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Hermione stood there in shock. Malfoy was staying in the same hotel as her over the Holiday. She hated Malfoy, absolutely hated him. What stupid fool put them in the same hotel? Why was he staying there? And how on earth was Hermione supposed to cope? That was her Christmas gone down the drain.

"Umm…are you sure you haven't made a mistake?" she asked the receptionist nervously

"No, That is the person that is staying here, do you know him?" she asked stupidly

Oh yes, Hermione knew him all right, he was the reason her eye was hurting so bad, she couldn't bear to think about what the next few weeks would be like, urgh, Malfoy. All she could think of was "Why him? Why him?"

"Yes, I know him" Hermione answered hesitantly

"That's good because he is on the same floor as you, room…42…all the others are booked with people staying here for their Christmas, it gets fuller around that time"

Well then, that was just peachy, not only was he staying in the same hotel as her, they were on the same floor, perfect for Hermione. She decided to just try and avoid him, try and keep out of his way, maybe he wouldn't even notice her and her holiday could be Malfoy free, if he did notice her, she would just completely ignore him if he said anything.

"Here is your key" she passed a key over the desk and dropped it in Hermione's hand "Your room is on the second floor, hope you have a nice time here, if there is any questions or anything you need just give me a buzz"

Hermione turned to face the stairs that led up to her floor, she struggled to clamber up them with her big case, when she came to her floor she straightened up her case and started down the corridor, as she passed each door she counted the number.

"25, 29, 34, 37,39" she reached her door, it was a deep pine shade, which matched with the neutral theme of the corridor.

She turned to look at the door which would soon be where her worst enemy would be staying, it was identical to hers only it had a different number and a feeling that it would be owned by a person who Hermione knew to be the worst person in existence. She searched for her key, which she had dropped in her pocket, found it and opened her door. She picked up her case ready to walk in.

"Granger?" came the most annoying voice from behind her.

She turned her head round and peeped over her shoulder, who else could it of been? Her eyes descended upon what looked like to her the foul being on the face of the planet. Malfoy.

"GRANGER! HELL, what the hell are you doing here? I thought I just got rid of you!" he screamed, his icy voice echoed down the corridor.

Malfoy was completely confused yet angry at the same time, he also hated Hermione and he also couldn't bear to think about what his holidays were going to be like now that SHE was here too. Hermione turned round to face Malfoy with a face that could kill. She just wanted to hit him and get it over with.

"WELL I GUESS I'M STAYING HERE TO MALFOY!" she screamed at him with her knuckles gripped.

"You better stop talking to me like that or I'll give you another black eye to go with the other you have!" he threatened.

"Why are you here you Mudblood, this hotel is for real wizards, not pieces of filth like you"

Hermione could feel her rage building up inside and felt like the only way to get rid of it was to take it out on him, or to run inside her room and shut the door in his face.

"You think you are so high and mighty don't you, well, you can't do anything now, the same way you can't tell me what to do any other time, Malfoy, I am staying here and that is that, I really don't care what you think about me, the same way you shouldn't care what I think about you, God, why am even talking to you, I was about to just go in my room when you strut along and have to say something to prove what a big man you are, if you hate me so much you won't even talk to me will you, cos that is what I am doing from now on!"  She spurted out a million things at once, before he even got the chance to say anything she had picked up her case and slammed her door right in his face, leaving him alone the corridor.

As soon as she was in and the lights came on, she jumped on her bed and screamed into her pillow. Malfoy violently found his key, got in and the first thing he did was jump on his bed and scream into his pillow. (In unison).

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