Chapter 5
I awoke very frustrated the next morning. I had sat in my bed the last night thinking of what happen that afternoon. When I started my morning thinking.
'What the fuck was I thinking yesterday with that fucken Granger? Like was I on some kind of fucken cheap drugs? And what the fuck would father think if he saw me with her? I'd be in fucken deep shit. Oh man would I be in deep fucken shit! And then there's that fucken Velvet Rose chick who is more likely going to bust my balls every twenty seconds, what the fuck was I thinking? I never add people to my list who are at Hogwarts. It just wasn't a safe. And what is with me saying fuck? Like is it my new favorite word or something? Ah fuck it! Who really bloody cares? No one, which is a good thing in my mind, because usually the little voices in my head object.'
I got up and made my way down the hall of the common room when I heard a slight moan which probably meant that Hermione didn't want to wake up and go to her classes.
"Who's dieing?" I asked to get her aggravated.
"Me." she simply replied.
She walked out of her room and looked like complete utter crap. Her hair was messed up she was pale and had a red nose; her eyes were also very watery so I decided to just have a little fun.
"Awww don't you look miserable and what kind of fucken cheap drugs are you on Miss?"
"Shut up!"
"I mean, heh heh you look pretty." Then I paused and added to irritate her a little more before I left to get ready. "Pretty ugly that is."
"O shut up and leave me in some peace before I fall asleep and have nightmares cuz I saw your face!"
"You're starting to get mouthy young lady, any way, good day....darling."
With that I left and headed for the bath room to get ready for classes; my first class was with Professor Lumme, who taught DADA. Soon after a while (about and hour or so) I was ready I head down the stairs to the common room. I saw Granger she was dressed in her robes and was probably still going to go to class.
"Your not going to classes are you?" I asked her.
"Yeah I am, I just looked like shit because I just woke up and I had a bit of a stuffy nose. Any ways are you going to walk down with me or am I still filth."
"Well you still are considered filth still but since lil ol' Hermione had a rough morning I'll spare some pity you fucked up mudblood." I said mimicking her.
"I don't even know why I bother with you! I will just walk down by my self."
"NIETHER DO I" I yelled at her as she left through the portrait.
*
I was making my way down to DADA when I starting thinking.
'Why was he acting so rude today? And yesterday he was so...so...not rude. It was like he was two faced. He could be this sweet caring guy but the next day he was this big ass jerk. And that was exactly what was happening.'
I walked into the class and grabbed a seat between Harry and Ron. Malfoy walked in a couple a minutes after I did. The class was it's usual chatty self when Professor Lumme came rushing through the door arguing with a young cute guy about her age. He had jet black hair, electric blue eyes and pale skin. His hair was spiked and he was tall but had a nice body.
"Katelyn please...they would enjoy it."
"Matt get out of my face I have a class to teacher we'll talk about this later. Good day. This conversation has now ended."
She turned around to face the class she started explaining the lesson when she was interrupted by Matt.
"Look Katelyn let them live a little my God they are 17 I think they deserve it any ways" he protested.
"Fine I'll show you once and for all they don't care and if I lose my little bet I will do whatever you want for a week." Then she turned back to us. "What do you all think if we have a dance on November 23rd?"
The class roared with excitement but I kept on watching the teachers and so did most of the class but of course we didn't make it that obvious that we were watching, so half the class made noise and stared at the same time. Matt had his hands on her hips, her eyes were closed and he brought his mouth close to her ear and whispered
"I guess you owe me a little something.." Then he kissed her cheek and left the class room with all of the students bewildered.
Professor Lumme snapped her eyes open and stare at the class with the same bewilderment. She waved her hand which meant to complete our homework. She took a seat at her desk and she was scribbling something down on a parchment. The bell had rung 30 minutes after the little bet. As Draco and I were leaving she stood.
"Mr. Malfoy, Miss. Granger I need a word with you."
