§Chapter 10§
As Hermione red on the couch, she heard a door slam shut. She ignored it. It was probably Draco entering his room. She was wrong. Draco walked into the living room and he glared at her.
"Get off the couch Granger. You're ruining it." He spat at her and sat down on the couch across from hers.
She looked away from the book and at him.
"Since when are you my boss. You think I'm going to listen to you because you're a Pure Blood?" She asked with a look of disgust on her face.
He looked at her, his glare turning icier then before.
"You should, If you wanna live another day."She said crossing his arms over his chest. Hermione looked at him with pure hatred.
"Listen. I really don't want to be here with you. I would have rathered not to be a head girl then be here with you. So we should make an agreement.
No fighting." She said sitting up and crossing her arms over her chest as well. Draco laughed.
"Like I'm going to agree with those terms. With a mudblood?" He asked. He didn't really know hwat it was but when she was angery, she looked pretty damn good. He shook the thought out of his head and mentally slapped himself. He couldn't have these thought about Hermione. How stupid could he get?
Hermione sighed. There was just no way of getting him to be civilized towards her. She shrugged.
"Fine." She said and went back to her book, except pretended to read it this time looking at him out of the corner of her eye.
Draco was surprised. She hadn't usually given up on a fight with him before. She must be planning something.
"Loosing you're snap?" He asked with a smirk.
"Actually no. I'm just keeping it put away. I really don't want to fight" She said with a shrug.
"Yeah right. The only thing you're saving, by keeping it away, is what's under you're robes." he said with a smirk, knowing it would make her mad.
Hermione glared at him.
"And why would you care?" She asked and stood up wrapping her arms around herself, suddenly feeling insecure being with him.
He shrugged.
"I was just making a point. A very true point."He said and his smirk changed into a small smile.
She rolled her eyes and stalked over to her room. She made her way to her bed after shutting her door and fell asleep as soon as her head hit her pillow..
(Srry it took so long! I've been REALLY busy!...)
As Hermione red on the couch, she heard a door slam shut. She ignored it. It was probably Draco entering his room. She was wrong. Draco walked into the living room and he glared at her.
"Get off the couch Granger. You're ruining it." He spat at her and sat down on the couch across from hers.
She looked away from the book and at him.
"Since when are you my boss. You think I'm going to listen to you because you're a Pure Blood?" She asked with a look of disgust on her face.
He looked at her, his glare turning icier then before.
"You should, If you wanna live another day."She said crossing his arms over his chest. Hermione looked at him with pure hatred.
"Listen. I really don't want to be here with you. I would have rathered not to be a head girl then be here with you. So we should make an agreement.
No fighting." She said sitting up and crossing her arms over her chest as well. Draco laughed.
"Like I'm going to agree with those terms. With a mudblood?" He asked. He didn't really know hwat it was but when she was angery, she looked pretty damn good. He shook the thought out of his head and mentally slapped himself. He couldn't have these thought about Hermione. How stupid could he get?
Hermione sighed. There was just no way of getting him to be civilized towards her. She shrugged.
"Fine." She said and went back to her book, except pretended to read it this time looking at him out of the corner of her eye.
Draco was surprised. She hadn't usually given up on a fight with him before. She must be planning something.
"Loosing you're snap?" He asked with a smirk.
"Actually no. I'm just keeping it put away. I really don't want to fight" She said with a shrug.
"Yeah right. The only thing you're saving, by keeping it away, is what's under you're robes." he said with a smirk, knowing it would make her mad.
Hermione glared at him.
"And why would you care?" She asked and stood up wrapping her arms around herself, suddenly feeling insecure being with him.
He shrugged.
"I was just making a point. A very true point."He said and his smirk changed into a small smile.
She rolled her eyes and stalked over to her room. She made her way to her bed after shutting her door and fell asleep as soon as her head hit her pillow..
(Srry it took so long! I've been REALLY busy!...)