Hi please review everyone if you liked Chapter one (Love Train) and Chapter
two (Chase in the dark). For details, please read them.
And a message to "Draco is the man", yes, he does like her!
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CHAPTER THREE
It was morning in the great hall. Hermione sat alone, her toast untouched. Now that everyone knew about her and Draco, they were avoiding her as everyone hated Draco Malfoy. All the Slytherins were avoiding Draco as they couldn't believe he could love a "Mudblood".
Hermione had just got over last night. She remembered the events too well. Harry and Ron knocked her over, pulling the cloak off her. Both of them wore angry faces. "You ... you ..." Ron had said, his fist clenching. Harry just snatched his cloak up furiously and they both turned on their heels and marched off.
She was just wincing at the thought of the look on their faces when someone approached her. This was strange, someone actually hadn't spoken to her all morning. The other sixth year Gryffindor girls just whispered and giggled behind her back.
Then she saw that the someone was Harry. "Harry?" she said weakly.
He didn't reply. He just stared at her. "Harry, look, I didn't mean to kiss Malfoy on the train that day or to steal your invisibility cloak last night, I'm so sorry, do you forgive me?"
He still said nothing. Hermione found it a little un-nerving. Eventually he spoke.
"I'm still not speaking to you, Hermione," he said. "I can't believe you took my cloak. And you kissed Malfoy! I thought you were our friend. Maybe you should go and ask the Sorting Hat what house you really should've been put in." And he walked away.
That was it. Hermione couldn't take it any more. "Harry!" she called. He didn't answer. She ran up to him.
"You don't own me, you know! So what does it matter if I have a crush on Malfoy? I wish you and Ron would keep your fat noses out of my buisness! One little kiss in the train and you both turn on me! I thought we were friends too. At least I thought you two were good friends! I thought you'd understand! For once I can walk somewhere without being called a mudblood and you two can't take it! Since I've started seeing Malfoy, I've felt like a proper witch instead of a stupid little muggle-born with brains too big for her head. Well, maybe I didn't want to be put in Gryffindor. At least not to put up with you two."
And she stormed off, leaving Harry there with his mouth wide open.
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Sorry this is a bit short. Please review! Nic
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CHAPTER THREE
It was morning in the great hall. Hermione sat alone, her toast untouched. Now that everyone knew about her and Draco, they were avoiding her as everyone hated Draco Malfoy. All the Slytherins were avoiding Draco as they couldn't believe he could love a "Mudblood".
Hermione had just got over last night. She remembered the events too well. Harry and Ron knocked her over, pulling the cloak off her. Both of them wore angry faces. "You ... you ..." Ron had said, his fist clenching. Harry just snatched his cloak up furiously and they both turned on their heels and marched off.
She was just wincing at the thought of the look on their faces when someone approached her. This was strange, someone actually hadn't spoken to her all morning. The other sixth year Gryffindor girls just whispered and giggled behind her back.
Then she saw that the someone was Harry. "Harry?" she said weakly.
He didn't reply. He just stared at her. "Harry, look, I didn't mean to kiss Malfoy on the train that day or to steal your invisibility cloak last night, I'm so sorry, do you forgive me?"
He still said nothing. Hermione found it a little un-nerving. Eventually he spoke.
"I'm still not speaking to you, Hermione," he said. "I can't believe you took my cloak. And you kissed Malfoy! I thought you were our friend. Maybe you should go and ask the Sorting Hat what house you really should've been put in." And he walked away.
That was it. Hermione couldn't take it any more. "Harry!" she called. He didn't answer. She ran up to him.
"You don't own me, you know! So what does it matter if I have a crush on Malfoy? I wish you and Ron would keep your fat noses out of my buisness! One little kiss in the train and you both turn on me! I thought we were friends too. At least I thought you two were good friends! I thought you'd understand! For once I can walk somewhere without being called a mudblood and you two can't take it! Since I've started seeing Malfoy, I've felt like a proper witch instead of a stupid little muggle-born with brains too big for her head. Well, maybe I didn't want to be put in Gryffindor. At least not to put up with you two."
And she stormed off, leaving Harry there with his mouth wide open.
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Sorry this is a bit short. Please review! Nic
