Malfoy entered the library rather ticked off. He had just received an
owl from his father saying that he must stay at school for holiday. Now,
normally he wouldn't mind this, but he was especially looking forward to
this holiday. He would be able to get away from Potter.
Yes, away from The Boy Who Lived that would be the best present, but nooooo. His father had to go to America for business affairs with his mother. Usually Draco Malfoy wouldn't really care, but this year was different, much different.
This year Potter had become distracted and didn't care if he mocked him or called him names, and that was the main reason he came back every year, to ruin Potter and his little friends lives. It wasn't working this year. But he had to admit; he had become distracted as well. For the same reason.
There she sat. Her long dark hair lying comfortably on her back, her fingers slowly flipping through the pages of a very thick book.
So innocent. He thought. But that's what he liked about her, her innocence, and the fact that she was bloody stunning. Nothing like her mudblood cousin. Sure she was smart, but not Einstein smart, and she didn't go around making sure everyone knew it. In fact now that he thought about, he wasn't sure how they were related. However now that Alina came Hermione had lightened up a lot. He could have sworn she was wearing make up the other day.
He put on a smirk and walked over to the table where she was, and pulled up a chair. "What do you want Malfoy?" she said without even looking up.
"Now, Alina is that the way to greet a friend?" Malfoy said teasingly.
"Friend?" Alina said still not looking up from her book.
"You don't consider me a friend." He said innocently.
"No." she said shortly.
"Your right. Why would I want to associate with a mudblood's cousin?" Malfoy said smirking.
She finally looked up and glared at him. Then smiled. "You know Malfoy you have way too much time on your hands."
"Why do you say that?" His voice with a hint of annoyance, his insult didn't bother her.
"Because, you waste time trying to insult me, when it doesn't work. And you know that from first hand experience. So why don't you bother someone who will give you the pleasure of getting angry." She said in a sarcastic voice.
"Oh, but don't you know I so thoroughly enjoy you company." He said with a mischievous grin.
"All right Malfoy. What do you want?" she said rolling her eyes.
"Nothing, but." he trailed off, and he was about to continue when the Golden Trio walked. Seeing them he quickly handed her a small piece of folded parchment, and left. On the front of it said: for your eyes-only.
Hermione walked up a few moments after Malfoy left. "What was he doing here?" she scowled, and eyed him cautiously as he made his way out of the library.
"Oh, the usual 'How are you today, mudblood?' 'Where's the Golden Trio?'" Alina said with a sigh. "He has no consideration for others."
"Well that's Malfoy, for ya." Ron said plainly.
"Ready for lunch?" Harry asked her kindly.
She nodded and began to put her things away.
"I'm starving." Ron exclaimed. Which was no surprise, because Ron was always thinking about his stomach.
"So am I." Harry agreed.
"You guys can go ahead. I have to put my things in the room." Alina said throwing her bag over her shoulder.
"I'll go with you I have to change out of these horribly hot robes." Hermione said fanning herself with her hand.
"All right we'll save you seats." Harry called over his shoulder, as he and Ron walked eagerly towards the door. The two girls smiled at each other then began walking towards the dormitories.
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SO, HOW DO YOU LIKE IT? PLEASE REVIEW! IM REALLY EXCITED ON HOW THIS IS COMING ALONG. THE BEST PART OF THE PLOT IS COMING UP SOON. I SHOULD HAVE THE NEXT CHAPTER UP SOME TIME NEXT WEEK.
Yes, away from The Boy Who Lived that would be the best present, but nooooo. His father had to go to America for business affairs with his mother. Usually Draco Malfoy wouldn't really care, but this year was different, much different.
This year Potter had become distracted and didn't care if he mocked him or called him names, and that was the main reason he came back every year, to ruin Potter and his little friends lives. It wasn't working this year. But he had to admit; he had become distracted as well. For the same reason.
There she sat. Her long dark hair lying comfortably on her back, her fingers slowly flipping through the pages of a very thick book.
So innocent. He thought. But that's what he liked about her, her innocence, and the fact that she was bloody stunning. Nothing like her mudblood cousin. Sure she was smart, but not Einstein smart, and she didn't go around making sure everyone knew it. In fact now that he thought about, he wasn't sure how they were related. However now that Alina came Hermione had lightened up a lot. He could have sworn she was wearing make up the other day.
He put on a smirk and walked over to the table where she was, and pulled up a chair. "What do you want Malfoy?" she said without even looking up.
"Now, Alina is that the way to greet a friend?" Malfoy said teasingly.
"Friend?" Alina said still not looking up from her book.
"You don't consider me a friend." He said innocently.
"No." she said shortly.
"Your right. Why would I want to associate with a mudblood's cousin?" Malfoy said smirking.
She finally looked up and glared at him. Then smiled. "You know Malfoy you have way too much time on your hands."
"Why do you say that?" His voice with a hint of annoyance, his insult didn't bother her.
"Because, you waste time trying to insult me, when it doesn't work. And you know that from first hand experience. So why don't you bother someone who will give you the pleasure of getting angry." She said in a sarcastic voice.
"Oh, but don't you know I so thoroughly enjoy you company." He said with a mischievous grin.
"All right Malfoy. What do you want?" she said rolling her eyes.
"Nothing, but." he trailed off, and he was about to continue when the Golden Trio walked. Seeing them he quickly handed her a small piece of folded parchment, and left. On the front of it said: for your eyes-only.
Hermione walked up a few moments after Malfoy left. "What was he doing here?" she scowled, and eyed him cautiously as he made his way out of the library.
"Oh, the usual 'How are you today, mudblood?' 'Where's the Golden Trio?'" Alina said with a sigh. "He has no consideration for others."
"Well that's Malfoy, for ya." Ron said plainly.
"Ready for lunch?" Harry asked her kindly.
She nodded and began to put her things away.
"I'm starving." Ron exclaimed. Which was no surprise, because Ron was always thinking about his stomach.
"So am I." Harry agreed.
"You guys can go ahead. I have to put my things in the room." Alina said throwing her bag over her shoulder.
"I'll go with you I have to change out of these horribly hot robes." Hermione said fanning herself with her hand.
"All right we'll save you seats." Harry called over his shoulder, as he and Ron walked eagerly towards the door. The two girls smiled at each other then began walking towards the dormitories.
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SO, HOW DO YOU LIKE IT? PLEASE REVIEW! IM REALLY EXCITED ON HOW THIS IS COMING ALONG. THE BEST PART OF THE PLOT IS COMING UP SOON. I SHOULD HAVE THE NEXT CHAPTER UP SOME TIME NEXT WEEK.