A/N: Thank you soo much for all your reviews!! I practically live for them.
How were all you people's Halloweens? I had to scare these smart aleck
brats during a hayride. They hit me with rocks!!! Anyways, enough of that,
my thanks to: icedfirestar, LateroseBlack, Relena333, Subzer0-degrees, THE
BOOT OF MANY MOODS, DanishGirl, locker1198, dracohermioneluver,
starlover11, GotSparrow, Angel79, and flying-piggy-123.
Answers to the questions..
LateroseBlack: I think Lucius will find out on his own in one of the future chapters. But I'm not sure when..
I'm sorry to all you people, who don't want drama but it'll have to come sooner or later, or else it'll continue being one endless long story with no plot at all!
So.. now that I have that covered, onto the next chapter..
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Hermione's POV
The blanket of snow on the ground was absolutely gorgeous. It looked like a Christmas card when I stepped outside. I got into the car, and waited for Draco to finish doing whatever males do in the morning. I glanced at my watch. It was already seven forty five. If he didn't hurry up, we'd be late. I beeped the horn just as he stepped outside and smirked, enjoying how mad I looked right now. "Draco! What took you so long?" I cried, aggravated, as I sped into the street. He yawned. "I was a bit sleepy this morning." He replied and laid his head on the window. We arrived to school on time, despite Draco's lack of good timing.
I walked into science class, sitting down next to Larissa. She flipped her long blonde hair, oblivious to the fact that she had just smacked someone in the face with it. She really was pretty, so pretty that she could pass for a Carlwell sidekick. "Want a piece of gum?" She offered waving a stick of chewing gum in front of me. But, unlike a Carlwell sidekick, she actually HAD a heart. "Thanks." I said, taking the piece and putting it in my mouth. I knew it was against school rules to chew gum in school, but our science teacher never really cared about anything else but herself getting a raise and kissing up to the principal. "Morning class, today we will be learning about Jonas Salk and his discovery of.." She continued, emphasizing her words with erratic hand movements, since the principal was watching off to the side.
Suddenly, the teacher accidentally hit Brittany in the face with her out-of- control motions. I inwardly laughed, although I knew it was wrong to be humorous when someone got a huge blue and purple welt on her forehead. Even though she DID deserve it. Brittany disrupted the class by jumping out of her seat and yelling, "LOOK AT ME!!!! I WILL SUE YOU FOR THIS!!!" She shrieked so loud, that you could imagine the windows breaking. The whole class laughed at her, which was our mistake. She turned to us and hissed, "You.. you.. people will pay for that mockery. I swear, when this is all done and over with, I will make each and every one of your lives a living hell. And believe me, I CAN DO IT." She said pointing to each person in the front row, who were cowering considerably in their seats.
I rolled my eyes. Wasn't she already making our lives a living hell? Or was high school already a living hell? Finally, the bell rang and I managed to get through all my classes until lunch. I flopped down on one of the hard, plastic seats. Anna came and sat beside me. "I heard Brittany threw one of her famous hissy fits in science today." She said gazing interestedly at the cheerleader's and the jock's reserved table. I laughed. Brittany WAS making such a big deal out of things. Right now, she had a huge ice pack over her forehead, which wasn't even swelling.
After lunch, I walked to music with Draco. I couldn't help but notice that every time he kissed me, Brittany was standing there, glaring. I sat down in my seat next to Evan. "Hi." He greeted, blue eyes twinkling. I smiled back. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Brittany come in huffily with her latest boyfriend and sit down in a seat. "Hey Herminie, what's with that ugly shirt?" She yelled across the room, smiling evilly and purposely not getting my name right. I glanced down at my outfit. I was wearing an ankle length beige skirt and a white sweater, which I had managed not to get food on during lunch. She was probably just picking on me, because I was one of the people who laughed at her during class. "Oh, just shove it up your ass Brittany, where you can't reach it." Evan interrupted, glaring.
