Don't Judge A Witch by Her Looks

Chapter Two: No New Boy Syndrome Here

I don't own any of these character expect for Ryan...plus if I did why would I be writing this in facfiction.net instead of having it in a published book...think about it....

AN: Thank you for the reviews..Please keep reviewing too...Thank You Avri for the..Yes I know the characters are in come peoples opnion OOC sometimes but Oh well for now../Ooohhh and I do realize I'm going back and forth with saying making out sometimes and snogging other times but I can't help it here....I am a USA girl by the way and I do luv my country...Okay now that I think about that statement it really has no point, oh well...Enjoy the fic Y'all

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Hermione stepped into the Great Hall and looked at see her two best

friends, Harry and Ron sitting in their usual spot. She walked over and joined them.

"I don't know who he is Ron. Honestly!" Harry said.

"But you're suppose to know these things a prefect Harry. Plus you're

the boy who lived." Ron was looking past Harry who was across form him to the Slytherin table.

Hermione took a seat next to Ron. "Who are you two looking at?" She

asked out of curiosity.

Ron looked at her and nodded to a dark brown haired boy sitting next to

Malfoy at the Slytherin table.

Hermione looked over, her eyes widened. She'd completely forgotten

about Ryan being here. She was so used to her usual morning, even though she'd only been back for two weeks, still.

Harry caught Hermione staring at the boy. "Not you too."

"What about me?" Hermione's eyes still didn't move from the boy.

Harry rolled his eyes. "Only almost every girl who's looked at the guy

hasn't looked away."

"Yeah!" Ron nodded glaring at the Slytherin.

Hermione glanced around and saw a bunch of girls' staring at her ex.

Hermione smirked.

"What?" Harry looked at her.

"I'm not sure half these girls could handle Ry that well." Hermione

smiled to herself and started to eat her breakfast.

"And how would you know that?" Harry raised an eyebrow.

Hermione frowned. He sure was being quite protective over her when he

was going out with Ginny, who was drooling over Ryan and he hadn't said a word to her. "I went out with him." Hermione felt a few eyes and ears go to her.

"So his name's Ryan?" Harry asked.

"You went out with a Slytherin?" Ron looked horrified, like as if

Hermione had just committed a serious offence.

"Why is he just showing up?" From Harry.

"Are you still dating him?" From Ron. "Did he hurt you?"

"Do we need to kick his Slytherin arse?" Harry glared at the dark

haired boy across the room.

Hermione looked between the two. "Yes his name is Ryan. Yes I went out

with him and no one's going to beat him up. Plus he wasn't a Slytherin then. He's just showing up because he was suspended from his old school and decided to come here. At least I'm pretty sure he was suspended, I'll have to check with him about that. He never hurt me, in fact I on't think we ever really broke, broke up exactly." Hermione took a long breath; she didn't normally talk that fast.

"Suspended? I guess that means he's worse then us." Harry assumed.

"I don't think you should hang out with him, Mione." Ron said acting

like a father.

"Well guess what?"

The two boys looked to her. "What?"

"I don't care what you think. I've been friends with Ryan longer then I

have been with either of you. I don't care if he's a Slytherin I'm still going to hang out with him." Hermione stood up about to take her leave. "Also another thing, all the Slytherin's can't be that bad because the hat wanted to put me in there but because I'm muggle born it didn't." She stormed out of the Great Hall not noticing all the eyes on her.

Once she was out whispers went flying. The Sorting Hat wanted to put

Hermione Granger in Slytherin. Why though, she's so nice? She dated a

Slytherin and has been friends with him longer then Harry or Ron. Is

this the end of the golden trio? I thought her and Ron were going out. I heard Harry was cheating on Ginny with her. No, no Harry Potter would never ever do that.

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Ryan saw Hermione storm out of the Great Hall. He'd been listening to

Draco explain classes, where and who with when he saw Hermione get an angry look on her face. He hated when she looked that, although she was kinda cute for an angry person when she was angry. "Talk to you later Draco!" Ryan said and followed his ex out of the Great Hall.

Draco just nodded and knew the new boy was following Granger. His own

eyes had followed the curly haired girl's back as she walked out and not because he felt anything for her.

"Mione!" Ryan called as he ran after the girl.

Hermione stopped and turned at Ryan's voice. She smiled seeing him,

glad and not so glad it wasn't Harry or Ron. "Hey, Ry!"

Ryan finally caught up to her. "What's wrong?"

Hermione took a deep breath. "I just practically got yelled at for

dating you, a Slytherin, by my two best friends."

Ryan frowned; he didn't like these so called best friends already. "Why

is it bad that you dated me? They don't even know me and they're judging me because of the house I'm in, man, that ain't right."

"Ain't isn't is a word Ryan." Hermione corrected in her mind.

"Ain't is a word and I is gonna use it."

