'What do you think?'
'Hello?'
'Hermione?' Justin Flinch-Fletchy waved a hand in front of my face.
'Huh?' We were suppose to be researching the sleeping potion.
'You and Malfoy act as a couple and for every week you guys get 10
galleons each'
'Why us?" I asked with a confused look.
'Everyone knows you guys absolutely hate each other, they wouldn't
believe it.'
Obviously it would be unbelievable, muggleborn bookworm Hermione
Granger and pureblood Slytherin King soon to be deatheater like his
bastard father, Draco Malfoy.
'I'm in.'
Justin nodded in approval. He had liked the idea from the beginning
and now, he knew this was going to be going his way. The only thing
blocking that way, was Draco Malfoy. Then again, that guy was
power-hungry, money-hungry, and every other hungry except for the
food placed on his plate at meal times.
Hermione turned back to her book and underneath her hair that fell
into her face, she smirked. This was going to be fun..quite fun.
'Ah, Draco. Just the man I wanted to see.'
'Flinch-Fletchy, what could you possibly want with a guy like me?,'
Draco sneered as he turned to face Justin. He had just walked out of
the Great Hall after dinner and was going back to his room.
'Things. Perhaps, a business proposition.,' Justin replied, calmly.
Draco's face contorted into one of greed and hungrity, just like
Justin had said. Draco had just taken the bait, hook, line, and
sinker.
'What kind of proposition?'
'The money kind.,' Justin remarked, smiling devilishly.
'I see. And what would I have to do?,' Draco questioned, folding his
arms over his chest in interest.
'Date Hermione Granger for a few weeks. 10 galleons at the end of
every week you date her.'
'Date Granger? For 10 galleons a week? It is a nice offer, but
what's in it for you?,' Draco asked, not moved in the least.
'Nothing really. Just for a little fun.,' Justin replied, shifting
from his left to his right leg. Draco broke in a crooked smile, as
he extended his right hand.
'You have yourself a deal.'
'Hello?'
'Hermione?' Justin Flinch-Fletchy waved a hand in front of my face.
'Huh?' We were suppose to be researching the sleeping potion.
'You and Malfoy act as a couple and for every week you guys get 10
galleons each'
'Why us?" I asked with a confused look.
'Everyone knows you guys absolutely hate each other, they wouldn't
believe it.'
Obviously it would be unbelievable, muggleborn bookworm Hermione
Granger and pureblood Slytherin King soon to be deatheater like his
bastard father, Draco Malfoy.
'I'm in.'
Justin nodded in approval. He had liked the idea from the beginning
and now, he knew this was going to be going his way. The only thing
blocking that way, was Draco Malfoy. Then again, that guy was
power-hungry, money-hungry, and every other hungry except for the
food placed on his plate at meal times.
Hermione turned back to her book and underneath her hair that fell
into her face, she smirked. This was going to be fun..quite fun.
'Ah, Draco. Just the man I wanted to see.'
'Flinch-Fletchy, what could you possibly want with a guy like me?,'
Draco sneered as he turned to face Justin. He had just walked out of
the Great Hall after dinner and was going back to his room.
'Things. Perhaps, a business proposition.,' Justin replied, calmly.
Draco's face contorted into one of greed and hungrity, just like
Justin had said. Draco had just taken the bait, hook, line, and
sinker.
'What kind of proposition?'
'The money kind.,' Justin remarked, smiling devilishly.
'I see. And what would I have to do?,' Draco questioned, folding his
arms over his chest in interest.
'Date Hermione Granger for a few weeks. 10 galleons at the end of
every week you date her.'
'Date Granger? For 10 galleons a week? It is a nice offer, but
what's in it for you?,' Draco asked, not moved in the least.
'Nothing really. Just for a little fun.,' Justin replied, shifting
from his left to his right leg. Draco broke in a crooked smile, as
he extended his right hand.
'You have yourself a deal.'