Chapter 1. Who's the immature one now?

Laughter rang out through Malfoy Manor. It was a sound foreign to the occupants and to the house itself. Yet, it was a pleasant foreign sound to the ears. Hermione Granger , also known as Lisferia Salviean and Lisferia Slytherin, ran down the stairs her dark green robes trailing behind her. A blond boy ran after her. Hermione stopped to catch her breath or was meaning to when she tripped and fell down the stairs in a heap. She cursed under her breath. The boy stood before her and laughed.

"You know, Hermione, this is all your fault."

"My fault?!! How can this be MY fault, Draco?"

"If you hadn't made fun of me, this would have never happened."

"Well, I was bored. I had to bother SOMEONE. Unfortunately, you were the only someone in my sight."

"Huh."

"Well, don't just stand there. Help a lady up!"

Draco looked at her innocently before saying,

" A lady? I don't see a lady anywhere. Hermione, do you see a lady?"

"DRACO!!!!!!!! You'd better run 'cause I am SOOOOOOO gonna kill you!"

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It was after lunch when Hermione and Draco arrived in Diagon Alley with Lucius Malfoy. They first headed to Gringotts where the three once again marveled at Hermione's large fortune.

"You'd probably never use up all those money in your lifetime."

"I'd better not, Draco. My future children and their children should share this fortune."

They first got their school supplies, Hermione's bag bulging with books. She got a nice book on Slytherin titled, 'Salazar Slytherin, the complete history.'

Then she had to endure half an hour with Draco......in a quidditch shop. Draco was nothing compared to Harry and Ron in a quidditch shop.

He was just like a little boy who looked as if Christmas had come early. His father, Lucius Malfoy bought Draco the new broom. Firebolt XT- Extra Techniques. Hermione stifled the giggle that fought through her throat when she saw Draco jumping up and down with joy.

"Boys." She muttered as they stepped outside the quidditch shop.

"What about boys?" asked Draco.

"They act like a immature five-year olds once they step inside a quidditch shop or see a new racing broom."

"I am NOT immature!"

"Are too!"

"Are not!"

"Are too!"

"Are not!"

"Are too!"

"Look whose the immature one now, Hermione."

She found nothing to say to this.

"Draco I need to visit Knockturn Alley for..things."

"Of course father. Take your time."

Lucius Malfoy half ran and as soon as he was out of sight, Hermione dragged Draco to Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlor and ordered a huge double chocolate and strawberry sundae. Draco, of course, didn't miss this chance to tease her.

"It's fascinating"

"What's so fascinating?"

"You eat as much as a normal dragon do and still, you're in good shape. I mean isn't it fascinating? I wonder where all the food goes to once they enter your mouth."

Hermione lightly(?) punched Draco.

"OW!!! That hurts. My arm is going to be black and blue by the time summer ends."

"It was meant to hurt, Draco. And I didn't hit you THAT hard."

"Like I said, you eat like a dragon and you're strong as one too. I'd say...a Horntail?"

Draco ran for his......um......arm.

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