"Yes Professor." Draco said walking up to her desk.
"Well regarding today's little incident, I would like you two to plan the dance together and if there is any complaining about this I can and will deduct points from your houses is that understood?" We nodded. "You are dismissed; by the way please bring me the plans before October 28th, thank you and have good afternoon."
We both said good bye and left the class room. We went to all our classes and the day had flown by. Soon it was our last class of the day. History of magic. I went into the class room and saw Matt standing at the front. The class finally settled as they enter and he started to introduce himself.
"Good evening, Students my name is Professor Matt Blair. Please call me Professor Blair out of pure respect. Today we are here to study the history of magic. Now I know in the past you have had some pretty boring lessons and teachers; well not this year. This year you have me as the teacher and things are going to change for this subject. It will be more interesting and exciting for us all. Now please open your text books to the first page and read chapters 1-5 and do a quick summary at least a page, and don't write in humongous writing, if you need me I shall be at my desk marking so work quietly these are to be handed in to me first thing tomorrow morning before any of your other classes." He had finally finished and I had wondered how he could say that all in one breathe without pausing.
Within the next 15 minutes I was on chapter 4, he was actually a bit freaky but cool at the same time. Another thing I liked about him was that he did not give out a pound of homework he gave a fair amount. I was finished reading by the time the bell rang.
"Mr. Malfoy, Miss. Granger has Professor Lumme explained to you what you will be doing concerning the dance?"
"Yes, Professor" This time I was able to answer first.
"Good, you may head down for dinner." He said as he turned and walked into his office.
I made my way down to the great hall. I walked up to the Gryffindor table and sat beside Ron. When Harry started a conversation.
"Hermione you look different but can't quite tell what it is about you" he said with a puzzled expression.
"Are you sure your glasses don't need repairing?" I said teasingly.
"Harry, come on I even noticed." Ron joined in.
"Oh yeah? Then what's different about me?"
"You ware wearing make up." He said simply.
"Ummm...No, oh my God you guys are so dense, yesterday I streaked my hair, now was that so hard?"
"Sorry" they muttered in unison.
"You know what? I think I'll skip coming up to the common room tonight. I have some work to catch up on." I told them and then I left the great hall and sped up to my dorm.
As I entered the common room I noticed Draco sitting on the couch. He was reading our text book from history of magic. When he looked up.
"It's about time Granger, we have to start working on the plan for the dance."
"Malfoy we have lots of time" I was hoping he would just let it slip so I could quickly go on msn.
"Yeah, well, if we got it done tonight we wouldn't need to worry about it would we?"
"Yeah I guess"
We both took a seat on the couch. He just sat there staring at the piece of parchment in my lap. For a few minutes we just sat in silence until he spoke.
"Ok mudblood look I could be doing better things right now so umm if you don't mind....HURRY!"
"Ok, ok calm down. Well i was thinking the theme should be medieval and.ummm.."
"How about we split up the parts and we give them to each other tomorrow night and we can get them done faster so I don't need to look at your hideous face my eyes are hurting already."
"Fine whatever and then I can actually keep my dinner in, anyways but how are we going to slip them up?"
"Like this, you do the theme, music, and banners. I'll do food, decorations and settings. Ok I guess that's settled good bye" and then he stormed away and into his room.
I didn't even pause I ran up to my room so fast that I almost tripped over my own two feet. As soon as I got into my room I quickly threw on a pair of pajamas and went to turn on the computer the main screen popped up. I open the msn messenger widow but no one was on line. I just sat there for a couple of minutes doing nothing but waiting, then out of pure boredom I started to spin in my chair. I felt some sickness starting to develop in my stomach. Then I heard a little beep I got so scared that I flew off my chair. As soon I was stable again I ran to the computer and I noticed some one was talking to me. I quickly opened the conversation.
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Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: oh, ok hello
§ì£ve® ìçe says: so im guessing ur a nebie rite?
