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"Malfoy!" Hermione gasped in disbelief.
"You look surprised to see me. You haven't heard about me yet? To be honest with you I'm a little hurt." Draco smirked, and apparently he hadn't changed a bit.
"So, you're the new seeker everyone's been talking about? Personally I think Harry is much better then you'll ever be." Hermione looked at him with disgust.
"You would think that too wouldn't you. So, you're the big shot writer who does the Man of the month articles? I'm a bit shocked. You don't look the role. Personally I figured you for more of a Daily Prophet girl." He looked her over.
"You two know each other! That's great, because I need someone to show them around. He'll be back out here in ten minutes. I have to have a little chat with him first." The coach smiled and dragged him away with him.
"Ron! Why didn't you tell me that the seeker was Malfoy?" Hermione yelled.
"Because I thought it would be really funny when you saw it for yourself." Ron backed away, knowing Hermione would probably smack him.
"You are incredibly mean Ron! Wait a minute, why weren't you two glaring and insulting each other like you used to. As far as I can recall, you two never got along." Hermione stared at him questioningly.
"We made a truce. Since we're on the same team and we have to work together, it all just made sense." Ron shrugged.
"Oh, by the way, did I introduce you to Trish yet?" Hermione turned around, but Trish was no longer right behind her. Trish was half way across the field and Hermione called out to her.
"Who is she?" Ron asked.
"My friend, my roommate, my photographer, and my cousin." Hermione answered as Trish joined them.
"Trish, this is my friend Ron Weasley. Ron, this is Trish Hunter." Hermione introduced them as they shook hands.
"Nice to meet you." Trish smiled.
"You too." Ron smirked.
"Here comes Malfoy. We'll see you later Ron." Hermione waved as Ron left and Draco came up beside her.
He had changed his clothes and was now wearing faded jeans and a white T-shirt. Hermione looked and saw that he had grown muscles, and his hair was no longer gelled back. It was now parted down the center and bits of it fell across his face. Then she realized what she was thinking and immediately looked away.
"Granger." He smirked knowingly at her.
"Oh stuff it Malfoy." She spat.
"And apparently you haven't changed a bit." He stated.
"I could say the same for you." Hermione replied.
"Ok, you two know each other. That's obvious, but you two don't seem to like each other. Why?" Trish decided to join the conversation.
"I was in Gryffindore, and he was in Slytherin. The tow houses did not mix well. We never got along. He used to love bothering my friends and me. If I remember right he used to call Harry, Potty. Ron was Weasel, and I got the best one of them all, Mudblood." I turned and glared at him.
"Hey, I could have called you that again, but I didn't. I'm calling you granger now, that's an upgrade isn't it?" He glared back at her.
"So you were in two different houses. Big deal. I still don't get why you two never got along." Trish seemed curious.
"We didn't get along because he was an ass." Hermione answered.
"At least I wasn't a know it all bitch." He spat.
"At least I got where I did in school on pure smarts and talent." Hermione hissed.
"I didn't buy my way anywhere. Believe it or not Granger I do actually have a brain." He growled.
"Ok, you two stop this right now. Now if you don't have anything nice or civil to say, then don't even say it or I'll kick your ass. Are we clear?" Trish asked sweetly.
* * * * * * * * * * * *
As soon as the little tour was over Hermione and Trish went to find their rooms. Hermione dropped her purse by her bed and went into the closet and searched around for something to wear.
"I can't believe that after four years he hasn't changed one bit." Hermione grumbled from the closet.
"He seemed nice to me." Trish shrugged.
"He seemed nice to you because he was nice to you. You didn't know him. You don't know the hell he put me through when we were younger. Out of all the people there, he was the one person I never missed even the slightest bit." Hermione stated.
"Maybe you guys should do what Ron did. Maybe you two could call a truce, because if this is how you guys plan to act every day, then you are in for one hell of a month." Trish smirked.
"Oh well, enough about him for now. We're having dinner with Ron tonight at the Three Broomsticks. You may want to change your clothes." Hermione suggested as she came out in her favorite deep purple velvety robe.
"What? You didn't tell me earlier! I have to get ready." Trish panicked.
"What? You're acting as if you have a thing for him." Hermione grinned.
"Shut up." Trish called from inside her closet.
"So you do! You have a thing for my best friend. You have a thing for Ron don't you." Hermione teased.
* * * * * * * * * * * *
The two girls walked out to the field to meet Ron. He was there, and so was someone else. Hermione couldn't properly see, but she could have sworn it was Harry!
"Hey Ron!" Hermione waved.
"Hey Herms. Listen, I invited Harry, Ginny and Draco." Ron greeted them.
"Harry! Ginny! Long time no see. Where have you two been?" Hermione was happy despite the fact that Draco was coming.
"We've been here and there. After the wedding we decided to travel for a year. We just got back last week." Ginny hugged Hermione.
"It's great to see you Herms, and you too Trish. I haven't seen you guys in over a year I believe." Harry hugged both girls.
"Are we ready?" Ron asked.
"Yeah." They all nodded.
"Oh, by the way, it's couples night. They are having a dance contest and I entered all of us!" Ron grabbed Trish and disappeared before Hermione could get to him.
Then Ginny and Harry left. That left Draco and Hermione together.
A/N: I hope you guys liked that. I tried to leave it at a cliffhanger. I'll try to have the next chapter up tomorrow. Review people.
