Draco arrived at the Slytherin Table for breakfast stressed with Parkinson trying to help him. She kept
barging into the boy's dormitory asking if he need help changing or bathing. She tried to feed him for
breakfast and ended up dumping his whole bowl of porridge onto his robes. Now he was left, wearing his
sweater and Pansy constantly apologizing.
"Its okay," He growled quietly over and over.
Hermione glanced down and played around with her porridge. She sighed.
I never knew that this bet would break my friendship with my two best friends... but what did she expect.
She looked to her left and found Harry laughing along with Dean and Seamus and Ron looking at his porridge
like he wanted to dunk his face in and drown himself. Ron looked extremely depressed.
Hermione looked at Draco to see how he was doing and found two grey eyes looking back.
With his eyes, Draco invited Hermione over, the Slytherins didn't seem to care that he associated with her
since he was treated like the Slytherin God.
Hermione got up from the Gryffindor Table and walked over. At least she would have someone to talk to.
Parkinson looked angry and left in a huff to sit with her friends, Draco was very pleased that she wouldn't be
bothering him anymore. He motioned for her to sit down and she was alittle cautious but she gracefully sat
down.
"Gryffindors treating you bad?" Draco questioned.
"No, its just that," Hermione stuttered for words, "They're just are alittle surprised and need time for it to
sink in."
"Sure, if thats what you want to call it," Draco murmured. His stomach gave a loud growl and he blushed.
Hermione giggled, he looks so cute when he blushes. Did I just say he was cute? I'm becoming like Parvati
and Lavender,
"NOOOOOO!!" Hermione yelped. She noticed some of the Slytherins looking weirdly at her, she felt her
face turning red, she sure got embarassed alot since the bet started. But it was worth that kiss he gave her...
"What?" Draco asked with a strange look. Another unusual sound came from his tummy.
"Oh, ummm.. nothing," Hermione chirped and picked up a bun, "You hungry?"
"Yeah kind of..." Draco looked down to his arms and realized what she was going to do.
"Well, umm..." Hermione didn't feel right feeding him, "Here." She offered the bun to him and he took a bite.
She retreated and waited for him to finish chewing. This continued for about 6 more buns...
"Bloody hell," Hermione threw a piece of a bun at Draco and he caught it, "You ever stop eating?"
"I'm a growing man," Draco proudly answered, "I need to eat, I eat 15 buns every breakfast, 4 loaded plates of
eggs and bacon, and 3 goblets of pumpkin juice."
"Seriously?" she asked, "I'm not going to sit here and feed you all this."
Hermione tossed a bun bit and hit Draco right in the middle of his nose. They started laughing.
Draco noticed her little dimple on her left cheek when she laughed. It was sweet and innocent, and he hoped
he would see it more often.
"Your going to sit here and feed me until I'm full," Draco countered with amusement in his eyes,
"Just 7 more buns, 2 plates of bacon and eggs and 1 goblet of pumpkin juice."
Hermione shoved a bun in his mouth and took a drink from his goblet.
"I rather you become skin and bones than feed you for an hour." Hermione grinned and left for classes.
barging into the boy's dormitory asking if he need help changing or bathing. She tried to feed him for
breakfast and ended up dumping his whole bowl of porridge onto his robes. Now he was left, wearing his
sweater and Pansy constantly apologizing.
"Its okay," He growled quietly over and over.
Hermione glanced down and played around with her porridge. She sighed.
I never knew that this bet would break my friendship with my two best friends... but what did she expect.
She looked to her left and found Harry laughing along with Dean and Seamus and Ron looking at his porridge
like he wanted to dunk his face in and drown himself. Ron looked extremely depressed.
Hermione looked at Draco to see how he was doing and found two grey eyes looking back.
With his eyes, Draco invited Hermione over, the Slytherins didn't seem to care that he associated with her
since he was treated like the Slytherin God.
Hermione got up from the Gryffindor Table and walked over. At least she would have someone to talk to.
Parkinson looked angry and left in a huff to sit with her friends, Draco was very pleased that she wouldn't be
bothering him anymore. He motioned for her to sit down and she was alittle cautious but she gracefully sat
down.
"Gryffindors treating you bad?" Draco questioned.
"No, its just that," Hermione stuttered for words, "They're just are alittle surprised and need time for it to
sink in."
"Sure, if thats what you want to call it," Draco murmured. His stomach gave a loud growl and he blushed.
Hermione giggled, he looks so cute when he blushes. Did I just say he was cute? I'm becoming like Parvati
and Lavender,
"NOOOOOO!!" Hermione yelped. She noticed some of the Slytherins looking weirdly at her, she felt her
face turning red, she sure got embarassed alot since the bet started. But it was worth that kiss he gave her...
"What?" Draco asked with a strange look. Another unusual sound came from his tummy.
"Oh, ummm.. nothing," Hermione chirped and picked up a bun, "You hungry?"
"Yeah kind of..." Draco looked down to his arms and realized what she was going to do.
"Well, umm..." Hermione didn't feel right feeding him, "Here." She offered the bun to him and he took a bite.
She retreated and waited for him to finish chewing. This continued for about 6 more buns...
"Bloody hell," Hermione threw a piece of a bun at Draco and he caught it, "You ever stop eating?"
"I'm a growing man," Draco proudly answered, "I need to eat, I eat 15 buns every breakfast, 4 loaded plates of
eggs and bacon, and 3 goblets of pumpkin juice."
"Seriously?" she asked, "I'm not going to sit here and feed you all this."
Hermione tossed a bun bit and hit Draco right in the middle of his nose. They started laughing.
Draco noticed her little dimple on her left cheek when she laughed. It was sweet and innocent, and he hoped
he would see it more often.
"Your going to sit here and feed me until I'm full," Draco countered with amusement in his eyes,
"Just 7 more buns, 2 plates of bacon and eggs and 1 goblet of pumpkin juice."
Hermione shoved a bun in his mouth and took a drink from his goblet.
"I rather you become skin and bones than feed you for an hour." Hermione grinned and left for classes.