A/N: Again,I have to say, thanks to all my wonderful, beautiful, lovely,
faithful, loyal, loving, caring, kind.. REVIEWERS! (
"MALFOY!" He awoke to here Hermione screaming his name. He woke up, rubbed his eyes and wondered distractedly what time it was. It was dark outside-he must have fallen asleep when he went to claim his bed.
"WHAT?!" He called, still groggy, so the scream wasn't as menacing as he had hoped.
"COME AND MAKE YOURSELF A SMORE!" she screamed.
"A WHAT?" he yelled back.
"A SMORE" she screeched.
"HEY, CAN YOU KEEP IT DOWN OVER THERE?" yelled their neighbors.
"OH, SORRY" Draco heard Hermione yell. It made him laugh. He stood, brushed himself off, and walked outside.
"Could've come and got me, Granger." He said teasingly. "Without the yelling."
"Oh, shut up. Here, start roasting your marshmallow." She snapped.
"Marshmallow.." he said slowly.
"Tugh gobry, balfoyd. Ser.." Ron gurgled with a marshmallow, in fact, in his mouth. Lucy cut him off.
"Don't worry, Malfoy. They're really good!" she exclaimed, audibly. Ron nodded his agreeance.
"Alright. Give me that." He said, pulling the marshmallow out of Hermiones hand. He stared at it. "What do I do with it now?" he asked.
"Put it on this stick.. yea.. like that." She said knowledgeably. "And roast it over the fire until it is golden brown!" she finished.
Draco sure did have a time of it. Everyone was laughing at him-well, Ron's laugh was really more of a gurgle, and soon, even Draco was laughing at himself.
"Here." Hermione said. She stuck a marshmallow on her stick and demonstrated how to hold it just the right length above the fire so it would turn a beautiful golden brown. "Now.. you try."
Try, try again, Draco couldn't get the hold of it. He was getting rather frustrated, so he threw his stick to the ground. "You do it for me!!" he exclaimed to Hermione. "PLEASE!" he said when she looked at him skeptically. She laughed.
"Alright, Malfoy." She sat down next to him, put a marshmallow on her stick, roasted it perfectly, and smashed it between two grahm crackers and chocolate. "Here, try it." She handed him the strange combination of flavors.
Try it he did. "MMM!!" Draco exclaimed, once done. "That was absolutely DELICIOUS!" he finished his declaration by standing up, and holding his stick in the air, like a flag. Everyone cracked up.
"Who would've thought." Harry whispered to Ginny. "A Malfoy, making a fool out of himself in front of a whole bunch of Gryffindors. And asking Hermione for help." Ginny just smiled.
"I hear a change in the winds, my boy."
A/N: I know its really, really, really short.. but, I'm having a sort of writers block. REVIEW!
"MALFOY!" He awoke to here Hermione screaming his name. He woke up, rubbed his eyes and wondered distractedly what time it was. It was dark outside-he must have fallen asleep when he went to claim his bed.
"WHAT?!" He called, still groggy, so the scream wasn't as menacing as he had hoped.
"COME AND MAKE YOURSELF A SMORE!" she screamed.
"A WHAT?" he yelled back.
"A SMORE" she screeched.
"HEY, CAN YOU KEEP IT DOWN OVER THERE?" yelled their neighbors.
"OH, SORRY" Draco heard Hermione yell. It made him laugh. He stood, brushed himself off, and walked outside.
"Could've come and got me, Granger." He said teasingly. "Without the yelling."
"Oh, shut up. Here, start roasting your marshmallow." She snapped.
"Marshmallow.." he said slowly.
"Tugh gobry, balfoyd. Ser.." Ron gurgled with a marshmallow, in fact, in his mouth. Lucy cut him off.
"Don't worry, Malfoy. They're really good!" she exclaimed, audibly. Ron nodded his agreeance.
"Alright. Give me that." He said, pulling the marshmallow out of Hermiones hand. He stared at it. "What do I do with it now?" he asked.
"Put it on this stick.. yea.. like that." She said knowledgeably. "And roast it over the fire until it is golden brown!" she finished.
Draco sure did have a time of it. Everyone was laughing at him-well, Ron's laugh was really more of a gurgle, and soon, even Draco was laughing at himself.
"Here." Hermione said. She stuck a marshmallow on her stick and demonstrated how to hold it just the right length above the fire so it would turn a beautiful golden brown. "Now.. you try."
Try, try again, Draco couldn't get the hold of it. He was getting rather frustrated, so he threw his stick to the ground. "You do it for me!!" he exclaimed to Hermione. "PLEASE!" he said when she looked at him skeptically. She laughed.
"Alright, Malfoy." She sat down next to him, put a marshmallow on her stick, roasted it perfectly, and smashed it between two grahm crackers and chocolate. "Here, try it." She handed him the strange combination of flavors.
Try it he did. "MMM!!" Draco exclaimed, once done. "That was absolutely DELICIOUS!" he finished his declaration by standing up, and holding his stick in the air, like a flag. Everyone cracked up.
"Who would've thought." Harry whispered to Ginny. "A Malfoy, making a fool out of himself in front of a whole bunch of Gryffindors. And asking Hermione for help." Ginny just smiled.
"I hear a change in the winds, my boy."
A/N: I know its really, really, really short.. but, I'm having a sort of writers block. REVIEW!