* I can't get out of bed today
Or get you off my mind
I just can't seem to find a way
To leave this love behind*
Draco sighed, and climbed out of bed for yet another predictable day. He had not slept well last night. He was thinking of Hermione till he could see light starting to poke through the curtains.
He was thinking about her all night. But no matter what he thought, he always came down to the same conclusion. He liked a Mudblood. He, Draco Malfoy, liked a Mudblood.
And not any old mudblood. Hermione Granger, the know-it-all, bossy, bushy-haired, big teeth mudblood.
* I feel like such a fool.
There's nothing I can do.
I'm such a fool
for you.*
At least nobody knew that he liked her. Then he would really be in for it! Everyone in the Slytherin house would laugh at him. He would no longer be Snape's favorite student. And he didn't want to think of what his father would say if he found his son liked a mudblood?
* I can't take it.
What am I waiting for?
I'm still breaking
And I can't fake it
The way I could be for
I hate you but I love you
I can't stop thinking of you
It's true
I'm stuck on you*
Why Granger? Out of all the good-looking girls in the whole school, why does it have to be Granger who has my eye? A lot of other girls like me.
Especially that Parkinson. Honestly, I have never met a more annoying person in my entire life! Why, out of all the girls in this whole school, did Parkinson have to like him?
Draco cursed out loud, waking up the other boys in his dormitory. "What the h*** did you curse for, Draco?" Said the person who slept in the bed next to Draco. "Do I need a ******* reason to curse? I am Malfoy. I can do whatever the **** I like! And no ******* ***** like you will ever the **** stop me!" "Whoa, sorry. You really are touchy this morning!"
Draco didn't say anything else, just started down the stairs to go eat breakfast. The first class he had this morning was Arithmacy, and unfortunately that was with the Gryffindor. Then he had Care of Magical Creatures. After Lunch it was double Potions, and the finally Charms, the one class that day that he didn't have with Hermione.
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Hermione met up with Harry and Ron in the common room, dreading the Potions this afternoon. Her partner was Malfoy, and she had done her part of the research, and she was hoping he had done his. At least it wasn't due until Friday, which was three days from now. But she still had to write the main part of the report, and she wanted to do that with Malfoy, so she wouldn't have to do the whole thing by herself.
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Draco sighed when he saw Hermione approaching him after breakfast. "We need to talk about our Potions essay." She said. "What's there to talk about? You do all the work, and I get a good grade." "Yeah right, Malfoy." She said his name as if it were a curse word. He hated her for saying his name that way.
"Well, Granger, I am not going to do no ******* work. Not when a little ***** Mudblood like you is my ******* partner. You had to be so d*** unlucky to get me as a partner, and now I am not going to do anything. You can do the whole d*** project yourself. Did I make myself ******* clear enough?"
"Mister Malfoy, please do not talk like that to a fellow student. Ten points for each curse word you uttered." Professor Mcgonagoll said. "I thought you knew better than to use profanity in these hallways. I shall be writing to your parents about this."
Draco gulped. Hermione noticed that Draco never really said anything around his dad. She had a feeling that Draco was mistreated by his dad. Serves him right, Hermione thought, after all he said to me. The only reason he said it, was because Harry and Ron weren't here. And that's probably a good thing. Then THEY would be in trouble, instead of Malfoy.
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Why did I yell at her like that? I meant to be nice to her for once. I guess I blew that. Draco sighed, and hurried into his Arithmacy class. He had already lost Slytherin sixty house points! That was the most he had ever lost. And it was that entire Mudblood Grangers fault. But deep down, he knew whose fault it really was.
A/N: So, what do you think? The song belongs to Stacie Orrico, and I edited it to fit my purposes. Please review or e-mail me your comments at Slytheringirl23@hotmail.com. I want to do one more songfic, but from Hermione's point of view. Got any ideas? I know this story has a lot of cursing in it, and Draco isn't in the best mood, but that will change. Please Review!