She glared right back at him, but turned away. She probably did have a bit of respect for him because he WAS one of her exes. "Class! Class!" The short music teacher cried, trying to get the class to quiet down. After we were silenced, he said, " today we will be learning the scales of.." No one was really paying attention, since there was two days left until the winter break. People were staring wonderingly between Brittany and I. Honestly; I couldn't see what was so interesting enough to tear their attention away from the lesson. Brittany was picking on me more than anything else these days because I had taken Draco before she could even reach him.
School ended with me walking outside into the white snow flurries twirling around my head. Unexpectedly, I felt my jacket being hit by a snowball. I whirled around, seeing Evan laughing. I couldn't help but join in as I hit him with one of my own frozen snowballs. Suddenly, Anna came out and watched with a cocked eyebrow at our childish mischief. That was, until she joined in. Larissa came out next. And suddenly, we were having a full-blown snowball fight, with onlookers sometimes getting hit in the face with extra snow. When Draco came out, he was practically bombarded with our snowballs. He looked up, eyes wide glinting mischievously, shaking snow out of his silver blonde hair.
He reached down and grabbed a handful of snow, rolling it into a ball and said, "Don't you dare come any closer. I'm armed!" Anna, being the bold one and having good aim, threw a snowball at him. It sailed through the air and hit him smack in the face. After another ten minutes of shouting and sliding and getting soaked with water, we got up and left to go home. But not after some of the faculty got hit in the face with some haphazardly thrown snow. By the time we arrived back to our lawn in front of the house, we were soaked and freezing. Someone tackled me from behind. "Draco!!!" I cried as I twisted around, identifying the tackler. He smirked. "That, was for getting snow in my shirt." He said giving me a warm kiss.
He pulled me up, and we entered into the house. I trudged upstairs, stripping off my soaking wet clothes, and changing into a pair of sweatpants and overly large sweater. I walked downstairs to find the fireplace lit and burning. Draco was sitting on a recliner reading a letter with a gray owl hopping impatiently off to the side. "What's that?" I asked slipping beside him.
"Dumbledore." He replied simply.
"What does he want?" I asked impatiently. Him and his simple answers didn't hold much information.
"If we want visitors over for Christmas."
My eyes lit up. The thought of seeing Ron and Harry again overjoyed me. "Yes!" I squealed.
He scribbled something down on a blank piece of parchment. "Who do you want to visit?" He asked nonchalantly.
"Harry, Ron, and Ginny."
"Fine." He wrote something down onto the paper and tied it onto the owl's leg as it flew out of sight.
"Who are you inviting?" I asked, leaning my head against his shoulder.
"Blaise and Jarvis." He said turning on the telly.
I got up and went into the kitchen. "Do you want hot chocolate?" I called.
"Yea." He called back.
I mixed the powdery substance with hot water and added marshmallows. "Here." I said handing a mug to him. I lay on the floor leafing through a Seventeen magazine. "Skirts, miniskirts, halter tops.." I muttered to myself. "Don't they know that it's almost ten degrees outside?" I lay there reading the biography of Brad Pitt, and admiring the pictures. He was a childhood crush that I knew I would never have a chance at. "Who's that?" Someone whispered into my ear. I jumped a bit, since I wasn't expecting anyone to creep up on me like that. I smiled dreamily. "It's the world's hottest guy." I said gazing at the picture. Draco cleared his throat. "Ahem, but I thought that Hogwart's female population thought I was the hottest guy."
"Yes, that's a general thought, but I'm an individual." I said smiling sweetly at him.
Suddenly, he leaned down and kissed me. It was a deep kiss, not like the sweet, short kinds we shared during the past few days. He lay on top of me with his arms around my waist. Unconsciously, of course, I had put my hands on top of his chest. The hunger for passion ran through me, as we continued snogging. When we broke apart gasping for air, I asked, "What was that for??" He rolled off me and smirked.
"Trying to change your mind about who's hotter."
"All I know is, that you're a damn good kisser." I said standing up and taking my mug to the sink.
Draco's POV
She was right, I WAS damn good kisser. It was a fact, not like I was being conceited or something. Many girls had told me that and now, I was used to it. Actually, it would've been surprising if she HADN'T complimented me on my snogging skills. I got up and stretched, walking over to the bay window. I watched as I snowflakes twirled down, gazing faintly at the white wonderland surrounding our house.