A/N: Thanks for those of you who have reviewed so far. I really appreciate it.
"Malfoy!" Hermione gasped in disbelief.
"You look surprised to see me. You haven't heard about me yet? To be honest with you I'm a little hurt." Draco smirked, and apparently he hadn't changed a bit.
"So, you're the new seeker everyone's been talking about? Personally I think Harry is much better then you'll ever be." Hermione looked at him with disgust.
"You would think that too wouldn't you. So, you're the big shot writer who does the Man of the month articles? I'm a bit shocked. You don't look the role. Personally I figured you for more of a Daily Prophet girl." He looked her over.
"You two know each other! That's great, because I need someone to show them around. He'll be back out here in ten minutes. I have to have a little chat with him first." The coach smiled and dragged him away with him.
"Ron! Why didn't you tell me that the seeker was Malfoy?" Hermione yelled.
"Because I thought it would be really funny when you saw it for yourself." Ron backed away, knowing Hermione would probably smack him.
"You are incredibly mean Ron! Wait a minute, why weren't you two glaring and insulting each other like you used to. As far as I can recall, you two never got along." Hermione stared at him questioningly.
"We made a truce. Since we're on the same team and we have to work together, it all just made sense." Ron shrugged.
"Oh, by the way, did I introduce you to Trish yet?" Hermione turned around, but Trish was no longer right behind her. Trish was half way across the field and Hermione called out to her.
"Who is she?" Ron asked.
"My friend, my roommate, my photographer, and my cousin." Hermione answered as Trish joined them.
"Trish, this is my friend Ron Weasley. Ron, this is Trish Hunter." Hermione introduced them as they shook hands.
"Nice to meet you." Trish smiled.
"You too." Ron smirked.
"Here comes Malfoy. We'll see you later Ron." Hermione waved as Ron left and Draco came up beside her.
He had changed his clothes and was now wearing faded jeans and a white T-shirt. Hermione looked and saw that he had grown muscles, and his hair was no longer gelled back. It was now parted down the center and bits of it fell across his face. Then she realized what she was thinking and immediately looked away.
"Granger." He smirked knowingly at her.
"Oh stuff it Malfoy." She spat.
"And apparently you haven't changed a bit." He stated.
"I could say the same for you." Hermione replied.
"Ok, you two know each other. That's obvious, but you two don't seem to like each other. Why?" Trish decided to join the conversation.
"I was in Gryffindore, and he was in Slytherin. The tow houses did not mix well. We never got along. He used to love bothering my friends and me. If I remember right he used to call Harry, Potty. Ron was Weasel, and I got the best one of them all, Mudblood." I turned and glared at him.
"Hey, I could have called you that again, but I didn't. I'm calling you granger now, that's an upgrade isn't it?" He glared back at her.
"So you were in two different houses. Big deal. I still don't get why you two never got along." Trish seemed curious.
"We didn't get along because he was an ass." Hermione answered.
"At least I wasn't a know it all bitch." He spat.
"At least I got where I did in school on pure smarts and talent." Hermione hissed.
"I didn't buy my way anywhere. Believe it or not Granger I do actually have a brain." He growled.
"Ok, you two stop this right now. Now if you don't have anything nice or civil to say, then don't even say it or I'll kick your ass. Are we clear?" Trish asked sweetly.
* * * * * * * * * * * *
As soon as the little tour was over Hermione and Trish went to find their rooms. Hermione dropped her purse by her bed and went into the closet and searched around for something to wear.
"I can't believe that after four years he hasn't changed one bit." Hermione grumbled from the closet.
"He seemed nice to me." Trish shrugged.
"He seemed nice to you because he was nice to you. You didn't know him. You don't know the hell he put me through when we were younger. Out of all the people there, he was the one person I never missed even the slightest bit." Hermione stated.
"Maybe you guys should do what Ron did. Maybe you two could call a truce, because if this is how you guys plan to act every day, then you are in for one hell of a month." Trish smirked.
"Oh well, enough about him for now. We're having dinner with Ron tonight at the Three Broomsticks. You may want to change your clothes." Hermione suggested as she came out in her favorite deep purple velvety robe.
"What? You didn't tell me earlier! I have to get ready." Trish panicked.
"What? You're acting as if you have a thing for him." Hermione grinned.
"Shut up." Trish called from inside her closet.
"So you do! You have a thing for my best friend. You have a thing for Ron don't you." Hermione teased.
* * * * * * * * * * * *
The two girls walked out to the field to meet Ron. He was there, and so was someone else. Hermione couldn't properly see, but she could have sworn it was Harry!
"Hey Ron!" Hermione waved.
"Hey Herms. Listen, I invited Harry, Ginny and Draco." Ron greeted them.
"Harry! Ginny! Long time no see. Where have you two been?" Hermione was happy despite the fact that Draco was coming.
"We've been here and there. After the wedding we decided to travel for a year. We just got back last week." Ginny hugged Hermione.
"It's great to see you Herms, and you too Trish. I haven't seen you guys in over a year I believe." Harry hugged both girls.
"Are we ready?" Ron asked.
"Yeah." They all nodded.
"Oh, by the way, it's couples night. They are having a dance contest and I entered all of us!" Ron grabbed Trish and disappeared before Hermione could get to him.
Then Ginny and Harry left. That left Draco and Hermione together.
A/N: I hope you guys liked that. I tried to leave it at a cliffhanger. I'll try to have the next chapter up tomorrow. Review people.