Hermione rolled her eyes but couldn't help but smile.

"What's the big deal with me being in Slytherin?"

"That house just has a really bad reputation when it comes to

everything and every other houses." Hermione bite her lip in frustration. "Plus, Gryffindor and Slytherin have never really gotten along. I guess that's why I was so shocked about you being in Slytherin. I've always hated Slytherin's and then one of my best friends is sorted into that house, it's just a little weird and confusing you know? But now I'm over it and I'd wish the rest of

the school would be too."

"They've never had a Slytherin and Gryffindor be friends?" Ryan

questioned.

"Exactly!" Hermione nodded.

Ryan smirked and got a look in his eyes.

Hermione knew that look. Her cinnamon eyes widened and then narrowed.

"Oh no! What are you thinking?"

"A way to piss of the school even more."

Hermione frowned and heard the doors to the Great Hall open. Ryan

grabbing her face with one hand and kissing her cut off "Rya-" The curly haired girl. She was to stunned to kiss back but eventually she did with the same passion Ryan was kissing her with.

Ryan smiled when he felt Hermione kiss back. This was gonna be fun for

them, at least him. This is school didn't seem to think it was okay for a Gryffindor and Slytherin to have a few decent words. And here him and

Hermione were kissing. He knew what might piss some people off even more. If they were caught making out, snogging, whatever people wanted to call it.

The new Slytherin boy who's shown little fear of anything in this

school grabbed Hermione's arms and pushed her against the nearest wall. He didn't even break the kiss either. Although after a minute or two he pulled back for air and looked at the dark beauty in front of him. Her blood red lips held a smirkish smile and her cinnamon eyes shinned for him.

Hermione couldn't help but smirk when Ryan pulled back. She also caught

her own breath. She had forgot how much she loved his kisses. She only

wanted to do one thing right now, and she did it. The hardly ever shy it seemed girl grabbed Ryan's face and kissed him again with passion. She felt Ryan's arms wrap around her waist and her own around his neck.

The making out (AN: snogging, whatever you want to call it) continued

for about ten minutes. Lots of eyes saw the two but none dared say anything within hearing distance of the two or try and break the two up. Expect for one person of course.

Hermione pouted when Ryan pulled back. She quickly opened her eyes to

see why and saw Harry had pulled Ryan off of her. She loved Harry dearly but he had no reason to do that. She frowned at the sight and knew what would happen if she didn't interfere.

"What was that for?" Hermione stood in front of Ryan who managed to get

out of Harry's grasp.

Green eyes had been flashing with anger since they'd seen the two

sucking face. They suddenly went to confused at Hermione's question.

"You shouldn't let filthy Slytherin hands even touch you. What were you

thinking?"

Ryan smirked at the Seeker's anger. This boy had to be Harry, Hermione

described him well and he apparently didn't like him touching his

Hermione. He slipped his arms around Hermione's waist, who instantly relaxed at his touch, and set his chin on her shoulder. "You must be Harry?"

Harry hated him already. If he hadn't hated him enough for being a

Slytherin then for even touching 'his' Hermione. He didn't even understand why 'his' girl had let this guy touch her like that. Okay technically she wasn't his girl, but everyone knew she was his best friend. She was closer to him then anyone, even Ron. He hated this boy. He lunged at him but was held back.

"Trying to start a fight with one of my fellow Slytherin's, Potty?" The

voice of Draco Malfoy asked as he held Harry back from what could have

been a disaster.

"Maybe!" Harry pulled away from Draco and saw Ron coming towards them.

A crowd had gathered around them.

Ron stood next to Harry and looked over Draco. "Is it me or has ferret

boy been shrinking?"

Hermione snickered. "No one you've just gotten taller." It was true;

Ron stood over, Ryan, Draco, and Harry. He had to be six feet tall, if not taller. Ryan and Draco were almost at tall as him and about the same height but not quite to Ron's height. Poor Harry was the shortest boy but only by a hair or two. She of course was shorter then all of them.

"Oh" Was all Ron said.

"Quite typical of you Weasley not to know your own height." Draco

rolled his eyes.

"Shut up!" Harry and Ron said at the same time.

"Malfoy have you ever heard the saying dumb blonde? I really think it

strongly applies to you." Hermione smiled sweetly.

Draco's gray eyes narrowed. "Shut your mouth slut."

"You wish I was a slut so you'd get some good action. Oh wait you've

got Pansy and half the older Slytherin female population don't you? You

seem to tense Malfoy, not getting enough loving?" Hermione smiled sweetly and couldn't help look over Malfoy and wished she could complain about his appearance. But sadly his body looked perfect right now. Once she realized she thought that she wanted to slap herself.

Draco's glare could shatter glass. "I do believe I get more 'loving' a

week then you'll ever get Granger. I really don't blame the male population for not wanting to touch you either."

Hermione glared and looked hurt.

