A/N: Well, it's been a while since I've updated anything. Thanks to
everyone who has reviewed, and hopefully you'll enjoy chapter 4.
Not So Goody Two Shoes
Chapter 4
I felt my temper rising, "What the hell, Malfoy?! What is with you and empty dark classrooms?"
"Oh, is Hermione Black afraid of the dark? That is good information for Voldemort if I'm not mistaken." I couldn't see his damn smirk, but I knew it was there.
I pulled my wand out of my robe pocket, "Lumos." Malfoy was leaning up against the wall a few feet away. He blinked as the light lit up the room, "Merlin what'd you do that for?"
"So I could see!" I said.
"You mean you couldn't see in here?!" Malfoy looked slightly shocked.
"No!" I was really starting to get frustrated.
"Well then," he drawled, "I will add that to my list of Good Info for Voldie."
Was that a hint of sarcasm I detected? No, not possible, Malfoy is on the 'Damn Dark Side' as I call it. But either way, his comment pissed me off. "Listen Malfoy 'cause I'm only gonna say this once. If you tell anyone-and I mean anyone what you know about me, I will dismember you and hex you into the deepest pit of hell." Ranting is very good, I feel better already.
"No you listen, Black," Oh shit, I think I pissed him off, "nobody nobody threatens a Malfoy and gets away with it. Why the hell would I tell anyone? They wouldn't believe me over you!"
His rant was over, so I asked as innocently as possible, "Feel better?"
"WHAT?!!"
"Do. You. Feel. Better?" I asked, pronouncing each word slowly.
"Bloody hell Granger, I'm not deaf," Malfoy retorted, "And yes, I do feel better."
I found myself grinning in spite of it all, "That's nice. You called me Granger. Just don't tell anyone Malfoy."
"I'm not going to let you leave until-"
"I can leave when I bloody well want to!" I retorted hotly.
He merely gave me a bored look and continued, "As I was saying before, I'm not going to let you leave until you answer a question."
I set my jaw and looked at the ground, not wanting to argue with him anymore. In fact, I wanted nothing more than to get the bloody hell away from Malfoy.
The silence was almost unbearable. Thankfully, he broke the silence, "Yesterday you said that you were just helping Voldemort to keep your friends and family alive." I glared at him, and if looks could kill, he'd probably bury himself. He continued, 'What did you mean by that?"
The silence was almost eerie. I couldn't look him in the eye, "Exactly what I said."
Draco paused, thinking. Then he said, "You can't keep doing this. Voldemort can kill anybody whenever he wants to. It doesn't matter to him. He's just using you for information on Potter. For all you know, your parents could be dead."
Tears sprung into my eyes as he said that, "NO! They're alive. I talked to them just the other day. They are alive," I finished lamely.
Malfoy walked up to me and I looked stubbornly at the wall, refusing to look him in the eye. He merely walked a few steps so he was standing in front of me, "Listen to me. Don't give out anymore information. Talk to Dumbledore, he'll help you."
Tears began to trickly down my face as I shoved him away from me, "Why do you care all of a sudden? Stay the hell out of my life, Malfoy!" I ran blindly out of the room, trying to get as far away from him as possible.
Back down the hallway, Draco Malfoy stood in the empty classroom. Even though Hermione had left, he answered her question anyway, "Because I'm a spy for the Order."
A/N: Well...interesting chapter. Please review and let me know what you think!!!
Not So Goody Two Shoes
Chapter 4
I felt my temper rising, "What the hell, Malfoy?! What is with you and empty dark classrooms?"
"Oh, is Hermione Black afraid of the dark? That is good information for Voldemort if I'm not mistaken." I couldn't see his damn smirk, but I knew it was there.
I pulled my wand out of my robe pocket, "Lumos." Malfoy was leaning up against the wall a few feet away. He blinked as the light lit up the room, "Merlin what'd you do that for?"
"So I could see!" I said.
"You mean you couldn't see in here?!" Malfoy looked slightly shocked.
"No!" I was really starting to get frustrated.
"Well then," he drawled, "I will add that to my list of Good Info for Voldie."
Was that a hint of sarcasm I detected? No, not possible, Malfoy is on the 'Damn Dark Side' as I call it. But either way, his comment pissed me off. "Listen Malfoy 'cause I'm only gonna say this once. If you tell anyone-and I mean anyone what you know about me, I will dismember you and hex you into the deepest pit of hell." Ranting is very good, I feel better already.
"No you listen, Black," Oh shit, I think I pissed him off, "nobody nobody threatens a Malfoy and gets away with it. Why the hell would I tell anyone? They wouldn't believe me over you!"
His rant was over, so I asked as innocently as possible, "Feel better?"
"WHAT?!!"
"Do. You. Feel. Better?" I asked, pronouncing each word slowly.
"Bloody hell Granger, I'm not deaf," Malfoy retorted, "And yes, I do feel better."
I found myself grinning in spite of it all, "That's nice. You called me Granger. Just don't tell anyone Malfoy."
"I'm not going to let you leave until-"
"I can leave when I bloody well want to!" I retorted hotly.
He merely gave me a bored look and continued, "As I was saying before, I'm not going to let you leave until you answer a question."
I set my jaw and looked at the ground, not wanting to argue with him anymore. In fact, I wanted nothing more than to get the bloody hell away from Malfoy.
The silence was almost unbearable. Thankfully, he broke the silence, "Yesterday you said that you were just helping Voldemort to keep your friends and family alive." I glared at him, and if looks could kill, he'd probably bury himself. He continued, 'What did you mean by that?"
The silence was almost eerie. I couldn't look him in the eye, "Exactly what I said."
Draco paused, thinking. Then he said, "You can't keep doing this. Voldemort can kill anybody whenever he wants to. It doesn't matter to him. He's just using you for information on Potter. For all you know, your parents could be dead."
Tears sprung into my eyes as he said that, "NO! They're alive. I talked to them just the other day. They are alive," I finished lamely.
Malfoy walked up to me and I looked stubbornly at the wall, refusing to look him in the eye. He merely walked a few steps so he was standing in front of me, "Listen to me. Don't give out anymore information. Talk to Dumbledore, he'll help you."
Tears began to trickly down my face as I shoved him away from me, "Why do you care all of a sudden? Stay the hell out of my life, Malfoy!" I ran blindly out of the room, trying to get as far away from him as possible.
Back down the hallway, Draco Malfoy stood in the empty classroom. Even though Hermione had left, he answered her question anyway, "Because I'm a spy for the Order."
A/N: Well...interesting chapter. Please review and let me know what you think!!!