Head Girl and Head Boy Love
Chapter Five
Author's Note. Hello . I own nothing. Enjoy my readers!
A few minutes in to the ride in came the rest of the Dream Team. Draco took silent note that Hermione took great care not to look at Ron. This spiked hi curiosity. "Hullo Hermione, how was you.um.holidays?" Harry asked quietly. "Just fine. I read a lot but nothing much else. Went to Diagon Alley of course and shopped." She rambled. "You know Granger, Weasel here is present in case you haven't noticed." Interrupted Draco. Ron, who had been silently taking in everything, turned red at the sudden mention of him. " Shut up Malfoy, I know he's there I just haven't got 'round to him yet. Hi Ron have a nice summer?" She asked in a tight voice. "Fine." Was all Ron muttered. "Hello everyone!" a bright and smiling Ginny Weasley greeted. "Oh Hermione! I'm ever so jealous! Head Girl! I can't believe it! Well, actually I can. WE all missed you at the Burrow this year. Why didn't you come? And why did you stop writing? Hermione didn't know what to do. Draco observed this would be what muggles call a deer in headlights position. He wondere3d how she would pull this off. Clearly something had happened between Weasel and Granger. Why else would she be so cold? "Well I just had things to do and never found the right time." She said lamely. "Right well are you going to sit here with ferret boy all the way or are you going to come sit with us?" Finally acknowledging Draco's presence. Suddenly that was exactly what she wanted to do. Not that she liked him, but being in the same room with one Ronald Weasley seemed too much of a task to take on just yet. "Well as Head Boy and Girl, we have several things to discuss about school and uh stuff. Right Draco?" she turned to him with pleading eyes. Draco's eyebrow shot up at the use of his first name. "Sure, whatever." "Well 'Mione, when you get tired of this blonde git you come find us," And with that said, Ginny, Harry, and Ron walked out of the car closing the door behind them. Hermione let out a breath she didn't she had been holding. 'Well, I faced him and didn't cry. That asshole! How could choose that slut over me!' But a large part of her knew why. Fleur was part vela and very pretty. Draco watched as Hermione's face turned from a look of relief, to anger then to sadness. When she sat down, he noticed she had tears in her eyes. "You want to talk?" he offered. Hermione looked up in surprise. Here all these years he had taunted and tormented her, and now he was asking her is she wanted to talk. Plus he sounded sincere. Hermione stared at him and once more she felt the sharp pain of Ron's betrayal and started crying.
Chapter Five
Author's Note. Hello . I own nothing. Enjoy my readers!
A few minutes in to the ride in came the rest of the Dream Team. Draco took silent note that Hermione took great care not to look at Ron. This spiked hi curiosity. "Hullo Hermione, how was you.um.holidays?" Harry asked quietly. "Just fine. I read a lot but nothing much else. Went to Diagon Alley of course and shopped." She rambled. "You know Granger, Weasel here is present in case you haven't noticed." Interrupted Draco. Ron, who had been silently taking in everything, turned red at the sudden mention of him. " Shut up Malfoy, I know he's there I just haven't got 'round to him yet. Hi Ron have a nice summer?" She asked in a tight voice. "Fine." Was all Ron muttered. "Hello everyone!" a bright and smiling Ginny Weasley greeted. "Oh Hermione! I'm ever so jealous! Head Girl! I can't believe it! Well, actually I can. WE all missed you at the Burrow this year. Why didn't you come? And why did you stop writing? Hermione didn't know what to do. Draco observed this would be what muggles call a deer in headlights position. He wondere3d how she would pull this off. Clearly something had happened between Weasel and Granger. Why else would she be so cold? "Well I just had things to do and never found the right time." She said lamely. "Right well are you going to sit here with ferret boy all the way or are you going to come sit with us?" Finally acknowledging Draco's presence. Suddenly that was exactly what she wanted to do. Not that she liked him, but being in the same room with one Ronald Weasley seemed too much of a task to take on just yet. "Well as Head Boy and Girl, we have several things to discuss about school and uh stuff. Right Draco?" she turned to him with pleading eyes. Draco's eyebrow shot up at the use of his first name. "Sure, whatever." "Well 'Mione, when you get tired of this blonde git you come find us," And with that said, Ginny, Harry, and Ron walked out of the car closing the door behind them. Hermione let out a breath she didn't she had been holding. 'Well, I faced him and didn't cry. That asshole! How could choose that slut over me!' But a large part of her knew why. Fleur was part vela and very pretty. Draco watched as Hermione's face turned from a look of relief, to anger then to sadness. When she sat down, he noticed she had tears in her eyes. "You want to talk?" he offered. Hermione looked up in surprise. Here all these years he had taunted and tormented her, and now he was asking her is she wanted to talk. Plus he sounded sincere. Hermione stared at him and once more she felt the sharp pain of Ron's betrayal and started crying.