A/N: I'm sorry if you don't like fluff, it won't be as fluffy next time. I really hope you like it! Review!
Answers to the questions..
LateroseBlack: I think Lucius will find out on his own in one of the future chapters. But I'm not sure when..
I'm sorry to all you people, who don't want drama but it'll have to come sooner or later, or else it'll continue being one endless long story with no plot at all!
So.. now that I have that covered, onto the next chapter..
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Hermione's POV
The blanket of snow on the ground was absolutely gorgeous. It looked like a Christmas card when I stepped outside. I got into the car, and waited for Draco to finish doing whatever males do in the morning. I glanced at my watch. It was already seven forty five. If he didn't hurry up, we'd be late. I beeped the horn just as he stepped outside and smirked, enjoying how mad I looked right now. "Draco! What took you so long?" I cried, aggravated, as I sped into the street. He yawned. "I was a bit sleepy this morning." He replied and laid his head on the window. We arrived to school on time, despite Draco's lack of good timing.
I walked into science class, sitting down next to Larissa. She flipped her long blonde hair, oblivious to the fact that she had just smacked someone in the face with it. She really was pretty, so pretty that she could pass for a Carlwell sidekick. "Want a piece of gum?" She offered waving a stick of chewing gum in front of me. But, unlike a Carlwell sidekick, she actually HAD a heart. "Thanks." I said, taking the piece and putting it in my mouth. I knew it was against school rules to chew gum in school, but our science teacher never really cared about anything else but herself getting a raise and kissing up to the principal. "Morning class, today we will be learning about Jonas Salk and his discovery of.." She continued, emphasizing her words with erratic hand movements, since the principal was watching off to the side.
Suddenly, the teacher accidentally hit Brittany in the face with her out-of- control motions. I inwardly laughed, although I knew it was wrong to be humorous when someone got a huge blue and purple welt on her forehead. Even though she DID deserve it. Brittany disrupted the class by jumping out of her seat and yelling, "LOOK AT ME!!!! I WILL SUE YOU FOR THIS!!!" She shrieked so loud, that you could imagine the windows breaking. The whole class laughed at her, which was our mistake. She turned to us and hissed, "You.. you.. people will pay for that mockery. I swear, when this is all done and over with, I will make each and every one of your lives a living hell. And believe me, I CAN DO IT." She said pointing to each person in the front row, who were cowering considerably in their seats.
I rolled my eyes. Wasn't she already making our lives a living hell? Or was high school already a living hell? Finally, the bell rang and I managed to get through all my classes until lunch. I flopped down on one of the hard, plastic seats. Anna came and sat beside me. "I heard Brittany threw one of her famous hissy fits in science today." She said gazing interestedly at the cheerleader's and the jock's reserved table. I laughed. Brittany WAS making such a big deal out of things. Right now, she had a huge ice pack over her forehead, which wasn't even swelling.
After lunch, I walked to music with Draco. I couldn't help but notice that every time he kissed me, Brittany was standing there, glaring. I sat down in my seat next to Evan. "Hi." He greeted, blue eyes twinkling. I smiled back. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Brittany come in huffily with her latest boyfriend and sit down in a seat. "Hey Herminie, what's with that ugly shirt?" She yelled across the room, smiling evilly and purposely not getting my name right. I glanced down at my outfit. I was wearing an ankle length beige skirt and a white sweater, which I had managed not to get food on during lunch. She was probably just picking on me, because I was one of the people who laughed at her during class. "Oh, just shove it up your ass Brittany, where you can't reach it." Evan interrupted, glaring.
She glared right back at him, but turned away. She probably did have a bit of respect for him because he WAS one of her exes. "Class! Class!" The short music teacher cried, trying to get the class to quiet down. After we were silenced, he said, " today we will be learning the scales of.." No one was really paying attention, since there was two days left until the winter break. People were staring wonderingly between Brittany and I. Honestly; I couldn't see what was so interesting enough to tear their attention away from the lesson. Brittany was picking on me more than anything else these days because I had taken Draco before she could even reach him.
