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Ah, thanks reviewers! Luv you all!!! *Mwa* Ha ha ha!
Anyway, PG still, may be a little cursing you know. But nothing horrible. Ha ha ha. Not much fluff in this chapter. I dun know. You have to FIND OUT!!! MWA!
Okay, Byebye!
~they stepped out of the train~
"We're here." Draco lugged his bag of books along. Hermione, who was carrying an even bigger bag for all of her subjects, heaved it over her shoulder and trudged on.
"Is. this it?" Hermione gasped. The manor was beautiful! It was black stone, maybe brick, with a few turrets and a black iron gate. There was a 'M' in the middle, proudly displaying a serpent to the side. The doors were huge, maybe 10 ft. or so. They were wooden, with a small stained glass image of a serpent above them. The manor was beautiful. "I-It's beautiful here!"
"Yes, I suppose. Come along." He said, grabbing her bundle of books and flinging it over his shoulder. 'Strong.' Hermione thought, she couldn't even carry it with that ease using both of her hands.
They were led down many corridors and halls, when finally Draco stopped and opened the door. The bed sheets were beautiful! It almost looked like silk. Hermione felt it, 'I guess they are.' She thought. The sheets were green and silver and she loved them. She curled into a very cat-like ball on the bed and just sat there for a few seconds, although then was interrupted by Malfoy,
"Erm-Hermione-This is my room." Hermione got off, feeling very embarrassed, and walked out of the hall. 'What a fool I was. Of course it was green and silver. Ugh. Stupid me.' Hermione watched as Draco dragged her books across the almost cobble-stone like floor. Draco had dropped off his books when he stopped at his room. Then Draco opened a large, engraved wood door with his left hand. Hermione walked inside and saw the most stunning room ever. The ceiling was painted with a night-sky scene, and the stars always twinkled. Her bed was cushy and soft, along with the same kind of sheets, although in black and blue.
"This is the Ravenclaw room. But it'll suit you." Draco called as he closed the door behind him, leaving Hermione in the dust.
"Malfoy! Come back here!" Hermione yelled, and her echo reverberated around her.
"Ok. What is it?" Draco popped his head in.
"Well, wont you give me a tour?" Hermione asked, getting up from her cushy sheets.
"I guess." Draco went back to his room, which was only a door away from hers. A bathroom separated them. "This is the bathroom." Draco opened the door. it was extravagant! Marble flooring and a bathtub almost as nice as the Prefects. "Yeah, yeah, yeah." Draco dragged Hermione across the Manor, showing her most of the guest rooms and the library. When they just exited the Dining Room, the Malfoy owl, Anansi, scratched on the window.
Draco and Hermione Hallway outside the Dining Room
Draco opened it and read aloud.
IDear Draco and Hermione,
Sorry we didn't send these letters earlier. This owl was particularly defiant, and wouldn't leave until given several owl treats. Anyway, another part of this project is Muggle social skills, so you will be attending George Washington High starting tomorrow. Please bring the appropriate books, and clothing. Make sure to use no magic, and do not reveal yourselves.
Sincerely,
Dumbledore Hogwarts Head Master/I
"Oh. my." Hermione dropped the book she was carrying.
"Wait until father hears about this! A Muggle school?!? What is Dumbledore aiming at here? What the hell will this do for me?" Draco sputtered and stormed off to his room.
Hermione was overjoyed. She always wanted to go to a Muggle High School. Now was her chance. Only problem is that it would be with Draco. She'd just have to live with that.
The night passed flawlessly, and Hermione fell asleep easily. The only problem was Draco's tedious snoring habits. But she would have to live with that also.
Next mourning, Hermione awoke to a dresser full of muggle clothes. Obviously, she could never wear her regular clothes. She dug through the dresser, trying to find the perfect outfit. Finally, she came out with some slightly flared capris, and a lavender Abercrombie and Fitch shirt. She was so unaccustomed to wearing this. They made pants awfully low these days.
She wanted to get a boys opinion on how she looked,
"Draco, you awake?" Hermione knocked softly, then went in. Unfortunately, Draco was tunneling through his dresser also, trying to find a good shirt.
"Yes. I guess I am." Draco faced her, she turned away embarrassed. He had no shirt on.
"Well, what do you think of this outfit?" Hermione spun around, letting her hair wave freely.
"A lot different then school robes." Draco stated, and held up two shirts. "Okay. Navy blue shirt, or red shirt?" Draco held up both shirts along with his tan cargos.
