Ok, well this chapter HAS been beta read. Considering the fact that the
beta reader typed this up, edited it and posted it, I should say that
you're all very lucky, and can shower me with gifts some other time.
Or throw rotten fruit at Marsy, either way, it works for me.
Ok, well here's the chapter that you may or may not have been waiting for.
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'Granger wrote me that note, holy shit!' "Why does she want to meet me in the entrance hall tonight for? Seriously freaky."
Draco and Hermione both sat writing their essays, but both were having the same confused thoughts.
They tried to hide it as long as possible until the bell rang, signalling that the school day had ended.
Packing their books in their bags, they each went their separate ways, both coming to one conclusion as they did. They were going to the entrance hall that night.
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During dinner Hermione was very subdued. Harry and Ron were both worried about her, and asked if she was ok.
"Oh, yes I'm fine, fine, just got a bit of a headache, that's all." She replied.
"Do you want to go to Madam Pomfrey, Hermione?" Harry asked concerned.
"No, I'll be alright, it's just a small headache, it'll go away soon." Hermione reassured them.
"Ok then." Harry and Ron both said, and continued eating dinner.
Hermione didn't have just a small headache though, her head was pounding, and the butterflies in her stomach didn't help either.
'Why in the world am I nervous?' she thought harshly, 'There's no reason to be nervous, God snap out of it Hermione and pull yourself together!'
Losing her appetite, she quickly muttered to Ron and Harry that she was going to the Gryffindor common room to lay down, and quietly walked out of the great hall.
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Meanwhile Draco saw Hermione leave the hall and wondered once again about tonight. He suddenly felt a bit weird, realising he was nervous.
"This is stupid, I'm letting dumb Granger make me nervous, why?" he muttered to himself quietly.
Realising that he had just spoken to himself he held his head in his hands groaning, "Now I'm going nuts!"
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Hermione's watch read 8:58pm. She looked around the hall in the direction of the Slytherin dormitory's.
'Where is he?' she thought, 'It's almost nine.'
She stamped her foot in frustration, making a loud echo in the empty hall.
Suddenly she saw Draco sauntering up to her in his normal snobbish way.
Stopping in front of her they spoke at the same time, "Why did you send me that note?"
"What note, I didn't send you a note." They both said again.
Then realising the same thing, Draco voiced what was on both their minds.
"I think we've been set up,"
"I think you're right, unfortunately." Hermione replied.
"What do you mean 'unfortunately' Granger?"
"I mean, it's unfortunate that you're right for once."
"Oh...yeah, that's what I thought you meant." Draco said, quickly glancing away.
Something clicked in Hermione's eyes, "You thought I meant it was unfortunate that we hadn't been set up, didn't you?" she said coyly.
"Of course not Granger. Don't start getting dumb ideas just when your on a roll for smart ones." He snapped back.
"Oh, so now you think I'm smart!" Hermione replied, trying not to laugh.
"Whaaat? No! I didn't say that!"
"Yes you did."
"No I didn't."
"YES.YOU.DID!" Hermione shouted, cracking up into laughter.
"Oh, go and stick your head in an acid potion, mudblood!" Draco yelled, and stormed off in a huff, leaving Hermione in fits of laughter, until she started crying from laughing so much.
Hermione finally pulled herself together and began walking back to the Gryffindor Common Room, her mind working away at the question that was still foremost in her mind.
'Who had set them up?'
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Ok, well that's it for the story! Ciao!
~Anh D-ao
Or throw rotten fruit at Marsy, either way, it works for me.
Ok, well here's the chapter that you may or may not have been waiting for.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
'Granger wrote me that note, holy shit!' "Why does she want to meet me in the entrance hall tonight for? Seriously freaky."
Draco and Hermione both sat writing their essays, but both were having the same confused thoughts.
They tried to hide it as long as possible until the bell rang, signalling that the school day had ended.
Packing their books in their bags, they each went their separate ways, both coming to one conclusion as they did. They were going to the entrance hall that night.
~
During dinner Hermione was very subdued. Harry and Ron were both worried about her, and asked if she was ok.
"Oh, yes I'm fine, fine, just got a bit of a headache, that's all." She replied.
"Do you want to go to Madam Pomfrey, Hermione?" Harry asked concerned.
"No, I'll be alright, it's just a small headache, it'll go away soon." Hermione reassured them.
"Ok then." Harry and Ron both said, and continued eating dinner.
Hermione didn't have just a small headache though, her head was pounding, and the butterflies in her stomach didn't help either.
'Why in the world am I nervous?' she thought harshly, 'There's no reason to be nervous, God snap out of it Hermione and pull yourself together!'
Losing her appetite, she quickly muttered to Ron and Harry that she was going to the Gryffindor common room to lay down, and quietly walked out of the great hall.
~
Meanwhile Draco saw Hermione leave the hall and wondered once again about tonight. He suddenly felt a bit weird, realising he was nervous.
"This is stupid, I'm letting dumb Granger make me nervous, why?" he muttered to himself quietly.
Realising that he had just spoken to himself he held his head in his hands groaning, "Now I'm going nuts!"
~
Hermione's watch read 8:58pm. She looked around the hall in the direction of the Slytherin dormitory's.
'Where is he?' she thought, 'It's almost nine.'
She stamped her foot in frustration, making a loud echo in the empty hall.
Suddenly she saw Draco sauntering up to her in his normal snobbish way.
Stopping in front of her they spoke at the same time, "Why did you send me that note?"
"What note, I didn't send you a note." They both said again.
Then realising the same thing, Draco voiced what was on both their minds.
"I think we've been set up,"
"I think you're right, unfortunately." Hermione replied.
"What do you mean 'unfortunately' Granger?"
"I mean, it's unfortunate that you're right for once."
"Oh...yeah, that's what I thought you meant." Draco said, quickly glancing away.
Something clicked in Hermione's eyes, "You thought I meant it was unfortunate that we hadn't been set up, didn't you?" she said coyly.
"Of course not Granger. Don't start getting dumb ideas just when your on a roll for smart ones." He snapped back.
"Oh, so now you think I'm smart!" Hermione replied, trying not to laugh.
"Whaaat? No! I didn't say that!"
"Yes you did."
"No I didn't."
"YES.YOU.DID!" Hermione shouted, cracking up into laughter.
"Oh, go and stick your head in an acid potion, mudblood!" Draco yelled, and stormed off in a huff, leaving Hermione in fits of laughter, until she started crying from laughing so much.
Hermione finally pulled herself together and began walking back to the Gryffindor Common Room, her mind working away at the question that was still foremost in her mind.
'Who had set them up?'
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Ok, well that's it for the story! Ciao!
~Anh D-ao