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: I'm a what?
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Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: wat's a convo?
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Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: how come u didn't put lol if u thought it was funny?
§ì£ve® ìçe says: nvm (never mind) ur a case
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: ok so u go to Hogwarts do you play on any quidditch teams?
§ì£ve® ìçe says: yes no maybe im not tellin then ull know who i am
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: ok fine what house r u in at least tell me that
§ì£ve® ìçe says: hmmm fine im in Ravenclaw
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: ok well what do u do on this program msn right?
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Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: so i could meet you?
§ì£ve® ìçe says: yeah but whoa not now wait a bit how do i noe ur not some 40 year old fatso who wants to rape me?
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: because I'm 5'5 i have brown eyes and i'm only 100 and somtin pounds and im not 40
§ì£ve® ìçe says: good neither am i lol
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: were u there when that guy blair was hitting on lumme
§ì£ve® ìçe says: yeah i don't noe what he sees in her she's Gryffindor trash
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: oh is that soo well i don't noe what she sees in him he was Slytherin stuck up shit.
§ì£ve® ìçe says: o Slytherins rent bad compared to Gryffindors
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: the name even sounds gay
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Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: I know
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Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: bye thanks 4 the lesson!
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INTERESTING?!?!? NE WAYZ TO BE CONTINUED...........
I awoke very frustrated the next morning. I had sat in my bed the last night thinking of what happen that afternoon. When I started my morning thinking.
'What the fuck was I thinking yesterday with that fucken Granger? Like was I on some kind of fucken cheap drugs? And what the fuck would father think if he saw me with her? I'd be in fucken deep shit. Oh man would I be in deep fucken shit! And then there's that fucken Velvet Rose chick who is more likely going to bust my balls every twenty seconds, what the fuck was I thinking? I never add people to my list who are at Hogwarts. It just wasn't a safe. And what is with me saying fuck? Like is it my new favorite word or something? Ah fuck it! Who really bloody cares? No one, which is a good thing in my mind, because usually the little voices in my head object.'
I got up and made my way down the hall of the common room when I heard a slight moan which probably meant that Hermione didn't want to wake up and go to her classes.
"Who's dieing?" I asked to get her aggravated.
"Me." she simply replied.
She walked out of her room and looked like complete utter crap. Her hair was messed up she was pale and had a red nose; her eyes were also very watery so I decided to just have a little fun.
"Awww don't you look miserable and what kind of fucken cheap drugs are you on Miss?"
"Shut up!"
"I mean, heh heh you look pretty." Then I paused and added to irritate her a little more before I left to get ready. "Pretty ugly that is."
"O shut up and leave me in some peace before I fall asleep and have nightmares cuz I saw your face!"
"You're starting to get mouthy young lady, any way, good day....darling."
With that I left and headed for the bath room to get ready for classes; my first class was with Professor Lumme, who taught DADA. Soon after a while (about and hour or so) I was ready I head down the stairs to the common room. I saw Granger she was dressed in her robes and was probably still going to go to class.
"Your not going to classes are you?" I asked her.
"Yeah I am, I just looked like shit because I just woke up and I had a bit of a stuffy nose. Any ways are you going to walk down with me or am I still filth."
"Well you still are considered filth still but since lil ol' Hermione had a rough morning I'll spare some pity you fucked up mudblood." I said mimicking her.
"I don't even know why I bother with you! I will just walk down by my self."
"NIETHER DO I" I yelled at her as she left through the portrait.
*
I was making my way down to DADA when I starting thinking.
'Why was he acting so rude today? And yesterday he was so...so...not rude. It was like he was two faced. He could be this sweet caring guy but the next day he was this big ass jerk. And that was exactly what was happening.'
I walked into the class and grabbed a seat between Harry and Ron. Malfoy walked in a couple a minutes after I did. The class was it's usual chatty self when Professor Lumme came rushing through the door arguing with a young cute guy about her age. He had jet black hair, electric blue eyes and pale skin. His hair was spiked and he was tall but had a nice body.