"I like red. But whatever, I won't dress you. You're a big boy now!" Hermione mimicked the diaper commercial. Hermione laughed to herself and grabbed her Purple JanSport Backpack.
"Come on, let's go. Mudblood." Draco ran while grasping onto her wrist, so Hermione needed to run pretty far to keep up with Malfoy's long strides. The yellow school bus was waiting for them a few blocks down.
"Malfoy! Your backpack! Did you forget it?" Hermione asked observing he had no backpack.
"It's okay. I guess I can just Accio it. Wait. No. Magic." Draco was lost without his wand. Because now, being a pureblood didn't matter much.
"Hey. You new here?" A pretty blonde girl peered through Hermione's bush of hair to look at Draco. There was also a brunette behind Hermione.
"Yes." Draco said clearly. "They are so dimwitted." Draco whispered to Hermione.
"Shut up, Draco!" Hermione said a little too loud.
"Hi. I'm Anna." Anna stuck her head over the seat to look at Hermione and Draco.
"Erm-well-Hi. I'm Hermione and this is Draco." Hermione said at the muggle girl.
"Oh. Okay." Then the two girls behind them started giggling over Draco, and Hermione tried to start a conversation with the popular girls. "Hi. I'm Hermione."
"And, you like, need a brush! Ever heard of one?" Poor Hermione. Her hair had gone out of control over the Summer.
"And you, like, need a life!" Hermione mocked them and crossed her arms over her chest uncomfortably. She wasn't used to wearing anything other then the baggy school robes.
"Mudblo-I mean-erm-Hermione, that shirt looks good on you." Draco resisted the temptation to call her Mudblood.
"Thanks. I'm not really used to well, wearing things like this. Muggles do things tight and low these days I guess." Hermione sighed and took out a brush to try and brush her hair.
"Straighten your hair Hermione. If you hate it so much, I mean." Malfoy tried to run his fingers through her hair, but this was nearly impossible.
"Draco! Sit with us!" The popular girls called from the middle of the bus.
"Look, I got to go. Ladies need me." Draco almost ran out of his seat to began flirting with his new classmates.
Figures.
"Hi. I'm Maureen." Maureen and Anna sat next to Hermione.
"You new here? That Draco is a real jerk." Anna sighed, "Why'd he have to be so cute?" Maureen and Anna giggled uncontrollably until they got to George Washington High.
Ah, thanks reviewers! Luv you all!!! *Mwa* Ha ha ha!
Anyway, PG still, may be a little cursing you know. But nothing horrible. Ha ha ha. Not much fluff in this chapter. I dun know. You have to FIND OUT!!! MWA!
Okay, Byebye!
~they stepped out of the train~
"We're here." Draco lugged his bag of books along. Hermione, who was carrying an even bigger bag for all of her subjects, heaved it over her shoulder and trudged on.
"Is. this it?" Hermione gasped. The manor was beautiful! It was black stone, maybe brick, with a few turrets and a black iron gate. There was a 'M' in the middle, proudly displaying a serpent to the side. The doors were huge, maybe 10 ft. or so. They were wooden, with a small stained glass image of a serpent above them. The manor was beautiful. "I-It's beautiful here!"
"Yes, I suppose. Come along." He said, grabbing her bundle of books and flinging it over his shoulder. 'Strong.' Hermione thought, she couldn't even carry it with that ease using both of her hands.
They were led down many corridors and halls, when finally Draco stopped and opened the door. The bed sheets were beautiful! It almost looked like silk. Hermione felt it, 'I guess they are.' She thought. The sheets were green and silver and she loved them. She curled into a very cat-like ball on the bed and just sat there for a few seconds, although then was interrupted by Malfoy,
"Erm-Hermione-This is my room." Hermione got off, feeling very embarrassed, and walked out of the hall. 'What a fool I was. Of course it was green and silver. Ugh. Stupid me.' Hermione watched as Draco dragged her books across the almost cobble-stone like floor. Draco had dropped off his books when he stopped at his room. Then Draco opened a large, engraved wood door with his left hand. Hermione walked inside and saw the most stunning room ever. The ceiling was painted with a night-sky scene, and the stars always twinkled. Her bed was cushy and soft, along with the same kind of sheets, although in black and blue.
"This is the Ravenclaw room. But it'll suit you." Draco called as he closed the door behind him, leaving Hermione in the dust.
"Malfoy! Come back here!" Hermione yelled, and her echo reverberated around her.
"Ok. What is it?" Draco popped his head in.
"Well, wont you give me a tour?" Hermione asked, getting up from her cushy sheets.
