Hey all my readers and reviewers! I'm sorry it took a while for me to update on this story. I was working on writing new ones, and updating old ones. SORRY!
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Amber: Heya people! I'm back! Didja miss me?
Hermione: No
Harry: Not really
Ron: uh....what was the question?
Draco: I did...
Amber: Liar.
Draco: No really! I did! **moves chair closer to Amber's**
Amber: Right then....
J.K: I own Hp. Not Amber, she is just a...POSER!
Amber:...Am not. I just wish I was rich...like you!
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Hermione heard a loud beep-beep-beep. She tried to make the sound stop, by placing a pillow on her head....didn't work. She tried blocking it out, when Parvati yelled at Hermione.
"Hermione!!. Turn that darn alarm clock off!" she yelled.
'Alarm clock? OH YEAH!" She thought as she jumped out of bed, looked at the clock. '4:20, Still got time.' She thought as she got up, took a quick shower and got dressed.
She went to leave her Dorm, when she realized she forgot her broom. She ran to her bedside, grabbed it and dashed out into the Common Room. She quieted her steps, and slowed down her pace. Not wanting to wake any of her house-mates up.
She was now halfway to the Quiddich Pitch. She pulled her hoodie closer around her. It was freezing out. She slowed down, figuring that if she ran, or walked fast that she would be colder.
She was staring at the ground, while she walked. She didn't notice that a group of people were walking her way, The Gryffindor Quiddich team.
She was humming, and clapping her hand against her broom. The next thing she knew she ran into someone.
"EEK!" She yelled as she fell backwards. She landed on the floor with a thump.
The crowd of Quiddich players gathered around her, laughing. Apparently, she had landed in a large puddle of mud.
~*Draco POV*~
Draco was walking to the Quiddich Pitch, when he heard rather loud laughing. He looked up and saw a circle of Gryffindors. They were laughing and pointing at something, or someone.
"Having some laughing contest, Potter?" He called over to Harry, who was laughing.
~*Harry POV*~
Harry heard his name and turned to see Draco walking over to them. "What Do you want Malfoy?!" He called back.
~*Hermione POV*~
'Malfoy?!' Thought Hermione 'Oh no!. He will just join n laughing as well. Wait, Harry and Ron are laughing with the team? I don't belive it!' She thought as she attempted to stand up. She just slipped in the mud, nad slammed back down. This only caused more laughing from the group.
~*Normal POV*~
Draco walked closer to Harry. "I'm here to fly, What do you think?" He said holding up his broom.
" Oh. Well, we were just leaving."
"Then why aren't you gone already?" Said Draco. He loked in the middle of the circle. Heermione was covered in mud, laying there. She looked so embarrased.
" Well, Hermione, fell in this puddle. It was Hillarious!"
"I don't find it funny" Said Draco, walking over to Hermione and helping her up.
"Thanks" She muttered to Draco.
"Well you didn't see it first hand" Countered Harry.
"True. But I'm also not one of her friends, none the less best friends. So I don't see why you'r laughing Potter. You didn't even bother helping her up. I'm disgusted in you, Potter. Well I always was...but thats besides the point" Said Draco. He walked through the group, and helped Hermione to a bench.
"You okay?" He asked setting her down.
"Uh...Yeah. I think I may have broken my ankle though, and my Arm kinda hurts. Other then that, I'm fine....Why did you defend me?"
"I didn't defend you Granger. I was just pointing out the obvious, that they didn't help you and you are like best friends."
"Oh. I still can't belive they didn't help me....Well I should be going now. I think I need some rest." She said as she got up and started walking. She put pressure on her ankle and fell, Draco caught her.
"...No. I think I'll take you to the Infirmary."
"Nah. I'm fine, really"
"No your not. Just come with me Granger."
"Fine. Whatever" She said.
He, once again, helped her up. He put his arm around her waist, to hold her up. He walked at a normal pace to the infirmary, but seeing that she could't keep up he slowed down.