"Katelyn please...they would enjoy it."
"Matt get out of my face I have a class to teacher we'll talk about this later. Good day. This conversation has now ended."
She turned around to face the class she started explaining the lesson when she was interrupted by Matt.
"Look Katelyn let them live a little my God they are 17 I think they deserve it any ways" he protested.
"Fine I'll show you once and for all they don't care and if I lose my little bet I will do whatever you want for a week." Then she turned back to us. "What do you all think if we have a dance on November 23rd?"
The class roared with excitement but I kept on watching the teachers and so did most of the class but of course we didn't make it that obvious that we were watching, so half the class made noise and stared at the same time. Matt had his hands on her hips, her eyes were closed and he brought his mouth close to her ear and whispered
"I guess you owe me a little something.." Then he kissed her cheek and left the class room with all of the students bewildered.
Professor Lumme snapped her eyes open and stare at the class with the same bewilderment. She waved her hand which meant to complete our homework. She took a seat at her desk and she was scribbling something down on a parchment. The bell had rung 30 minutes after the little bet. As Draco and I were leaving she stood.
"Mr. Malfoy, Miss. Granger I need a word with you."
"Yes Professor." Draco said walking up to her desk.
"Well regarding today's little incident, I would like you two to plan the dance together and if there is any complaining about this I can and will deduct points from your houses is that understood?" We nodded. "You are dismissed; by the way please bring me the plans before October 28th, thank you and have good afternoon."
We both said good bye and left the class room. We went to all our classes and the day had flown by. Soon it was our last class of the day. History of magic. I went into the class room and saw Matt standing at the front. The class finally settled as they enter and he started to introduce himself.
"Good evening, Students my name is Professor Matt Blair. Please call me Professor Blair out of pure respect. Today we are here to study the history of magic. Now I know in the past you have had some pretty boring lessons and teachers; well not this year. This year you have me as the teacher and things are going to change for this subject. It will be more interesting and exciting for us all. Now please open your text books to the first page and read chapters 1-5 and do a quick summary at least a page, and don't write in humongous writing, if you need me I shall be at my desk marking so work quietly these are to be handed in to me first thing tomorrow morning before any of your other classes." He had finally finished and I had wondered how he could say that all in one breathe without pausing.
Within the next 15 minutes I was on chapter 4, he was actually a bit freaky but cool at the same time. Another thing I liked about him was that he did not give out a pound of homework he gave a fair amount. I was finished reading by the time the bell rang.
"Mr. Malfoy, Miss. Granger has Professor Lumme explained to you what you will be doing concerning the dance?"
"Yes, Professor" This time I was able to answer first.
"Good, you may head down for dinner." He said as he turned and walked into his office.
I made my way down to the great hall. I walked up to the Gryffindor table and sat beside Ron. When Harry started a conversation.
"Hermione you look different but can't quite tell what it is about you" he said with a puzzled expression.
"Are you sure your glasses don't need repairing?" I said teasingly.
"Harry, come on I even noticed." Ron joined in.
"Oh yeah? Then what's different about me?"
"You ware wearing make up." He said simply.
"Ummm...No, oh my God you guys are so dense, yesterday I streaked my hair, now was that so hard?"
"Sorry" they muttered in unison.
"You know what? I think I'll skip coming up to the common room tonight. I have some work to catch up on." I told them and then I left the great hall and sped up to my dorm.
As I entered the common room I noticed Draco sitting on the couch. He was reading our text book from history of magic. When he looked up.
"It's about time Granger, we have to start working on the plan for the dance."
"Malfoy we have lots of time" I was hoping he would just let it slip so I could quickly go on msn.
"Yeah, well, if we got it done tonight we wouldn't need to worry about it would we?"
