Everyone says you only fall in love once, but that's not true coz whenever
I hear your voice I fall in love all over again.
He sighted. He had taken the words nearly word for word from his diary. This time he had used pink paper with lavender scents. Rather feminine really.
*
Draco reached out idly for a piece of parchment to write to his father when he noticed the small note lying beside his table.
Check out the Graffiti on the Quidditch locker G-
Goyle had written it during charms knowing full well that Draco had already seen it.
GG
4 HG
He would have laughed if it hadn't said HG. His heart suddenly gripped with fear. Was there a good reason to be in love with, all people, a mudblood? What would happen if his father knew?
*
"Oi! Hermione!" Fred screamed as she walked along the crowded corridor.
Hermione turned around quickly, her long, brown hair fluttering behind her back as Lavender stopped next to her. Fred hurried up to Hermione and gave her the familiar pink paper, the smell of lavender crawling up her nose.
"Tell me who it's from!" pleaded Hermione, but Fred just winked mysteriously and disappeared back in the crowd.
"It smells like my name!" squealed Lavender, peering over Hermione's shoulder. "What does it say?"
Hermione opened it and her and Lavender began to read, "Everyone says.." It finished with "Have a sweet day - your charming admirer."
Hermione's thoughts shifted slightly, she was certain that it came from Goyle, but why would he give it to Fred and not sign his name? Oh well, he probably wanted to just keep being a secret admirer for fun. Was it Harry? No.she kept the picture of him out of her head completely.but who else would have been able to give it to Fred? Fred.NO WAY.
At that exact moment Draco and Pansy walked past, arm in arm and Hermione thought that Draco's beautiful blue/grey eyes lingered on her for just a second with a look that was slightly worried, but she brushed that thought away almost instantly. NO WAY would Draco Malfoy have given that note to her or even Fred for that matter. This was Draco Malfoy she was talking about.Luscious Malfoy's son. DRACO MALFOY!!
"Stop saying his name!" Hemione yelled and quickly blushed as she realised half the hallway was staring at her.
"What's wrong?" asked Lavender as she looked dumbly at Hermione, the note still in her hand.
"Nothing." Hermione muttered casually and immediately began to walk along the corridor again as if nothing had happened.
Lavender stared at her back for a few seconds before following after her, shaking her head slightly. Hermione burst through the door of the potion's classroom after saying a quick goodbye to Harry as he headed off for advanced flying. She sighed with relief quietly as she noticed that Professor Snape had not yet arrived. Heading towards the back of the classroom where she sat, she looked away as Draco smirked at her.
"Hey fizzhead," greeted Draco as Hermione sat down in the chair next to his.
Hermione made no reply and moved her chair to the far end of their desk as possible.
"There's no need to run away, I wouldn't want to touch an ugly head like yours anyway." Draco said, noticing Hermione moving away from him.
Again not even a sign of an answer came from Hermione. He could see her shaking slightly though and he decided to keep quiet, just for the moment being.
Hermione took out her books and quill and laid them on the table before reaching inside her pocket and taking out a piece of folded pink paper. Opening it up and ripping out a piece of parchment from her own collection, she paused her quill at the top and frowned, thinking hard. Draco leaned over and peered at the note. Hermione closed it immediately and turned to glare at Draco.
"What do you want?" she asked coldly.
"Nothing." As quick as a wink, he darted forward and snatched the note away from Hermione's grip.
Hermione's face turned pink and Draco leaned back in his chair, his eyes glittering maliciously.
"Give it back." Hermione said slowly, but firm.
Draco winked and opened up the note, reading it fast and then turning his gaze back on Hermione. "Who gave this to you?"
"Give it back," Hemione ordered once more. "Give it back you."
By this time Hemione had stood up holding a thick Potions textbook threatingly in her hands. Just as Hermione slammed the textbook onto Draco and as he dodged successfully Professor Snape entered.
"Granger!" he yelled.
Hermione looked up.
"What do you think you are doing?"
"Um." Hemione stuttered, quickly placing her textbook back onto her desk.
"Well?" Professor Snape raised his eyebrows waiting for an answer.
Hermione gazed around at the whole class who were looking at her intently.
"Well, um."
"She accidentally lost grip on her textbook." Draco said from his desk, surprising even himself.
Hemrione looked down.
Realising her jaw was hanging open she closed it instantly and looked back up to Professor Snape smiling sweetly.
Professor Snape eyed Draco suspiciously before replying. "If that is true, would Miss Granger please like to explain why she was standing over Mr Malfoy?"
"I had just stood up to go and talk to er.Lavender on the other side of the room when I accidentally dropped this." Hermione answered pointing to her textbook.
Professor Snape looked towards Draco. "Is this true?"
Draco remained silent, knowing he had made a mistake by speaking out for her. Lavender instead, spoke. "It is true sir, she was going to ask me something in her textbook."
Professor Snape glared at Hemione before concluding. "Very well. It is settled then.Please take a seat Miss Granger and settle yourselves down.
Professor Snape seated himself at his desk and opened the textbook to a marked page. "Today we will learn about the Fungulus Potion."
Draco passed the pink parchment back to Hermione and carried on reading his textbook. Hermione knew that if it had not involved Draco, she would have instantly got detention and so she teared a bit of parchment and wrote 'Thanks' passing it to Draco who was seated silently next to her. He glanced up from his work to look at the note and then instantly scrunched it up and threw it into the bin. Hermione sighed and went back to her work.
