you hated me?" questions started filling her mind once more.
"I do. But that doesn't mean I can't think you've.. grown up.. more since Summer." And Hermione looked dumbfounded. Yup, he had her now. The girl was slowly sinking into his plan. First making her believe lies, then seducing her, and lastly humilation infront of the whole school. It was just too perfect. His smirk went wider. Yet she never noticed this. Of course, The head girl was wrapped up in her own thoughts.
'He likes me? Since when? Hes a pureblood and my enemy. I can't befriend him. Or do anything with him.' but his voice intruppted her thoughts.
"Hermione?"
"Yes?" Did he just call her by her first name..?
"You seem uneasy about this whole thing.. How about if we talk about it in the library tomorrow night?"
Now he was the one ordering her around. Simply nodding at his request, a faint smile came across his face as he got up and sat infront of her. "Just one thing before I go to bed.." he started. Draco leaned in and before either of them knew, they were kissing. She diden't respond at first but realized what was happening and diden't want to reuin the moment. He broke it and looked into her eyes. She looked back. Without saying a word, he got up opened his door and closed it.
"Did that really happen..?"
Hermione asked herself. The only words that went through her head were: 'Yes, It did. He kissed you. And you kissed back.'
On the other side of the brown wood door, Draco Malfoy felt very accomplished inside. Not only had he made the girl late for class that morning and gotten fourty points taken away from the Gryffindors, but also had lied telling her he actually liked her - and even kissed her to gain trust. 'Although it wasen't too bad..' he thought. 'No. Damnit, Draco. You're doing this to humiliate her and be the top seventh year.' the thoughts were confusing, yes. But he diden't know which ones were right. Did he really like her? "Guess I'll have to do more damage tomorrow.." The boy mumbled to himself as he flicked the lights off and went to bed.
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End chapter four
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A/N: OoO.. A lying half sensitave Malfoy. What more could you want? o_o Next chapter up soon. Ahaha.. ; Angst in the next one, also.