Draco smirked. That would teach her. Although he couldn't really

complain about the way she looked. She had a dark beauty about her and her curving body was perfect. She was as pretty as a picture and one that some men would keep on their nightstand for those certain times. He hated her for that; he hated her for making him attracted to her. He hated her, didn't he? Draco wanted to slap himself for the thoughts he was having but wasn't about to in front of everyone.

"You must be blind." Ryan glared at Draco. This kid was hot and cold,

one minute he's an okay guy and the next Ryan wanted to shove the blonde head up its owner's own ass.

"What?" The blonde glared.

"You must be blind for insulting Hermione like that. She's perfect

looking, and a true beauty compared to that Pansy."

Draco couldn't deny the comparison between Pansy and Granger, he really

wished he could though. "I'm suppose to show you the classrooms." He said and looked at Ryan.

"Fine!" He grumbled. He looked at the girl he was holding. "Wanna

come?"

Hermione shrugged. "Why not?"

"What?" This came from all of Ron, Harry and Draco.

"I don't want to spend any more time with Granger then I have to."

Draco glared.

"Hermione isn't spending the day with you two Slytherins." Harry stated

while Ron said, "Mione has to study, don't you Mione?"

Hermione half-frowned. "I don't like spending time with you either

Malfoy. Harry wasn't I just snogging with a Slytherin? No I don't have to study Ron. I swear you think that's all I do."

"But-" Harry and Ron started.

"No! No buts. I want to spend today with Ryan." Hermione's eyes

flickered at Draco. "Even if I have to put up with Malfoy."

Draco rolled his eyes. "You'd make it a little less boring I guess

Granger."

"Led the way then oh very blonde one." Ryan smiled.

Draco rolled his eyes and turned and headed for what would be Ryan's

first class on Monday. Ryan and Hermione followed the blonde. Ryan had one arm protectively around Hermione's waist. While Ron and Harry stood there with their mouths slightly open.

"Harry?"

"Yeah?"

"What just happened?"

"I think, just maybe, Mione, are Mione abandoned us for two Slytherins.

One of them being Malfoy and the other she was making out with earlier." Harry swallowed, having the look of denial fixed upon his face.

"On the bright side at least Mione wasn't making out with Malfoy." Ron

tried to smile but just couldn't.

Not yet at least, was what Draco Malfoy thought a few feet away from

the two Gryffindors when he heard Ron's last comment.

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"This place is boring." Ryan complained after seeing all the classrooms

he had, and a few others he didn't have. He and Hermione were now lying

outside on the grass .He was on his back and she was on her stomach next to him. Malfoy had disappeared after showing him the classrooms and explaining about the teachers he had. The blonde and Hermione hadn't talked directly to each other the whole time.

"Stop complaining." Hermione snapped.

"Meow!" Ryan looked at the girl. "Is it that time of the month, Mione?"

Hermione rolled her eyes. "No but you should be happy you aren't in a

boot camp or something worse. You should be glad to be here."

"I'm glad I'm here with you."

Hermione smiled and blushed. "I guess that's good."

Ryan just smiled at her. "So what do people do for fun around here?"

"I hear sex is nice." Hermione said sweetly.

If Ryan had been eating or drinking something he would he choked and

gone to heaven or hell, he wasn't sure. But instead he burst out laughing.

Soon Hermione was laughing with him.

Quite a few minutes later the two had stopped but were still smiling.

(AN: Cause it seems almost impossible to laugh a real laugh without smiling. Trust me, me and tons of my friends have tried to laugh real laughs without smiling, it just don't work.)

"If you'd like to be the one to tell instead of hear I'll be sure to

help." Ryan wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.

"What?" Hermione giggled.

"I'll have sex with you cine you only hear about it, I'll give you the

same thing." Ryan smiled and looked at certain spot of her body.

Hermione smiled. "Maybe another time. I'm not in the mood."

"Ah! You really had me going there. Spoil my fun why don't you?" Ryan

pouted.

"Well if you feel that bad I should let you knew I've got my own room.

No one but me can get into it." Hermione smirked.

"GRANGER!"

The two looked to see Draco Malfoy coming towards them.

"What now, Malfoy?" Hermione stood up.

Draco was now face to face with the girl. "Been looking all over for

you."

"Me?" Hermione was confused.

Draco nodded. "Yeah. Prefect meeting, why else?"

Hermione felt a light blush come on. "Oh, right, of course."

Ryan stood beside her. "You gotta go?" He looked in her glossy caramel

eyes.

Hermione turned to him and meet his eyes. "Yeah!" She gave him a quick

kiss. She was about to leave but he grabbed her arms and kissed her with that passion he had that very morning.

"I look forward to seeing you alone in that one room. Later!" He

whispered into her ear then took off toward the Castle.

Hermione grinned and watched him go.

"Done now?"

