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What the GBA Did
Chapter 2
I overlooked the letter with criticism. Then I suddenly started laughing. And I mean laughing really hard. Like falling on the floor tears in my eyes Aunt Zoë coming in screaming "IS EVERYTHING OK?" laughing.
I wiped tears from my eyes as I wheezed, "I'm. . . fine . . . just . . don't ask."
To be quite honest, I wouldn't know what to say if she did ask. Maybe I started laughing because I didn't believe one word wrote on that letter. Maybe it was because Draco Malfoy, my arch nemesis since I was eleven had just apologized to me. Or perhaps it was because I was remembering that I was better at Super Mario Land 3 than Malfoy. He he. I will never let him forget that.
Zoë rolled her eyes and said, "Wasn't gonna. Now hurry up! We're going shopping and meeting my boyfriend later!"
"Gimme five minutes." I said shooing her out the door.
I dug through my clothes. Halter top and white Capri's? No, to preppy for today. Red tank top and jean miniskirt? No, not in the mood. I grinned in triumph when I pulled out an army print tank top saying *Haha now you can't see me!* in white letters and black miniskirt. I frantically slipped on a pair of bright red flip flops and pulled a brush through my hair when I heard my Aunt Zoë yell, "Come on Hermione!"
After that I walked out with what I hoped was a calm look and said, "What's your deal?"
She laughed and commented, "You match your room," and in a fit of laughter we were off.
Draco POV
Aww man! Why'd I have to go off and do that? Apologize to Hermione? The two words *apologize* and *Hermione* don't belong in the same sentence, let alone in a sentence that I'm saying. Grr. She should be apologizing to me! First she disguises herself, then she steals my GBA, flirts with me, and pretty much expects me to be in a good enough mood to listen to her self doubt. As I said before. Grr.
"Hey Bro, wuddup? " Is how I was greeted by my brother Jake. Ok, now you're like 'Draco Malfoy? with a brother?' And now I'm like yea, I have a brother. A disowned brother, but a brother. It's almost legendary really. I remember the day it happened.
*FLASHBACK*
10 year old Draco and his mother were huddled in a corner of a dark room. Two dark figures were striding and arguing in the flickering firelight. The only emotions felt in the room were fear and hate.
"No! I won't permit you to go out with that mud blood!" yelled Lucius.
"Don't call her that! And you can't stop me!" yelled Jake back.
"O yes I can and I will!"
"Bring it on f**ker," Jake said coldly.
Lucius pulled his wand out of his pocket and pointed it at Jake. Draco yelled, "No!" and attempted to run to Jake's aid. Narcissa however intervened and pulled him back, shielding his eyes from the scene. "Leave them be, they have to work this out on their own," she whispered, fear showing in her eyes.
Lucius began to say "Crucio," but he only got as far as "Cru . . ." when Jake punched him square between the eyes.
"F*** off Lucius." were the last words Jake said to his father before he turned on his heel and left.
*END OF FLASHBACK*
I looked up and realized we were already at Jake's apartment. I strode into what I guessed was the guest room and dumped my baggage on the floor. Jake twirled the keys on his fingers and said, "I'm going to go visit my girlfriend. Wanna come?"
"Naw, not this time." I said, sitting down on the lumpy bed.
"Okay, the bathrooms over there, you're right about this being your room, and here's my cell number."
"Okay, cool."
Jake said, "See you bro," and left.
I laid down on the bed, and stared at the ceiling. After a couple hours, I finally fell asleep.
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Hello again peoples! Sorry I couldn't make this chapter funnier. More funniness in the next chapter I promise!!
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