"I guess." Draco went back to his room, which was only a door away from hers. A bathroom separated them. "This is the bathroom." Draco opened the door. it was extravagant! Marble flooring and a bathtub almost as nice as the Prefects. "Yeah, yeah, yeah." Draco dragged Hermione across the Manor, showing her most of the guest rooms and the library. When they just exited the Dining Room, the Malfoy owl, Anansi, scratched on the window.
Draco and Hermione Hallway outside the Dining Room
Draco opened it and read aloud.
IDear Draco and Hermione,
Sorry we didn't send these letters earlier. This owl was particularly defiant, and wouldn't leave until given several owl treats. Anyway, another part of this project is Muggle social skills, so you will be attending George Washington High starting tomorrow. Please bring the appropriate books, and clothing. Make sure to use no magic, and do not reveal yourselves.
Sincerely,
Dumbledore Hogwarts Head Master/I
"Oh. my." Hermione dropped the book she was carrying.
"Wait until father hears about this! A Muggle school?!? What is Dumbledore aiming at here? What the hell will this do for me?" Draco sputtered and stormed off to his room.
Hermione was overjoyed. She always wanted to go to a Muggle High School. Now was her chance. Only problem is that it would be with Draco. She'd just have to live with that.
The night passed flawlessly, and Hermione fell asleep easily. The only problem was Draco's tedious snoring habits. But she would have to live with that also.
Next mourning, Hermione awoke to a dresser full of muggle clothes. Obviously, she could never wear her regular clothes. She dug through the dresser, trying to find the perfect outfit. Finally, she came out with some slightly flared capris, and a lavender Abercrombie and Fitch shirt. She was so unaccustomed to wearing this. They made pants awfully low these days.
She wanted to get a boys opinion on how she looked,
"Draco, you awake?" Hermione knocked softly, then went in. Unfortunately, Draco was tunneling through his dresser also, trying to find a good shirt.
"Yes. I guess I am." Draco faced her, she turned away embarrassed. He had no shirt on.
"Well, what do you think of this outfit?" Hermione spun around, letting her hair wave freely.
"A lot different then school robes." Draco stated, and held up two shirts. "Okay. Navy blue shirt, or red shirt?" Draco held up both shirts along with his tan cargos.
"I like red. But whatever, I won't dress you. You're a big boy now!" Hermione mimicked the diaper commercial. Hermione laughed to herself and grabbed her Purple JanSport Backpack.
"Come on, let's go. Mudblood." Draco ran while grasping onto her wrist, so Hermione needed to run pretty far to keep up with Malfoy's long strides. The yellow school bus was waiting for them a few blocks down.
"Malfoy! Your backpack! Did you forget it?" Hermione asked observing he had no backpack.
"It's okay. I guess I can just Accio it. Wait. No. Magic." Draco was lost without his wand. Because now, being a pureblood didn't matter much.
"Hey. You new here?" A pretty blonde girl peered through Hermione's bush of hair to look at Draco. There was also a brunette behind Hermione.
"Yes." Draco said clearly. "They are so dimwitted." Draco whispered to Hermione.
"Shut up, Draco!" Hermione said a little too loud.
"Hi. I'm Anna." Anna stuck her head over the seat to look at Hermione and Draco.
"Erm-well-Hi. I'm Hermione and this is Draco." Hermione said at the muggle girl.
"Oh. Okay." Then the two girls behind them started giggling over Draco, and Hermione tried to start a conversation with the popular girls. "Hi. I'm Hermione."
"And, you like, need a brush! Ever heard of one?" Poor Hermione. Her hair had gone out of control over the Summer.
"And you, like, need a life!" Hermione mocked them and crossed her arms over her chest uncomfortably. She wasn't used to wearing anything other then the baggy school robes.
"Mudblo-I mean-erm-Hermione, that shirt looks good on you." Draco resisted the temptation to call her Mudblood.
"Thanks. I'm not really used to well, wearing things like this. Muggles do things tight and low these days I guess." Hermione sighed and took out a brush to try and brush her hair.
"Straighten your hair Hermione. If you hate it so much, I mean." Malfoy tried to run his fingers through her hair, but this was nearly impossible.
"Draco! Sit with us!" The popular girls called from the middle of the bus.
"Look, I got to go. Ladies need me." Draco almost ran out of his seat to began flirting with his new classmates.
Figures.
"Hi. I'm Maureen." Maureen and Anna sat next to Hermione.
"You new here? That Draco is a real jerk." Anna sighed, "Why'd he have to be so cute?" Maureen and Anna giggled uncontrollably until they got to George Washington High.