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The past few days have been very weird. Draco seemed to ignore Hermione
most of the time, and Hermione got very annoyed.
Their next week was preparation for the assigned mission starting in two months. Hermione tried hard to work things out with Draco, but he either spoke about something not related to what Hermione was thinking about, or he didn't speak at all. Hermione had to confront him.
"And which gun should you use next in case the SPITFIRE 2000 doesn't work?" Draco asked Hermione during their lesson on which gun to alternate.
"Er. . .A rifle?" Hermione guessed unsurely.
"Wrong again! When are you going to get it, Granger? You are so damn hopeless!" He moved to the target shooter and got out a gun.
Hermione got up and walked angrily up to him. "Can I ask you a question?" she said with an impatient tone.
"If you must. . ." He said, closing one eye so that he could aim.
"Why the hell have you been practically ignoring me these past few days?" Hermione said.
Draco paused in his position and made a light scoff and faced Hermione. "Ignoring YOU?" He smirked and walked away.
"Damn it! There you go again!" Hermione walked after him furiously. "What's your problem?" Hermione said. "Is it about that phone call Harry made?"
"Look okay, if all you're going to do is fool around with Potter. Then I don't think there's anyway you're ever going to take this thing seriously. Take ME seriously." Draco made a sexy look. But it was somehow filled with anger. He broke off his gaze on her and walked away.
Hermione made a desperate sigh. "Do you REALLY want to know what he said?" Hermione said, crossing her arms in front of her.
"Too late for that, Granger." Draco continued walking away.
"He's coming here!" Hermione shouted after him. Draco stopped dead in his tracks and turned slowly to Hermione.
It took Draco a while to speak, but he walked slowly toward Hermione, who was looking up at him with regret. "W-What?" Draco said.
"Harry's coming he - - - -" Hermione tried to explain.
"I know what you said, Granger! Why the hell would he be coming HERE? Don't you talk to him enough? Fuck this!" Draco shouted. Hermione felt herself falling apart. "Look, it isn't my fault all right? It was never mine to begin with! I didn't know Harry was coming over, not since a few days ago at least!" Hermione could only find those words to say.
Hermione took a deep breath, "I-I'm sorry. . .".
Draco scoffed lightly, "Sure" he rolled his eyes and walked away. . .
Their next week was preparation for the assigned mission starting in two months. Hermione tried hard to work things out with Draco, but he either spoke about something not related to what Hermione was thinking about, or he didn't speak at all. Hermione had to confront him.
"And which gun should you use next in case the SPITFIRE 2000 doesn't work?" Draco asked Hermione during their lesson on which gun to alternate.
"Er. . .A rifle?" Hermione guessed unsurely.
"Wrong again! When are you going to get it, Granger? You are so damn hopeless!" He moved to the target shooter and got out a gun.
Hermione got up and walked angrily up to him. "Can I ask you a question?" she said with an impatient tone.
"If you must. . ." He said, closing one eye so that he could aim.
"Why the hell have you been practically ignoring me these past few days?" Hermione said.
Draco paused in his position and made a light scoff and faced Hermione. "Ignoring YOU?" He smirked and walked away.
"Damn it! There you go again!" Hermione walked after him furiously. "What's your problem?" Hermione said. "Is it about that phone call Harry made?"
"Look okay, if all you're going to do is fool around with Potter. Then I don't think there's anyway you're ever going to take this thing seriously. Take ME seriously." Draco made a sexy look. But it was somehow filled with anger. He broke off his gaze on her and walked away.
Hermione made a desperate sigh. "Do you REALLY want to know what he said?" Hermione said, crossing her arms in front of her.
"Too late for that, Granger." Draco continued walking away.
"He's coming here!" Hermione shouted after him. Draco stopped dead in his tracks and turned slowly to Hermione.
It took Draco a while to speak, but he walked slowly toward Hermione, who was looking up at him with regret. "W-What?" Draco said.
"Harry's coming he - - - -" Hermione tried to explain.
"I know what you said, Granger! Why the hell would he be coming HERE? Don't you talk to him enough? Fuck this!" Draco shouted. Hermione felt herself falling apart. "Look, it isn't my fault all right? It was never mine to begin with! I didn't know Harry was coming over, not since a few days ago at least!" Hermione could only find those words to say.
Hermione took a deep breath, "I-I'm sorry. . .".
Draco scoffed lightly, "Sure" he rolled his eyes and walked away. . .