A/N ~ In answer to Jenni's question, YES!!! I was listening to Daniel
Bedingfield at the time, and it inspired me!! I don't know why, it just
did!! Thank you to all who reviewed. I only expected about 4 or 5. 10 is my
target!! LOL!!
Also, please go read 'Hermione and Draco, Meant to be?' by Cadence. It is a really good story, and I really enjoy it!!
Also, read 'The Power Of A Virgin' by MiaMaria. That is also great!!
I just kinda realized that the Prefects didn't live together, but what the hell. *muuuuuuahhahahahaha*
========================================= Hermione woke to the sound of water gushing down the plug hole. Looking around her, she saw Paige still asleep in her bed. Hermione turned onto her back, and stared up at the canopy of her bed. Her eyes glazed over and she squeezed them shut. Squeezed them shut of all the pain and conflict she was causing in her mind.
Sitting up, she dragged herself out of her sheets, and went to collect her dressing gown and towel. Her toiletries in hand, she went towards the bathroom door. Rapping sharply on the door, she called out.
"Is there anyone in there?" Hermione asked.
There was no answer. She rolled her eyes, and tapped her foot on the floor, loudly. A loud sign was heard from inside, and then the door was flung open. Looking up, Hermione found herself staring into the grey eyes of Draco Malfoy.
"You know," Draco started, a sneer playing on his lips, "People do want to take their time to make themselves look beautiful. Not like I need to though. In your case however..." He trailed off.
Hermione's eyes blazed with anger.
"If I knew any better, Malfoy, I'd say you were up at the crack of dawn making yourself look...beautiful," Hermione said vindictively.
Malfoy's eyebrows knitted in confusion. Had Hermione just dissed him? He looked at her pointedly.
"Look, you filthy Mudblood. Why don't you just take your smart ass and step?" Malfoy spat at he. He saw her face drop, and felt a twinge at his heart as she turned and rushed from the room.
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Hermione stepped into her room, and threw herself on her bed. Plunging her hand into her robes, she flicked her wand, and the drapes on the bed were flung shut. Hermione sobbed openly into her pillow. She didn't care if Paige heard her. She didn't care. Nothing made sense anymore. Nothing mattered. Hermione was torn between her love for Draco, and her loyalty to her friends. Hermione knew that Draco wasn't as mean as he pretended to be. After all, the Slytherin Prince had to play his role for the audience. All Draco's life was one big play. Sure, he had an influential father, and he was known in the Dark World. No doubt he would become a Death Eater.
She knew she shouldn't let him get to her. She had put up with his teasing and name-calling for too long. And she wouldn't let him get away with it anymore. Leaping out of her bed, she quickly made herself look acceptable. Her hair in a messy pony tail, she swung open the door, calling bye to Paige.
"Malfoy!?" She called loudly. "MALFOY!"
He came out of the bathroom, a toothbrush in his mouth.
"Yes," He said curtly. "Do you WANT something?"
"Yes, I do actually, Malfoy," She said with sarcasm in her voice. "I am sick and tired of your constant name calling. Honestly, I thought you would have grown out of it by now. You look grown up on the outside, but inside, you are just one big baby. Why don't you just grow up? Stop calling me names, and stop being one huge prick."
Hermione was breathing rapidly. Her face was no doubt red, and she was shaking with anger. Malfoy's face creased up, and he looked gob smacked.
"How dare you Mudblood, what the fu..." He started furiously.
Hermione cut him short. Whipping out her wand, she pointed it at his face.
"I asked you nicely not to call me names. That's it. One more time, Malfoy, and I will hex you so you can't walk for a week," Hermione bellowed.
Stalking out of the room, she left a mystified Malfoy behind her.
"Goddamn Mudblood," Hermione heard him murmur.
Flicking her wand over her shoulder, she whispered some words and a jet of red light came out of her wand. Malfoy's toothbrush clattered to the floor, and Hermione heard him moan. A satisfied smile on her face, she turned and walked to the Great Hall to get some breakfast.
Also, please go read 'Hermione and Draco, Meant to be?' by Cadence. It is a really good story, and I really enjoy it!!
Also, read 'The Power Of A Virgin' by MiaMaria. That is also great!!
I just kinda realized that the Prefects didn't live together, but what the hell. *muuuuuuahhahahahaha*
========================================= Hermione woke to the sound of water gushing down the plug hole. Looking around her, she saw Paige still asleep in her bed. Hermione turned onto her back, and stared up at the canopy of her bed. Her eyes glazed over and she squeezed them shut. Squeezed them shut of all the pain and conflict she was causing in her mind.
Sitting up, she dragged herself out of her sheets, and went to collect her dressing gown and towel. Her toiletries in hand, she went towards the bathroom door. Rapping sharply on the door, she called out.
"Is there anyone in there?" Hermione asked.
There was no answer. She rolled her eyes, and tapped her foot on the floor, loudly. A loud sign was heard from inside, and then the door was flung open. Looking up, Hermione found herself staring into the grey eyes of Draco Malfoy.
"You know," Draco started, a sneer playing on his lips, "People do want to take their time to make themselves look beautiful. Not like I need to though. In your case however..." He trailed off.
Hermione's eyes blazed with anger.
"If I knew any better, Malfoy, I'd say you were up at the crack of dawn making yourself look...beautiful," Hermione said vindictively.
Malfoy's eyebrows knitted in confusion. Had Hermione just dissed him? He looked at her pointedly.
"Look, you filthy Mudblood. Why don't you just take your smart ass and step?" Malfoy spat at he. He saw her face drop, and felt a twinge at his heart as she turned and rushed from the room.
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Hermione stepped into her room, and threw herself on her bed. Plunging her hand into her robes, she flicked her wand, and the drapes on the bed were flung shut. Hermione sobbed openly into her pillow. She didn't care if Paige heard her. She didn't care. Nothing made sense anymore. Nothing mattered. Hermione was torn between her love for Draco, and her loyalty to her friends. Hermione knew that Draco wasn't as mean as he pretended to be. After all, the Slytherin Prince had to play his role for the audience. All Draco's life was one big play. Sure, he had an influential father, and he was known in the Dark World. No doubt he would become a Death Eater.
She knew she shouldn't let him get to her. She had put up with his teasing and name-calling for too long. And she wouldn't let him get away with it anymore. Leaping out of her bed, she quickly made herself look acceptable. Her hair in a messy pony tail, she swung open the door, calling bye to Paige.
"Malfoy!?" She called loudly. "MALFOY!"
He came out of the bathroom, a toothbrush in his mouth.
"Yes," He said curtly. "Do you WANT something?"
"Yes, I do actually, Malfoy," She said with sarcasm in her voice. "I am sick and tired of your constant name calling. Honestly, I thought you would have grown out of it by now. You look grown up on the outside, but inside, you are just one big baby. Why don't you just grow up? Stop calling me names, and stop being one huge prick."
Hermione was breathing rapidly. Her face was no doubt red, and she was shaking with anger. Malfoy's face creased up, and he looked gob smacked.
"How dare you Mudblood, what the fu..." He started furiously.
Hermione cut him short. Whipping out her wand, she pointed it at his face.
"I asked you nicely not to call me names. That's it. One more time, Malfoy, and I will hex you so you can't walk for a week," Hermione bellowed.
Stalking out of the room, she left a mystified Malfoy behind her.
"Goddamn Mudblood," Hermione heard him murmur.
Flicking her wand over her shoulder, she whispered some words and a jet of red light came out of her wand. Malfoy's toothbrush clattered to the floor, and Hermione heard him moan. A satisfied smile on her face, she turned and walked to the Great Hall to get some breakfast.