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A/N: Sorry I have been taking so long to add more chapters. I am usually much faster. Anyway, puppy is here now! Read.
On Monday afternoon, Hermione went with the rest of the Gryffindores to go pick up their puppy. She had discussed this all with Malfoy and she would take him for a week and so would he. They didn't have any specific dates for when they would get together to discuss the puppy and do the papers, but at the moment she didn't care.
"I see all ya Gryffindores er 'ere. Good. Don' tell 'em, but I don' trust them Slytherins." Hagrid started passing out the puppies.
They all had different coats. They all had Rottweiler markings, like the two different colors, but not all of them were black and tan. Some had black, tan, grey, white, blond, brown, and this silver kind of color. Some of them had the were puppy horns, or claws, or eyes. Not one puppy looked like any other.
Hagrid smiled as he picked up his favorite puppy and handed it to Hermione. He told her that he was giving that one to her because it was a special one. It had a lot more character and a lot more power, and he knew she could handle him.
"Now, this is just one litter. In each litter of puppies there is one special one. One that 'as powers far greater 'en the rest. Yet ya won't know which one that is until the very end o the year. And at the end of the year, if ya still wish to keep 'em, then ye can. If ye don't then I'll take 'em." Hagrid explained.
Hermione smiled and walked back to her room with her sleeping puppy. It was beautiful. It was black and dark brown. It had little horns near it's ears and yellow and red eyes. He had sharp little teeth, but didn't bite very hard.
"Oh, you're darling. Do you know that? You are the cutest little thing I've ever seen." Hermione cooed.
He barked at her and his tail began to wag. He ran all around her room. Hermione didn't have to worry about anyone barging in on her. She was a prefect and had a room to herself.
"Now, what should we name you?" She looked down at the playful puppy.
"Demon? Rusty? Tremor? Lex? Develon?" She listed off names, but he started to snarl at all of them.
"Max? Ares? Hades? Riggs?" Yet he didn't think much of those names either.
"How about Damien?" Hermione suggested hopefully.
At that he wagged his tail, as short as it was. Then he began barking cheerfully and rolled onto his belly. So Hermione laughed and rubbed his belly.
"Damien it is then." She laughed.
Hermione played with him for hours. He was the cutest thing she had ever seen. Now her only problem was introducing him to Crookshanks. Crookshanks wouldn't like him at first, but eventually they would get along. Then there was a knock at her door.
She picked up Damien and opened the door. It was Malfoy. He didn't wait to be invited in. He just walked right in. He looked around and his eyes landed on the puppy in Hermione's arms.
"So, this is our puppy?" Malfoy asked softly.
"Yeah." Hermione nodded.
"Can I hold him?" Malfoy pleaded.
Hermione gently placed the puppy in his arms. The two stared at one another for a moment. Then a smile spread across Malfoy's face and Damien's tail began to sway. He tried to reach upward to lick Malfoy's face.
"He's a cute little one. Did you name him already?" Malfoy's eyes never left the playful pup.
"Yeah. His name is Damien." Hermione answered.
"Damien. I like that. I remember it off this muggle movie I watched before. It was the name of the kid in the Omen." He sat down on the floor and Damien jumped into his lap.
"You've seen it. I love that movie." Hermione smiled.
"Cool. So, when do you want to get together to work on the papers?" He asked.
"Well, we can do the first one now, and then again on Friday?" she suggested.
So they began work. They looked him over, making notes about his behavior and appearance. And after about an hour of working Malfoy left. Hermione was surprised he had been so nice. Not one rude comment. And he seemed to adore Damien.
And then it was late. Time for bed. Hermione decided to sleep on the floor with Damien. He wasn't big enough to reach her bed yet. In a few weeks she would probably have a hard time getting him off, but until then she would sleep on the floor with him. And as she turned out the lights and crawled under the covers, Damien snuggled close to her and fell fast asleep.
A/N: Doesn't he just sound like the cutest little thing? I love Rottweilers! I have one right now. He is the smallest of my three dogs. My largest is an English Mastiff. Sorry, just had to say that. Please review, and I'll try to get chapter four up tomorrow.