School ended with me walking outside into the white snow flurries twirling around my head. Unexpectedly, I felt my jacket being hit by a snowball. I whirled around, seeing Evan laughing. I couldn't help but join in as I hit him with one of my own frozen snowballs. Suddenly, Anna came out and watched with a cocked eyebrow at our childish mischief. That was, until she joined in. Larissa came out next. And suddenly, we were having a full-blown snowball fight, with onlookers sometimes getting hit in the face with extra snow. When Draco came out, he was practically bombarded with our snowballs. He looked up, eyes wide glinting mischievously, shaking snow out of his silver blonde hair.
He reached down and grabbed a handful of snow, rolling it into a ball and said, "Don't you dare come any closer. I'm armed!" Anna, being the bold one and having good aim, threw a snowball at him. It sailed through the air and hit him smack in the face. After another ten minutes of shouting and sliding and getting soaked with water, we got up and left to go home. But not after some of the faculty got hit in the face with some haphazardly thrown snow. By the time we arrived back to our lawn in front of the house, we were soaked and freezing. Someone tackled me from behind. "Draco!!!" I cried as I twisted around, identifying the tackler. He smirked. "That, was for getting snow in my shirt." He said giving me a warm kiss.
He pulled me up, and we entered into the house. I trudged upstairs, stripping off my soaking wet clothes, and changing into a pair of sweatpants and overly large sweater. I walked downstairs to find the fireplace lit and burning. Draco was sitting on a recliner reading a letter with a gray owl hopping impatiently off to the side. "What's that?" I asked slipping beside him.
"Dumbledore." He replied simply.
"What does he want?" I asked impatiently. Him and his simple answers didn't hold much information.
"If we want visitors over for Christmas."
My eyes lit up. The thought of seeing Ron and Harry again overjoyed me. "Yes!" I squealed.
He scribbled something down on a blank piece of parchment. "Who do you want to visit?" He asked nonchalantly.
"Harry, Ron, and Ginny."
"Fine." He wrote something down onto the paper and tied it onto the owl's leg as it flew out of sight.
"Who are you inviting?" I asked, leaning my head against his shoulder.
"Blaise and Jarvis." He said turning on the telly.
I got up and went into the kitchen. "Do you want hot chocolate?" I called.
"Yea." He called back.
I mixed the powdery substance with hot water and added marshmallows. "Here." I said handing a mug to him. I lay on the floor leafing through a Seventeen magazine. "Skirts, miniskirts, halter tops.." I muttered to myself. "Don't they know that it's almost ten degrees outside?" I lay there reading the biography of Brad Pitt, and admiring the pictures. He was a childhood crush that I knew I would never have a chance at. "Who's that?" Someone whispered into my ear. I jumped a bit, since I wasn't expecting anyone to creep up on me like that. I smiled dreamily. "It's the world's hottest guy." I said gazing at the picture. Draco cleared his throat. "Ahem, but I thought that Hogwart's female population thought I was the hottest guy."
"Yes, that's a general thought, but I'm an individual." I said smiling sweetly at him.
Suddenly, he leaned down and kissed me. It was a deep kiss, not like the sweet, short kinds we shared during the past few days. He lay on top of me with his arms around my waist. Unconsciously, of course, I had put my hands on top of his chest. The hunger for passion ran through me, as we continued snogging. When we broke apart gasping for air, I asked, "What was that for??" He rolled off me and smirked.
"Trying to change your mind about who's hotter."
"All I know is, that you're a damn good kisser." I said standing up and taking my mug to the sink.
Draco's POV
She was right, I WAS damn good kisser. It was a fact, not like I was being conceited or something. Many girls had told me that and now, I was used to it. Actually, it would've been surprising if she HADN'T complimented me on my snogging skills. I got up and stretched, walking over to the bay window. I watched as I snowflakes twirled down, gazing faintly at the white wonderland surrounding our house.
A/N: I'm sorry if you don't like fluff, it won't be as fluffy next time. I really hope you like it! Review!
