Disclaimer: I own no characters or places, but the plot is my own.
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"He called me Hermione. What's up with that?" she thought as she made her way swiftly up to the Gryffindor common room. "Not Granger, not mudblood, Hermione." She said the password and the fat lady moved away to reveal the small tunnel into the warmth of the common room. "Hi" she said flopping down in the big squashy armchair next to Ron, who was playing Harry in a game of wizard's chess. Ron cursed as Harry's queen destroyed his knight. She had smashed his head of with a fist of clay. Ron flinched as the queen kicked his knight, just to rub it in.
"Where have you been?" Ron asked Hermione , watching his knight being dragged across the board. "You've been gone for ages"
"Oh," Hermione replied, thinking fast. "Erm, nowhere really, library, you know, normal stuff."
"We were in the library just now, we didn't see you." Harry shot a sly glance at her.
"I just went into the grounds to, well, chill out, ok?"
"Not got a boyfriend then?"
"No!" Hermione half shouted, turning a little red.
"Ok, ok, keep your wig on!"
Hermione blushed even more. Harry and Ron were staring at her as she hardly ever raised her voice even slightly. "Well I've got some homework to do so I'm going to go up to my room now, bye." And with that she hurried upstairs through that passage she had been oh so many times. Thankfully, her room was empty.
Those words echoed in her head again "Bye, Draco. Bye Hermione." She couldn't believe that those words had passed Dracos lips. Or her own for that matter! She didn't even like Draco! She wondered if he was thinking of her now . . . "Stop it 'Mione!" she said aloud to herself "You, my girl, are being very silly! You can't like the guy who calls you a filthy mudblood, puts curses on your friends and makes a fool out of you infront of everyone." The feelings for Malfoy faded. Hermione breathed a sigh of relief. She knew it was back there still, somewhere, biding its time. She just couldn't understand why she was even nice to that boy! She certainly didn't owe him anything. "I wonder if Draco is confused as this?" With those thoughts still milling around her head, twisting in and out of the dark alleys and passages in her brilliant mind, Hermione Granger got out her diary and began to scribble furiously. She may have thought she didn't like him, but she was still calling him Draco. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
So what do you think? This is my first fanfic and I know I'm not very far in to the story but it does get better! Well, at least I hope it will . . . (
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"He called me Hermione. What's up with that?" she thought as she made her way swiftly up to the Gryffindor common room. "Not Granger, not mudblood, Hermione." She said the password and the fat lady moved away to reveal the small tunnel into the warmth of the common room. "Hi" she said flopping down in the big squashy armchair next to Ron, who was playing Harry in a game of wizard's chess. Ron cursed as Harry's queen destroyed his knight. She had smashed his head of with a fist of clay. Ron flinched as the queen kicked his knight, just to rub it in.
"Where have you been?" Ron asked Hermione , watching his knight being dragged across the board. "You've been gone for ages"
"Oh," Hermione replied, thinking fast. "Erm, nowhere really, library, you know, normal stuff."
"We were in the library just now, we didn't see you." Harry shot a sly glance at her.
"I just went into the grounds to, well, chill out, ok?"
"Not got a boyfriend then?"
"No!" Hermione half shouted, turning a little red.
"Ok, ok, keep your wig on!"
Hermione blushed even more. Harry and Ron were staring at her as she hardly ever raised her voice even slightly. "Well I've got some homework to do so I'm going to go up to my room now, bye." And with that she hurried upstairs through that passage she had been oh so many times. Thankfully, her room was empty.
Those words echoed in her head again "Bye, Draco. Bye Hermione." She couldn't believe that those words had passed Dracos lips. Or her own for that matter! She didn't even like Draco! She wondered if he was thinking of her now . . . "Stop it 'Mione!" she said aloud to herself "You, my girl, are being very silly! You can't like the guy who calls you a filthy mudblood, puts curses on your friends and makes a fool out of you infront of everyone." The feelings for Malfoy faded. Hermione breathed a sigh of relief. She knew it was back there still, somewhere, biding its time. She just couldn't understand why she was even nice to that boy! She certainly didn't owe him anything. "I wonder if Draco is confused as this?" With those thoughts still milling around her head, twisting in and out of the dark alleys and passages in her brilliant mind, Hermione Granger got out her diary and began to scribble furiously. She may have thought she didn't like him, but she was still calling him Draco. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
So what do you think? This is my first fanfic and I know I'm not very far in to the story but it does get better! Well, at least I hope it will . . . (