~They arrived in the Hospital Wing about 10 minutes later...~
"Oh my!'' Shouted Madam Pompfrey as she saw Hermione. She looked like a mess. She was covered head to toe in mud, and had bruises on her body. She was limping and holding her arm.
"Quick! Mr. Malfoy. Set her down on a bed!" She said as she walked into her office.
Draco did as told. He picked her up like she was a feather, and carefully place her on a nearby bed. She sat up.
"No, no no! Don't sit up dear, you need your rest, here drink this."
"umm.....Are you alright Madam Pompfrey? I mean. It's not like I'm going to die or anything. I just had a minor accident."
"Oh...Right then. Still! drink this." She said as she shoved some purple colored liquid down her throat.
Draco couldn't help but laugh at this scene.
"It's not funny!"
"Uh....Yeah it is"
"Okay, so it's a little funny. It doesn't mean that you have to rub it in."
"Okay then."
Hermione yawned. Apparently Madam Pompfrey gave her a dreamless sleep potion. She felt tired all of a sudden. She slowly shut her eyes. "Goodnight Draco..." She said while drifting into a dreamworld.
Draco was sitting next to Hermione's bed, when she said this. He stopped laughing when he heard his name. His first name. "Uh...G'night......Hermione."
He watched her fall asleep. He heard her breath in and out, as her chest rose and sunk. He watched as she stirred a bit, to get comfortable. How could she? She was covered in mud, and had no blankets. Draco quickly muttered a cleaning spell, and she was as clean as she was before the mud. He lifted up a green fuzzy blanket and placed it over her.
He was now waiting. Waiting for Pompfrey to return...
"Ah. Mr.Malfoy. What are you still doing here?"
"Waiting for you, to tell me what is wrong with her."
"Oh. OOPPSS! hehe I'm a bit forgetfull these days." She said as she scurried to get Hermiones records.
She came back with a folder labeled " Macintire, Elizibeth Ann"
"Um...Madam Pompfrey, are you sure you got Grangers records there?" he asked seeing the name, that certainly wasn't Hermione's.
"Well....Wasn't she petrefied in second year, and transformed into a feline?" She asked opening the file, and scanning it.
"Well, yeah. But notice how it doesn't say Granger's name on it."
"Oh, deary dear. That is because her real name is Elizabeth Ann Macintire"
"Then howcome she doesn't use it?"
"Well she doesn't know about her real name. I suppose her parents will tell her soon enough..."
"Tell her what soon enough?"
"That she is a pureblood of course" She said eyeing him suspisiously "Right then. Lets see. Her left arm is sprained, and her left ankle is broken. She has minor scratches and bruises...that seems to be all"
"Oh, alright then. Well I should be off"
He walked out of the infirmary, looking at Hermione as he left. He walked into the Great Hall for breakfast. He sat at the Slytherin table, and helped himself to a grand meal.
~Harry POV~
Harry saw him walk in, and sit at his House Table. Which was Slytherin...of course. He got up and walked over to him.
"What did you do with Hermione"
'Elizabeth' Draco thought "I didn't do anything with Granger"
"Then why isn't she here?"
"Try the Infirmary?"
"Why would she be there? Did you hurt her?"
"No Potter. Lay off. I took her there after the...incident. And if I may have a word before you go. You and Weasel probobaly hurt her more then I ever could, laughing at her like that. Your own friend too..." He said While buttering toast.
~normal POV~
'This is going to be a long day' Draco thought as he finished his meal, and headed to his private room.
Draco entered his room. The smell of green apple swishing around him, as he slammed his door.
He went over to his bed. He sat down. 'Granger...A Pureblood?....' He thought.
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Amber: What doya think? I kinda messed up a bit. I didn't mean to make Hermione a Pureblood, but otherwise this chapter woulda been boring.
Hermione: I don't mind being Pureblood.
Draco: I mind.
Hermione, Amber: So?