"Yeah I guess"
We both took a seat on the couch. He just sat there staring at the piece of parchment in my lap. For a few minutes we just sat in silence until he spoke.
"Ok mudblood look I could be doing better things right now so umm if you don't mind....HURRY!"
"Ok, ok calm down. Well i was thinking the theme should be medieval and.ummm.."
"How about we split up the parts and we give them to each other tomorrow night and we can get them done faster so I don't need to look at your hideous face my eyes are hurting already."
"Fine whatever and then I can actually keep my dinner in, anyways but how are we going to slip them up?"
"Like this, you do the theme, music, and banners. I'll do food, decorations and settings. Ok I guess that's settled good bye" and then he stormed away and into his room.
I didn't even pause I ran up to my room so fast that I almost tripped over my own two feet. As soon as I got into my room I quickly threw on a pair of pajamas and went to turn on the computer the main screen popped up. I open the msn messenger widow but no one was on line. I just sat there for a couple of minutes doing nothing but waiting, then out of pure boredom I started to spin in my chair. I felt some sickness starting to develop in my stomach. Then I heard a little beep I got so scared that I flew off my chair. As soon I was stable again I ran to the computer and I noticed some one was talking to me. I quickly opened the conversation.
§ì£ve® ìçe says: hey itz u again
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: oh, ok hello
§ì£ve® ìçe says: so im guessing ur a nebie rite?
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: I'm a what?
§ì£ve® ìçe says: ok c instead of sayin what u say wat
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: ok then WAT are you talking about?
§ì£ve® ìçe says: WAT im ( no I'm) talkin (no g) bout (no a) is n (no a) easier way 2 (not to) talk, get me?
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: ok well i don't know very much of this easier way 2 ( i used it) talk!
§ì£ve® ìçe says: hey, hey no need 2 b (no e) rude, all u need do is talk like me and im sure afta 1 convo u'll get it!
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: wat's a convo?
§ì£ve® ìçe says: this is gonna b a lil bit of a prob
§ì£ve® ìçe says: a convo is a conversation and say i say ne thing (instead of anything) and waith ne thng funny u say lol (laugh out loud) if its realy funny say lmao (laugh my ass off) or lmfao laugh my fucken ass off) Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: oh u r telling me this becuase u wont say ne thing funny
§ì£ve® ìçe says: ha ha very funny
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: how come u didn't put lol if u thought it was funny?
§ì£ve® ìçe says: nvm (never mind) ur a case
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: ok so u go to Hogwarts do you play on any quidditch teams?
§ì£ve® ìçe says: yes no maybe im not tellin then ull know who i am
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: ok fine what house r u in at least tell me that
§ì£ve® ìçe says: hmmm fine im in Ravenclaw
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: ok well what do u do on this program msn right?
§ì£ve® ìçe says: u really r clueless rent u? well you talk to wizards from other places in the world u just talk bout ne thing then when u have to go u sign out and whats really cool is u can meet the people
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: so i could meet you?
§ì£ve® ìçe says: yeah but whoa not now wait a bit how do i noe ur not some 40 year old fatso who wants to rape me?
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: because I'm 5'5 i have brown eyes and i'm only 100 and somtin pounds and im not 40
§ì£ve® ìçe says: good neither am i lol
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: were u there when that guy blair was hitting on lumme
§ì£ve® ìçe says: yeah i don't noe what he sees in her she's Gryffindor trash
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: oh is that soo well i don't noe what she sees in him he was Slytherin stuck up shit.
§ì£ve® ìçe says: o Slytherins rent bad compared to Gryffindors
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: the name even sounds gay
§ì£ve® ìçe says: ya well u speak for ur self
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: I know
§ì£ve® ìçe says: ok ne wayz I g2g (gotta go) buh bye
Ve£vet ®o§e§ says: bye thanks 4 the lesson!
§ì£ve® ìçe says: np (no problem)
INTERESTING?!?!? NE WAYZ TO BE CONTINUED...........
