Disclaimer: I don't own anything, just the plot!

A\N: Here's the first chapter! It's really kinda slow but I promise it gets better! Oh, and before we start Ron is NOT in this fic!! He went on vaca! (Really I just could find a place for him to be a prominent person in the fic, his name is mentioned and he does do stuff really he's just in the background!) Oh by the way this is my first fic ever!! AND MEGAN IS THE BEST BETA-READER EVER!!!

Love, Hate, Tragedy

Chapter 1- Hate

Hermione sat down next to Harry, "Hey! Anything new?"

"You know, same old shit just a different day!" Harry mumbled, pushing his food around.

"Interesting. Where's Ron?"

"My guess is as good as yours. Why? What's up," He asked, eyeing her suspiciously.

"I dunno it's just that you two are normally attached at the hip. That's all!"

Suddenly, something smacked Hermione in the face. Mashed potatoes were dripping down her front and into her lap. A look of disgust was on Hermione's face and a roar of laughter came from the Slytherin table.

"Stupid Mudblood! You should really learn how to feed yourself." As usual, it was Malfoy. Hermione calmly rose out of her seat and walked over to the table standing next to Draco.

Malfoy stood. Of course he towered over her, she was only 5'2 and he was 6'3.

"Is there something I can do for you, Granger?"

"Yes, actually, there is!" She grabbed a glass of pumpkin juice and spilled on his robes making it look as if he had pissed himself. "I thought when you went to obedience school they taught you not to pee on the furniture?" She asked innocently. Then, she turned and walked out of the Great Hall. Malfoy was standing in shocked amazement, with his mouth open and closing like a fish.

Later on,after changing out of his wet clothes, Malfoy went to the quidditch field to release some excess anger and practice for the upcoming season. Then he saw Potter and Granger.

*Looks like he's trying to teach the bitch to fly! Let's have some fun, shall we?*

Hermione was sitting cautiously on the broom while it hovered slightly off the ground. Malfoy grabbed a glob of mud and flew high enough so he wouldn't be noticed, then threw it directly at Hermione. It hit its target. She looked up and saw him.

Her anger got the best of her. " You are the biggest asshole I have ever met! Did'ja know that!?"

"Well I have been called even more flattering names before, but I believe you're losing your touch! You called me an asshole already!" By now he was off his broom and hovering above her. Harry stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to say or do.

"You know, your hair doesn't look too good shiny! Why don't I help you?" Taking the mud that was on the front of her robes she shoved it into his hair, "Now that's much better!"

"You bitch!"

"You say that like it's a bad thing." She replied nonchalantly.

"You're gonna burn in hell!"

"Save me a seat! I don't have anymore time to waste on a piece of shit like you! Let's go Harry!"

"You know you're kinda cute when you're mad." He knew that would piss her off.

Hermione stopped and whipped around, "Is that why you torture me? To get some sort of sick, twisted pleasure?"

"Maybe."

He didn't expect that she would punch him, but she did. And quite hard at that. She knocked flat on his ass. This is when Harry, finally, stepped in, "Mione, go back to the common room!"

She left.

Harry turned to Malfoy, " You're a bastard, I don't know who you think you are, but you better watch your back."

"Am I supposed to be scared, Potter?"

"Unless you want your left eye to match your right I would be!"

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When Harry got into the common room Hermione was in tears.

"How does he always manage to piss me off?"

"Don't worry, he'll get his!"

A/n: So how bout it? Does it really sux?? Please R&R!