Chapter 7
"Malfoy! Can you please stop that crap and grow up?!" Hermione shouted. It was monday, and she was sitting at her table on a potions lesson, screaming at Malfoy who had thrown some hair into her potion. It was now ruined. Snape walked up to her.
"Ms Granger! Detention tonight!" He shouted with a angry voice.
"But Professor, Malfoy threw hair in my potion, now it's ruined! He should be punished too!" She yelled. Snape was always so kind to Malfoy, he could probably kill someone and Snape would blaime the one who got killed.
"Watch your mouth, Granger!" He said, and walked away. Hermione sighed. Malfoy was grinning, and she glared at him. She had never hated anyone as much as she hated him. And now she got detention because of him!!! Luckily the bell rang, because she was about to throw her ruined potion at him.
At lunch she was talking to Ron when Malfoy came up to her. He gave Ron a cold look, then he turned to her.
"Enjoy your detention, mudblood. I heard that you'll have to paint the walls in the pink corridore! Have fun!" He was about to walk away when she threw her strawberry-milkshake at his head. He screamed.
"I have to say that the walls look better in pink than you do, you dick!" She screamed, so that everyone could hear, and then she ran to the Gryffindor common room. Damn she hated that idiot!
"Mr Filch, I'm here!" Hermione shouted later that night when she arrived at the pink corridore. The corridore was open only on Valentine's day, when couples had to kiss while they walked through it. Hermione wished that she would have someone to walk through it with. Mr Filch came walking towards her, looking mad as usual.
"Hello Ms Granger. You probably know what you have to do. The ladder and the paint are back there, Derek can show you." He walked away, and Hermione smiled. Derek was here! When she walked around the corner she saw him, standing on a ladder painting the wall. He smiled when he saw her, and climbed down.
"Hey you! What have you done?" He looked at her with a teasing look in his big blue eyes.
"Malfoy got me in trouble again." She said. "You?" He grinned.
"I blew up Pansy's cat. But it was a mistake, he was biting me, I didn't know what to do."
"So you killed it?"
"I didn't mean it, I said the wrong spell."
"Poor cat," she said. He smiled again, and climbed up the ladder.
"You can paint under the ladder, I'm taller so I can paint up here," he said, and she started to paint with the disgusting pink colour.
"This color is awful," She said.
"I know, it's disgusting. Do you mind if I sing?" Hemione looked at him, surprised.
"Um..no, I don't mind." She hid a smile when he started to sing. He had a great voice though. He stopped when he saw her face.
"What? I'm sorry, but I like to sing and I can't do it around my housemates, they would kill me."
"Well sing , I'm not stopping you!" He started again, now singing The Calling's 'Adrienne'. She shivered, it sounded so good. When they were ready with the wall( a LONG time later) he climbed down and looked at it.
"We did a good job, didn't we?" He looked proud.
"Yep, but we still have the other wall to paint, so move please." She started to move the paintbowls and he moved the ladder. They both sighed when the saw the gigantic wall.
"Know any good colouring spells?" He asked, and she shook her head. He took his wand from his pocket, but she stopped him.
"Remember what happened to the cat!" She said, a little worried. He giggled and put the wand back, and climbed up on the ladder. Hermione started to paint again.
"Why are you in Slytherin by the way? I mean, your'e nice, and slytherins aren't usually that"
"Usually, no. I'm not so nice myself all the time, it's just that..no, forget it." He stopped. She didn't ask anything else, but shew still curious. She jumped high when she heard a loud noice above her, and she screamed when she felt the pink paint fall over her. Then something hard, probably the paintbowl, fell on her head and everything went black.
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J.Fo's note: Hello there dear readers. This chapter came quick, huh? I just want to thank my friend Helena for help with some words, THANX! C ya all next time, please rewiew! (
"Malfoy! Can you please stop that crap and grow up?!" Hermione shouted. It was monday, and she was sitting at her table on a potions lesson, screaming at Malfoy who had thrown some hair into her potion. It was now ruined. Snape walked up to her.
"Ms Granger! Detention tonight!" He shouted with a angry voice.
"But Professor, Malfoy threw hair in my potion, now it's ruined! He should be punished too!" She yelled. Snape was always so kind to Malfoy, he could probably kill someone and Snape would blaime the one who got killed.
"Watch your mouth, Granger!" He said, and walked away. Hermione sighed. Malfoy was grinning, and she glared at him. She had never hated anyone as much as she hated him. And now she got detention because of him!!! Luckily the bell rang, because she was about to throw her ruined potion at him.
At lunch she was talking to Ron when Malfoy came up to her. He gave Ron a cold look, then he turned to her.
"Enjoy your detention, mudblood. I heard that you'll have to paint the walls in the pink corridore! Have fun!" He was about to walk away when she threw her strawberry-milkshake at his head. He screamed.
"I have to say that the walls look better in pink than you do, you dick!" She screamed, so that everyone could hear, and then she ran to the Gryffindor common room. Damn she hated that idiot!
"Mr Filch, I'm here!" Hermione shouted later that night when she arrived at the pink corridore. The corridore was open only on Valentine's day, when couples had to kiss while they walked through it. Hermione wished that she would have someone to walk through it with. Mr Filch came walking towards her, looking mad as usual.
"Hello Ms Granger. You probably know what you have to do. The ladder and the paint are back there, Derek can show you." He walked away, and Hermione smiled. Derek was here! When she walked around the corner she saw him, standing on a ladder painting the wall. He smiled when he saw her, and climbed down.
"Hey you! What have you done?" He looked at her with a teasing look in his big blue eyes.
"Malfoy got me in trouble again." She said. "You?" He grinned.
"I blew up Pansy's cat. But it was a mistake, he was biting me, I didn't know what to do."
"So you killed it?"
"I didn't mean it, I said the wrong spell."
"Poor cat," she said. He smiled again, and climbed up the ladder.
"You can paint under the ladder, I'm taller so I can paint up here," he said, and she started to paint with the disgusting pink colour.
"This color is awful," She said.
"I know, it's disgusting. Do you mind if I sing?" Hemione looked at him, surprised.
"Um..no, I don't mind." She hid a smile when he started to sing. He had a great voice though. He stopped when he saw her face.
"What? I'm sorry, but I like to sing and I can't do it around my housemates, they would kill me."
"Well sing , I'm not stopping you!" He started again, now singing The Calling's 'Adrienne'. She shivered, it sounded so good. When they were ready with the wall( a LONG time later) he climbed down and looked at it.
"We did a good job, didn't we?" He looked proud.
"Yep, but we still have the other wall to paint, so move please." She started to move the paintbowls and he moved the ladder. They both sighed when the saw the gigantic wall.
"Know any good colouring spells?" He asked, and she shook her head. He took his wand from his pocket, but she stopped him.
"Remember what happened to the cat!" She said, a little worried. He giggled and put the wand back, and climbed up on the ladder. Hermione started to paint again.
"Why are you in Slytherin by the way? I mean, your'e nice, and slytherins aren't usually that"
"Usually, no. I'm not so nice myself all the time, it's just that..no, forget it." He stopped. She didn't ask anything else, but shew still curious. She jumped high when she heard a loud noice above her, and she screamed when she felt the pink paint fall over her. Then something hard, probably the paintbowl, fell on her head and everything went black.
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J.Fo's note: Hello there dear readers. This chapter came quick, huh? I just want to thank my friend Helena for help with some words, THANX! C ya all next time, please rewiew! (