ALL HP PEOPLE: PLEASE REVEIW AMBER'S STORY!!!!!
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Amber: Heya people! I'm back! Didja miss me?
Hermione: No
Harry: Not really
Ron: uh....what was the question?
Draco: I did...
Amber: Liar.
Draco: No really! I did! **moves chair closer to Amber's**
Amber: Right then....
J.K: I own Hp. Not Amber, she is just a...POSER!
Amber:...Am not. I just wish I was rich...like you!
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Hermione heard a loud beep-beep-beep. She tried to make the sound stop, by placing a pillow on her head....didn't work. She tried blocking it out, when Parvati yelled at Hermione.
"Hermione!!. Turn that darn alarm clock off!" she yelled.
'Alarm clock? OH YEAH!" She thought as she jumped out of bed, looked at the clock. '4:20, Still got time.' She thought as she got up, took a quick shower and got dressed.
She went to leave her Dorm, when she realized she forgot her broom. She ran to her bedside, grabbed it and dashed out into the Common Room. She quieted her steps, and slowed down her pace. Not wanting to wake any of her house-mates up.
She was now halfway to the Quiddich Pitch. She pulled her hoodie closer around her. It was freezing out. She slowed down, figuring that if she ran, or walked fast that she would be colder.
She was staring at the ground, while she walked. She didn't notice that a group of people were walking her way, The Gryffindor Quiddich team.
She was humming, and clapping her hand against her broom. The next thing she knew she ran into someone.
"EEK!" She yelled as she fell backwards. She landed on the floor with a thump.
The crowd of Quiddich players gathered around her, laughing. Apparently, she had landed in a large puddle of mud.
~*Draco POV*~
Draco was walking to the Quiddich Pitch, when he heard rather loud laughing. He looked up and saw a circle of Gryffindors. They were laughing and pointing at something, or someone.
"Having some laughing contest, Potter?" He called over to Harry, who was laughing.
~*Harry POV*~
Harry heard his name and turned to see Draco walking over to them. "What Do you want Malfoy?!" He called back.
~*Hermione POV*~
'Malfoy?!' Thought Hermione 'Oh no!. He will just join n laughing as well. Wait, Harry and Ron are laughing with the team? I don't belive it!' She thought as she attempted to stand up. She just slipped in the mud, nad slammed back down. This only caused more laughing from the group.
~*Normal POV*~
Draco walked closer to Harry. "I'm here to fly, What do you think?" He said holding up his broom.
" Oh. Well, we were just leaving."
"Then why aren't you gone already?" Said Draco. He loked in the middle of the circle. Heermione was covered in mud, laying there. She looked so embarrased.
" Well, Hermione, fell in this puddle. It was Hillarious!"
"I don't find it funny" Said Draco, walking over to Hermione and helping her up.
"Thanks" She muttered to Draco.
"Well you didn't see it first hand" Countered Harry.
"True. But I'm also not one of her friends, none the less best friends. So I don't see why you'r laughing Potter. You didn't even bother helping her up. I'm disgusted in you, Potter. Well I always was...but thats besides the point" Said Draco. He walked through the group, and helped Hermione to a bench.
"You okay?" He asked setting her down.
"Uh...Yeah. I think I may have broken my ankle though, and my Arm kinda hurts. Other then that, I'm fine....Why did you defend me?"
"I didn't defend you Granger. I was just pointing out the obvious, that they didn't help you and you are like best friends."
"Oh. I still can't belive they didn't help me....Well I should be going now. I think I need some rest." She said as she got up and started walking. She put pressure on her ankle and fell, Draco caught her.
"...No. I think I'll take you to the Infirmary."
"Nah. I'm fine, really"
"No your not. Just come with me Granger."
"Fine. Whatever" She said.
He, once again, helped her up. He put his arm around her waist, to hold her up. He walked at a normal pace to the infirmary, but seeing that she could't keep up he slowed down.