So much for thinking that Draco could be nice after all.
He sighted. He had taken the words nearly word for word from his diary. This time he had used pink paper with lavender scents. Rather feminine really.
*
Draco reached out idly for a piece of parchment to write to his father when he noticed the small note lying beside his table.
Check out the Graffiti on the Quidditch locker G-
Goyle had written it during charms knowing full well that Draco had already seen it.
GG
4 HG
He would have laughed if it hadn't said HG. His heart suddenly gripped with fear. Was there a good reason to be in love with, all people, a mudblood? What would happen if his father knew?
*
"Oi! Hermione!" Fred screamed as she walked along the crowded corridor.
Hermione turned around quickly, her long, brown hair fluttering behind her back as Lavender stopped next to her. Fred hurried up to Hermione and gave her the familiar pink paper, the smell of lavender crawling up her nose.
"Tell me who it's from!" pleaded Hermione, but Fred just winked mysteriously and disappeared back in the crowd.
"It smells like my name!" squealed Lavender, peering over Hermione's shoulder. "What does it say?"
Hermione opened it and her and Lavender began to read, "Everyone says.." It finished with "Have a sweet day - your charming admirer."
Hermione's thoughts shifted slightly, she was certain that it came from Goyle, but why would he give it to Fred and not sign his name? Oh well, he probably wanted to just keep being a secret admirer for fun. Was it Harry? No.she kept the picture of him out of her head completely.but who else would have been able to give it to Fred? Fred.NO WAY.
At that exact moment Draco and Pansy walked past, arm in arm and Hermione thought that Draco's beautiful blue/grey eyes lingered on her for just a second with a look that was slightly worried, but she brushed that thought away almost instantly. NO WAY would Draco Malfoy have given that note to her or even Fred for that matter. This was Draco Malfoy she was talking about.Luscious Malfoy's son. DRACO MALFOY!!
"Stop saying his name!" Hemione yelled and quickly blushed as she realised half the hallway was staring at her.
"What's wrong?" asked Lavender as she looked dumbly at Hermione, the note still in her hand.
"Nothing." Hermione muttered casually and immediately began to walk along the corridor again as if nothing had happened.
Lavender stared at her back for a few seconds before following after her, shaking her head slightly. Hermione burst through the door of the potion's classroom after saying a quick goodbye to Harry as he headed off for advanced flying. She sighed with relief quietly as she noticed that Professor Snape had not yet arrived. Heading towards the back of the classroom where she sat, she looked away as Draco smirked at her.
"Hey fizzhead," greeted Draco as Hermione sat down in the chair next to his.
Hermione made no reply and moved her chair to the far end of their desk as possible.
"There's no need to run away, I wouldn't want to touch an ugly head like yours anyway." Draco said, noticing Hermione moving away from him.
Again not even a sign of an answer came from Hermione. He could see her shaking slightly though and he decided to keep quiet, just for the moment being.
Hermione took out her books and quill and laid them on the table before reaching inside her pocket and taking out a piece of folded pink paper. Opening it up and ripping out a piece of parchment from her own collection, she paused her quill at the top and frowned, thinking hard. Draco leaned over and peered at the note. Hermione closed it immediately and turned to glare at Draco.
"What do you want?" she asked coldly.
"Nothing." As quick as a wink, he darted forward and snatched the note away from Hermione's grip.
Hermione's face turned pink and Draco leaned back in his chair, his eyes glittering maliciously.
"Give it back." Hermione said slowly, but firm.
Draco winked and opened up the note, reading it fast and then turning his gaze back on Hermione. "Who gave this to you?"
"Give it back," Hemione ordered once more. "Give it back you."
By this time Hemione had stood up holding a thick Potions textbook threatingly in her hands. Just as Hermione slammed the textbook onto Draco and as he dodged successfully Professor Snape entered.
"Granger!" he yelled.
Hermione looked up.
"What do you think you are doing?"
"Um." Hemione stuttered, quickly placing her textbook back onto her desk.
"Well?" Professor Snape raised his eyebrows waiting for an answer.
Hermione gazed around at the whole class who were looking at her intently.
"Well, um."
"She accidentally lost grip on her textbook." Draco said from his desk, surprising even himself.
Hemrione looked down.
Realising her jaw was hanging open she closed it instantly and looked back up to Professor Snape smiling sweetly.
Professor Snape eyed Draco suspiciously before replying. "If that is true, would Miss Granger please like to explain why she was standing over Mr Malfoy?"
"I had just stood up to go and talk to er.Lavender on the other side of the room when I accidentally dropped this." Hermione answered pointing to her textbook.
Professor Snape looked towards Draco. "Is this true?"
Draco remained silent, knowing he had made a mistake by speaking out for her. Lavender instead, spoke. "It is true sir, she was going to ask me something in her textbook."
Professor Snape glared at Hemione before concluding. "Very well. It is settled then.Please take a seat Miss Granger and settle yourselves down.
Professor Snape seated himself at his desk and opened the textbook to a marked page. "Today we will learn about the Fungulus Potion."
Draco passed the pink parchment back to Hermione and carried on reading his textbook. Hermione knew that if it had not involved Draco, she would have instantly got detention and so she teared a bit of parchment and wrote 'Thanks' passing it to Draco who was seated silently next to her. He glanced up from his work to look at the note and then instantly scrunched it up and threw it into the bin. Hermione sighed and went back to her work.
So much for thinking that Draco could be nice after all.
