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Lost in You: Chapter 4
"What do you want, Malfoy?"
"I-I. . . um. . . e-er. . . " Hermione was getting annoyed.
"What?"
"Er. . . I have t-to talk to you about the. . . k-kiss. . ." Hermione sighed. Draco looked even more nervous. Not very 'Malfoy-like' now are we?
"Well spit it out! I have to get studying!" She gave him her famous death glare. On the inside she really wanted to be his friend.
"Well I think. . . that someone. . . er. . . did 'something'. Not that I didn't want to kiss a girl like you. . . oh shit! Did I say that?" Hermione's brow furrowed. Her hand went up into the bridge of her nose. Draco's hands went to his hair.
"Yes you did say that! Now who was it??? I don't have all day!" Draco swallowed nervously.
"Well, Hermi-Granger, I want to be your friend. . ." He cursed himself for sounding like a kindergartner. Her angry eyes softened. Instead of a dark hard brown they were chocolatey and warm. His cold hard eyes met hers. They once more began to lean into each other. He pulled away suddenly which surprised Hermione.
"I think we should be friends first, Her-Hermione." She smiled at him and for the first time in his life he smiled back at her.
"Of course."
"Good, Herm-'"
"Well, well, well. What do we have here? Miss Granger and Mister Malfoy are not at breakfast. Why might that be?" Both Hermione and Draco were speechless at Snape's words.
` "Well. . . you see. . ."
"Finally, I have rendered the know-it-all speechless. I think I should get a First Class Order of Merlin for this! Twenty points from Gryffindor! One from Slytherin! For not being at breakfast." Draco became more confident and angry at Hermione. "Oh, and a detention for you Miss Granger." He barked. Draco glared at Hermione triumphantly. Snape gave them both one last scowl and left, midnight black robes billowing behind him.
"Looks like you got yourself a detention, Granger."
"I thought we were going to be at least friends."
"Well looks like you guessed wrong! Mudblood!" Hermione began to radiate heat. Her eyes began to turn a menacing red.
"Never, ever, ever call me a 'mudblood,'" she said through gritted teeth, "Pureblood, blood, and pureness is all you stuck up people think about. You think of yourselves as 'proper'. But we can see right through you! You act so snobby and snarly it seems as if you have a wand up your bloody arses!" Her eyes widened in rage, "And further more, you think you are the best just because you're evil and could kill half the Wizarding population with your threats. It doesn't mean you're better. It just means you guys are just stuck-up bitches." She was close enough now to smell his cologne. It stunk in her opinion.
"You're just another effing mudblood whore!" and with that he hit her squarely on the head. He knocked her out in one punch. Blood oozed from the bump on her forehead. He left her lying on the library floor for the house- elves to find her. Or Madame Pince. When she came upon Hermione's crumpled up body, she let out a high pitched scream. Hermione was rushed to the Hospital Wing at once.
~*~
"Hermione, are you awake?" Ginny asked while peering at Hermione. Hermione groggily opened her eyes. Brown met blue eyes. She was confused about everything that had happened that morning. It looked close to nighttime.
"Ginny?"
"She's awake! What?" Hermione began to tug on Ginny's robes impatiently.
"What day is it? What happened? What time is it?" Ginny just stayed quiet, "And more importantly, Who the hell am I?"
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Lost in You: Chapter 4
"What do you want, Malfoy?"
"I-I. . . um. . . e-er. . . " Hermione was getting annoyed.
"What?"
"Er. . . I have t-to talk to you about the. . . k-kiss. . ." Hermione sighed. Draco looked even more nervous. Not very 'Malfoy-like' now are we?
"Well spit it out! I have to get studying!" She gave him her famous death glare. On the inside she really wanted to be his friend.
"Well I think. . . that someone. . . er. . . did 'something'. Not that I didn't want to kiss a girl like you. . . oh shit! Did I say that?" Hermione's brow furrowed. Her hand went up into the bridge of her nose. Draco's hands went to his hair.
"Yes you did say that! Now who was it??? I don't have all day!" Draco swallowed nervously.
"Well, Hermi-Granger, I want to be your friend. . ." He cursed himself for sounding like a kindergartner. Her angry eyes softened. Instead of a dark hard brown they were chocolatey and warm. His cold hard eyes met hers. They once more began to lean into each other. He pulled away suddenly which surprised Hermione.
"I think we should be friends first, Her-Hermione." She smiled at him and for the first time in his life he smiled back at her.
"Of course."
"Good, Herm-'"
"Well, well, well. What do we have here? Miss Granger and Mister Malfoy are not at breakfast. Why might that be?" Both Hermione and Draco were speechless at Snape's words.
` "Well. . . you see. . ."
"Finally, I have rendered the know-it-all speechless. I think I should get a First Class Order of Merlin for this! Twenty points from Gryffindor! One from Slytherin! For not being at breakfast." Draco became more confident and angry at Hermione. "Oh, and a detention for you Miss Granger." He barked. Draco glared at Hermione triumphantly. Snape gave them both one last scowl and left, midnight black robes billowing behind him.
"Looks like you got yourself a detention, Granger."
"I thought we were going to be at least friends."
"Well looks like you guessed wrong! Mudblood!" Hermione began to radiate heat. Her eyes began to turn a menacing red.
"Never, ever, ever call me a 'mudblood,'" she said through gritted teeth, "Pureblood, blood, and pureness is all you stuck up people think about. You think of yourselves as 'proper'. But we can see right through you! You act so snobby and snarly it seems as if you have a wand up your bloody arses!" Her eyes widened in rage, "And further more, you think you are the best just because you're evil and could kill half the Wizarding population with your threats. It doesn't mean you're better. It just means you guys are just stuck-up bitches." She was close enough now to smell his cologne. It stunk in her opinion.
"You're just another effing mudblood whore!" and with that he hit her squarely on the head. He knocked her out in one punch. Blood oozed from the bump on her forehead. He left her lying on the library floor for the house- elves to find her. Or Madame Pince. When she came upon Hermione's crumpled up body, she let out a high pitched scream. Hermione was rushed to the Hospital Wing at once.
~*~
"Hermione, are you awake?" Ginny asked while peering at Hermione. Hermione groggily opened her eyes. Brown met blue eyes. She was confused about everything that had happened that morning. It looked close to nighttime.
"Ginny?"
"She's awake! What?" Hermione began to tug on Ginny's robes impatiently.
"What day is it? What happened? What time is it?" Ginny just stayed quiet, "And more importantly, Who the hell am I?"