-Mandy
Or get you off my mind
I just can't seem to find a way
To leave this love behind*
Draco sighed, and climbed out of bed for yet another predictable day. He had not slept well last night. He was thinking of Hermione till he could see light starting to poke through the curtains.
He was thinking about her all night. But no matter what he thought, he always came down to the same conclusion. He liked a Mudblood. He, Draco Malfoy, liked a Mudblood.
And not any old mudblood. Hermione Granger, the know-it-all, bossy, bushy-haired, big teeth mudblood.
* I feel like such a fool.
There's nothing I can do.
I'm such a fool
for you.*
At least nobody knew that he liked her. Then he would really be in for it! Everyone in the Slytherin house would laugh at him. He would no longer be Snape's favorite student. And he didn't want to think of what his father would say if he found his son liked a mudblood?
* I can't take it.
What am I waiting for?
I'm still breaking
And I can't fake it
The way I could be for
I hate you but I love you
I can't stop thinking of you
It's true
I'm stuck on you*
Why Granger? Out of all the good-looking girls in the whole school, why does it have to be Granger who has my eye? A lot of other girls like me.
Especially that Parkinson. Honestly, I have never met a more annoying person in my entire life! Why, out of all the girls in this whole school, did Parkinson have to like him?
Draco cursed out loud, waking up the other boys in his dormitory. "What the h*** did you curse for, Draco?" Said the person who slept in the bed next to Draco. "Do I need a ******* reason to curse? I am Malfoy. I can do whatever the **** I like! And no ******* ***** like you will ever the **** stop me!" "Whoa, sorry. You really are touchy this morning!"
Draco didn't say anything else, just started down the stairs to go eat breakfast. The first class he had this morning was Arithmacy, and unfortunately that was with the Gryffindor. Then he had Care of Magical Creatures. After Lunch it was double Potions, and the finally Charms, the one class that day that he didn't have with Hermione.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Hermione met up with Harry and Ron in the common room, dreading the Potions this afternoon. Her partner was Malfoy, and she had done her part of the research, and she was hoping he had done his. At least it wasn't due until Friday, which was three days from now. But she still had to write the main part of the report, and she wanted to do that with Malfoy, so she wouldn't have to do the whole thing by herself.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Draco sighed when he saw Hermione approaching him after breakfast. "We need to talk about our Potions essay." She said. "What's there to talk about? You do all the work, and I get a good grade." "Yeah right, Malfoy." She said his name as if it were a curse word. He hated her for saying his name that way.
"Well, Granger, I am not going to do no ******* work. Not when a little ***** Mudblood like you is my ******* partner. You had to be so d*** unlucky to get me as a partner, and now I am not going to do anything. You can do the whole d*** project yourself. Did I make myself ******* clear enough?"
"Mister Malfoy, please do not talk like that to a fellow student. Ten points for each curse word you uttered." Professor Mcgonagoll said. "I thought you knew better than to use profanity in these hallways. I shall be writing to your parents about this."
Draco gulped. Hermione noticed that Draco never really said anything around his dad. She had a feeling that Draco was mistreated by his dad. Serves him right, Hermione thought, after all he said to me. The only reason he said it, was because Harry and Ron weren't here. And that's probably a good thing. Then THEY would be in trouble, instead of Malfoy.
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Why did I yell at her like that? I meant to be nice to her for once. I guess I blew that. Draco sighed, and hurried into his Arithmacy class. He had already lost Slytherin sixty house points! That was the most he had ever lost. And it was that entire Mudblood Grangers fault. But deep down, he knew whose fault it really was.
A/N: So, what do you think? The song belongs to Stacie Orrico, and I edited it to fit my purposes. Please review or e-mail me your comments at Slytheringirl23@hotmail.com. I want to do one more songfic, but from Hermione's point of view. Got any ideas? I know this story has a lot of cursing in it, and Draco isn't in the best mood, but that will change. Please Review!
-Mandy