Hermione turned to Draco and half frowned. "That was mean." She stalked

past him.

"What?" Draco followed her. "I didn't do anything."

"It was very mean of you to ruin my moment of happiness."

Draco stopped dead in his tracks. "You just stood there and had an orgasm?" He was suddenly over the surprise that, that would happen to Hermion Granger.

Hermione's eyes widened and she stopped. "What? No!"

"But you said-" Draco started.

"I meant happy like pretty fairies and big smiles not happy, happy.

Pervert." Hermione started up towards the castle again.

"Oh! Damn!" Draco followed enjoying the view.

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"Hermione!"

Hermione turned to see Ryan running towards her. She smiled. The

prefects meeting had been incredibly boring and Ryan was like an angel that takes all boredom away.

"How you doing?" He pecked her on the cheek.

"Fine! It's only been, what less then two hours since you've seen me.

Not much changed in that time, honey." Hermione smiled at him.

Ryan shrugged. "Wanted to see you." He kissed her lightly again, this

time on the mouth. "Missed you." He kissed her again. "Missed you a lot." Again with the kissing. "Did I mention I missed you?"

Hermione giggled. "No, of course not." She replied.

He stepped closer and put his arms around her waist. "Good. Well I

missed you." He kissed her, yet again. "Maybe I could show you how much I missed you." He started kissing down her neck.

"Now?" Hermione squeaked. Knowing Ryan all these year made her know

that he would do anything, anywhere.

"Why not?" He gave her his best puppy dog eyes.

"Well I think it's be quite un-appropriate for a virgin to do it right

in the public, you know being her first time and all. Oh and did I mention she doesn't want half the school seeing her naked." Hermione smiled at his kisses.

"You can keep your shirt on." Ryan promised.

"Not in front of anyone, ever."

"So you wanna, right now?"

"Why not?"

"You serious?" Ryan was a little surprised.

"Yeah!" Hermione nodded. She hated being all good girl all the time.

She was sick of it, time to get down with her muggle born on the wrong side of London street living self. Plus even when she was little she thought Ryan would be her first. Then of course she meet Harry, and suddenly Malfoy at certain angles was making her knees weak, that couldn't be good but it didn't feel that bad.

"Where's that room of yours?" Ryan smiled wickedly at her.

"In the Gryffindor Tower." Hermione returned his smile.

"Lead the way!"

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Ryan walked happily up to his room in the Slytherin Tower. He was gonna

to die grinning. Once he reached his room he slammed the door and flopped down on his bed staring at the ceiling.

"Why you so happy?" Draco asked. He was sitting on his bed finishing up

a Charms essay due Monday.

"You ever heard of the song 'Just Got Paid'?" Ryan smiled to himself.

Draco looked confused. "No!"

Ryan shrugged. "Didn't really expect you to, being all pureblood and

all that."

Draco rolled his eyes. He'd never heard anyone speak like being

pureblood was a bad thing, but this guy made it sound okay. "Well?"

"There should be a song called 'Just Got Laid'." Ryan smiled to

himself.

"Who's the un-lucky lady?" Draco went back to his essay.

Ryan glared at Draco. He was getting used to Draco, he was just

naturally rude most of the time it seemed, but could be a good guy when he wanted to be. "Very funny."

Draco smirked. "I do my best. So who is she?"

"Why should I tell you?"

"So I can spread it around the school of course." Draco didn't even

look up from his essay.

It was Ryan's turn to smirk. He'd love to spread it around that he had

sex after not even being here a week. Then again Hermione might not like it.

"I'll tell you if you won't spread it around."

Draco shrugged. "Fine, but only because you're new." Depending on the

girl depends on if it really goes around, he thought to himself.

"Mione!"

Draco looked at the perfectly happy boy. "What?"

"What, what?"

"Who?"

"Hermione. Hermione Granger. Remember her?" Ryan said with a sarcastic

grin.

Draco looked away from Ryan, his eyes filled with envy. He was jealous,

jealous that a new boy, a half blood had gotten to Granger. This just

wasn't right; first he thinks she's hot, now he was jealous of another boy who had sex with her. Next thing he knew he changed his classes because of her.

"I won't spread it, don't worry." But when I have her, I'll tell

everyone. Okay, you have got to stop thinking about her, as he told himself. Draco didn't realize he'd written everything he'd been thinking to himself. He sighed and grabbed another piece of parchment. He crushed the wasted piece of parchment, giving it al his envy and did a quick fire spell and he watched it burn till there was nothing, almost like watching his hopes burn to ashes.

Ryan studied the blonde boy. He still questioned if he could trust him,

but for now he did because he told him about Hermione. Well he had to.

Draco's face was quite impassive, Ryan couldn't tell what he was thinking. But he did know from the tone and look on the Slytherin's face that he wouldn't tell anyone that would spread it around. At least he hope he wouldn't.

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