~They arrived in the Hospital Wing about 10 minutes later...~
"Oh my!'' Shouted Madam Pompfrey as she saw Hermione. She looked like a mess. She was covered head to toe in mud, and had bruises on her body. She was limping and holding her arm.
"Quick! Mr. Malfoy. Set her down on a bed!" She said as she walked into her office.
Draco did as told. He picked her up like she was a feather, and carefully place her on a nearby bed. She sat up.
"No, no no! Don't sit up dear, you need your rest, here drink this."
"umm.....Are you alright Madam Pompfrey? I mean. It's not like I'm going to die or anything. I just had a minor accident."
"Oh...Right then. Still! drink this." She said as she shoved some purple colored liquid down her throat.
Draco couldn't help but laugh at this scene.
"It's not funny!"
"Uh....Yeah it is"
"Okay, so it's a little funny. It doesn't mean that you have to rub it in."
"Okay then."
Hermione yawned. Apparently Madam Pompfrey gave her a dreamless sleep potion. She felt tired all of a sudden. She slowly shut her eyes. "Goodnight Draco..." She said while drifting into a dreamworld.
Draco was sitting next to Hermione's bed, when she said this. He stopped laughing when he heard his name. His first name. "Uh...G'night......Hermione."
He watched her fall asleep. He heard her breath in and out, as her chest rose and sunk. He watched as she stirred a bit, to get comfortable. How could she? She was covered in mud, and had no blankets. Draco quickly muttered a cleaning spell, and she was as clean as she was before the mud. He lifted up a green fuzzy blanket and placed it over her.
He was now waiting. Waiting for Pompfrey to return...
"Ah. Mr.Malfoy. What are you still doing here?"
"Waiting for you, to tell me what is wrong with her."
"Oh. OOPPSS! hehe I'm a bit forgetfull these days." She said as she scurried to get Hermiones records.
She came back with a folder labeled " Macintire, Elizibeth Ann"
"Um...Madam Pompfrey, are you sure you got Grangers records there?" he asked seeing the name, that certainly wasn't Hermione's.
"Well....Wasn't she petrefied in second year, and transformed into a feline?" She asked opening the file, and scanning it.
"Well, yeah. But notice how it doesn't say Granger's name on it."
"Oh, deary dear. That is because her real name is Elizabeth Ann Macintire"
"Then howcome she doesn't use it?"
"Well she doesn't know about her real name. I suppose her parents will tell her soon enough..."
"Tell her what soon enough?"
"That she is a pureblood of course" She said eyeing him suspisiously "Right then. Lets see. Her left arm is sprained, and her left ankle is broken. She has minor scratches and bruises...that seems to be all"
"Oh, alright then. Well I should be off"
He walked out of the infirmary, looking at Hermione as he left. He walked into the Great Hall for breakfast. He sat at the Slytherin table, and helped himself to a grand meal.
~Harry POV~
Harry saw him walk in, and sit at his House Table. Which was Slytherin...of course. He got up and walked over to him.
"What did you do with Hermione"
'Elizabeth' Draco thought "I didn't do anything with Granger"
"Then why isn't she here?"
"Try the Infirmary?"
"Why would she be there? Did you hurt her?"
"No Potter. Lay off. I took her there after the...incident. And if I may have a word before you go. You and Weasel probobaly hurt her more then I ever could, laughing at her like that. Your own friend too..." He said While buttering toast.
~normal POV~
'This is going to be a long day' Draco thought as he finished his meal, and headed to his private room.
Draco entered his room. The smell of green apple swishing around him, as he slammed his door.
He went over to his bed. He sat down. 'Granger...A Pureblood?....' He thought.
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Amber: What doya think? I kinda messed up a bit. I didn't mean to make Hermione a Pureblood, but otherwise this chapter woulda been boring.
Hermione: I don't mind being Pureblood.
Draco: I mind.
Hermione, Amber: So?
ALL HP PEOPLE: PLEASE REVEIW AMBER'S STORY!!!!!