O Amor Conquista Tudo
By: Serenity
Summary: Two people, both of which despise the other, brought together by the bonds of love.
Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling owns it all; if I owned any of this I wouldn't writing this pitiful attempt at fanfiction.
Chapter 2: Unwelcome Insults
"Go to hell, Mudblood!" The slamming of the Head Boy's door echoed through the Common Room shared by the two Heads.
Hermione sunk into the couch, her face buried in her hands. It had been three months since school started, three months of pure hell, in Hermione's opinion. Draco had done nothing but throw insult after insult at her. Not that Hermione hadn't contributed to the problem; but it wasn't her fault that he was still touchy about the "ferret" incident.
She sighed, she could have been nicer towards him; he had to deal with a lot, his father being a Death Eater and all. She just couldn't feel the urge to sympathize with the person who tormented her for the past six years of her life.
Am I being horrible? She wondered, Is it really his fault he's a complete and utter arse? All his life he was taught to hate people like me, maybe he just can't change.
Hermione shook her head; "Give it up, Granger," she told herself, "Draco Malfoy will never change!"
*
Draco Malfoy was fuming. Where did Granger come off making fun of him for that ferret incident? Hadn't she gotten over it yet? He thought that she was mature!
In his anger, he kicked over his school trunk and began to tear up spare pieces of parchment.
"Okay," he reasoned aloud, "The Mudblood and Beaver comments were a bit out of line. But no one insults a Malfoy!" he slumped onto his bed, "Especially not Mudblood scum!"
Draco sighed and ran a hand over his face, maybe he should apologise, be the better of the two, they both had said some things..
Malfoys never apologise! The words his father had ingrained in him since birth rang through his head. Malfoys have honour, and if they were to go around apologising to those below them the results would be catastrophic!
Right, Draco reasoned, his stony façade appearing once more, I will not apologise to Granger! Draco nodded determinedly. But maybe calling a truce wouldn't hurt..
*
A/N: Whew, skipped a few months there! Well, wrote both of these chapters in one day, hope you're all enjoying this story as much as I am! I PROMISE these stories will get better, remember, this is my first REAL fanfic, the other fanfics that I've written are a bunch of drivel after having too many Pixy Stix!
Okay, I'm not going to bug you all and say that I will not write anymore if you don't review, I will write more! Why should I stop doing something I enjoy just because people won't review? But seriously, I would enjoy getting reviews! It'll make my day brighter and put a smile on my face!
(Shudders) And I promise I won't ever say anything that creepy again!
Well all, I must go, the Land of Diet Vanilla Coke awaits!
By: Serenity
Summary: Two people, both of which despise the other, brought together by the bonds of love.
Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling owns it all; if I owned any of this I wouldn't writing this pitiful attempt at fanfiction.
Chapter 2: Unwelcome Insults
"Go to hell, Mudblood!" The slamming of the Head Boy's door echoed through the Common Room shared by the two Heads.
Hermione sunk into the couch, her face buried in her hands. It had been three months since school started, three months of pure hell, in Hermione's opinion. Draco had done nothing but throw insult after insult at her. Not that Hermione hadn't contributed to the problem; but it wasn't her fault that he was still touchy about the "ferret" incident.
She sighed, she could have been nicer towards him; he had to deal with a lot, his father being a Death Eater and all. She just couldn't feel the urge to sympathize with the person who tormented her for the past six years of her life.
Am I being horrible? She wondered, Is it really his fault he's a complete and utter arse? All his life he was taught to hate people like me, maybe he just can't change.
Hermione shook her head; "Give it up, Granger," she told herself, "Draco Malfoy will never change!"
*
Draco Malfoy was fuming. Where did Granger come off making fun of him for that ferret incident? Hadn't she gotten over it yet? He thought that she was mature!
In his anger, he kicked over his school trunk and began to tear up spare pieces of parchment.
"Okay," he reasoned aloud, "The Mudblood and Beaver comments were a bit out of line. But no one insults a Malfoy!" he slumped onto his bed, "Especially not Mudblood scum!"
Draco sighed and ran a hand over his face, maybe he should apologise, be the better of the two, they both had said some things..
Malfoys never apologise! The words his father had ingrained in him since birth rang through his head. Malfoys have honour, and if they were to go around apologising to those below them the results would be catastrophic!
Right, Draco reasoned, his stony façade appearing once more, I will not apologise to Granger! Draco nodded determinedly. But maybe calling a truce wouldn't hurt..
*
A/N: Whew, skipped a few months there! Well, wrote both of these chapters in one day, hope you're all enjoying this story as much as I am! I PROMISE these stories will get better, remember, this is my first REAL fanfic, the other fanfics that I've written are a bunch of drivel after having too many Pixy Stix!
Okay, I'm not going to bug you all and say that I will not write anymore if you don't review, I will write more! Why should I stop doing something I enjoy just because people won't review? But seriously, I would enjoy getting reviews! It'll make my day brighter and put a smile on my face!
(Shudders) And I promise I won't ever say anything that creepy again!
Well all, I must go, the Land of Diet Vanilla Coke awaits!