A/N: Sorry I have been taking so long to add more chapters. I am usually much faster. Anyway, puppy is here now! Read.
On Monday afternoon, Hermione went with the rest of the Gryffindores to go pick up their puppy. She had discussed this all with Malfoy and she would take him for a week and so would he. They didn't have any specific dates for when they would get together to discuss the puppy and do the papers, but at the moment she didn't care.
"I see all ya Gryffindores er 'ere. Good. Don' tell 'em, but I don' trust them Slytherins." Hagrid started passing out the puppies.
They all had different coats. They all had Rottweiler markings, like the two different colors, but not all of them were black and tan. Some had black, tan, grey, white, blond, brown, and this silver kind of color. Some of them had the were puppy horns, or claws, or eyes. Not one puppy looked like any other.
Hagrid smiled as he picked up his favorite puppy and handed it to Hermione. He told her that he was giving that one to her because it was a special one. It had a lot more character and a lot more power, and he knew she could handle him.
"Now, this is just one litter. In each litter of puppies there is one special one. One that 'as powers far greater 'en the rest. Yet ya won't know which one that is until the very end o the year. And at the end of the year, if ya still wish to keep 'em, then ye can. If ye don't then I'll take 'em." Hagrid explained.
Hermione smiled and walked back to her room with her sleeping puppy. It was beautiful. It was black and dark brown. It had little horns near it's ears and yellow and red eyes. He had sharp little teeth, but didn't bite very hard.
"Oh, you're darling. Do you know that? You are the cutest little thing I've ever seen." Hermione cooed.
He barked at her and his tail began to wag. He ran all around her room. Hermione didn't have to worry about anyone barging in on her. She was a prefect and had a room to herself.
"Now, what should we name you?" She looked down at the playful puppy.
"Demon? Rusty? Tremor? Lex? Develon?" She listed off names, but he started to snarl at all of them.
"Max? Ares? Hades? Riggs?" Yet he didn't think much of those names either.
"How about Damien?" Hermione suggested hopefully.
At that he wagged his tail, as short as it was. Then he began barking cheerfully and rolled onto his belly. So Hermione laughed and rubbed his belly.
"Damien it is then." She laughed.
Hermione played with him for hours. He was the cutest thing she had ever seen. Now her only problem was introducing him to Crookshanks. Crookshanks wouldn't like him at first, but eventually they would get along. Then there was a knock at her door.
She picked up Damien and opened the door. It was Malfoy. He didn't wait to be invited in. He just walked right in. He looked around and his eyes landed on the puppy in Hermione's arms.
"So, this is our puppy?" Malfoy asked softly.
"Yeah." Hermione nodded.
"Can I hold him?" Malfoy pleaded.
Hermione gently placed the puppy in his arms. The two stared at one another for a moment. Then a smile spread across Malfoy's face and Damien's tail began to sway. He tried to reach upward to lick Malfoy's face.
"He's a cute little one. Did you name him already?" Malfoy's eyes never left the playful pup.
"Yeah. His name is Damien." Hermione answered.
"Damien. I like that. I remember it off this muggle movie I watched before. It was the name of the kid in the Omen." He sat down on the floor and Damien jumped into his lap.
"You've seen it. I love that movie." Hermione smiled.
"Cool. So, when do you want to get together to work on the papers?" He asked.
"Well, we can do the first one now, and then again on Friday?" she suggested.
So they began work. They looked him over, making notes about his behavior and appearance. And after about an hour of working Malfoy left. Hermione was surprised he had been so nice. Not one rude comment. And he seemed to adore Damien.
And then it was late. Time for bed. Hermione decided to sleep on the floor with Damien. He wasn't big enough to reach her bed yet. In a few weeks she would probably have a hard time getting him off, but until then she would sleep on the floor with him. And as she turned out the lights and crawled under the covers, Damien snuggled close to her and fell fast asleep.
A/N: Doesn't he just sound like the cutest little thing? I love Rottweilers! I have one right now. He is the smallest of my three dogs. My largest is an English Mastiff. Sorry, just had to say that. Please review, and I'll try to get chapter four up tomorrow.