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Chapter III-Arriving at Hogwarts
Hermione's POV
*God, why does he have to be so fuckin mean? And yet-* I stared him.
His appearance changed a little. *And boy did he look FINE!* I mean he looked as ugly as ever. I mean we're talking Draco Malfoy here. That little *sexy* arrogant prat. AH! I hate these voices! I think I'm going mental!
I stared at him a little more. He was definitely working out. Probably for Quidditch. And his silver eyes--- they were so deep and full of emotion once you take a look in them. I always thought that he was emotionless. *Well Hermione, you're not always right you know!* Geez, I hate these voices in my head. I never had it before today. I mean, of course I had my thoughts but these voices, I have no control over.
Draco---wait what? I cannot be thinking about Malferret! And what the hell did I just call him? Malfoy. I could not actually like Malfoy! He tortured me every single chance he got! He calls me mudblood for goshness sake! Ugh!- --
"Granger? GRANGER? Ugggh! Do I have to call you mudblood to get your attention?"
I snapped out, "Huh? What?"
A look of annoyance struck Malfoy's face. "We-Are-Here. As much as I would love to just leave you on the train, McGonagall wouldn't have it." He smirked.
"Fine with me! As long as I don't have to be around you!" I snapped as I headed out the train.
"Your stuff id already in the room. Professor McGonagall greeted as if knowing what I was about to say. I nodded and fallowed her into the school. We walked up 2 flights of stairs and walked a little more until we got to a painting of a little girl and boy sitting in the meadow.
"Password?" the girl asked.
McGonagall turned to us, "What would you like your password to be?"
"Ferret." I said.
"Scum." Malfoy argued.
"Ferret Scum." McGonagall told the painting as the girl nodded and opened up.
I walked in, in aw. "Wow." I whisper. I glanced at Malfoy and noticed that he was amazed too.
When he felt my gaze he said, "It's nothing I haven't seen before."
"You always have a way to ruin the moment don't you?" I now fully faced him.
"It's a gift." He shrugged.
"I'm gonna look around." I don't know why I even bothered to tell him. I knew that he didn't care anyways.
Inside the common room there was a few couches and 2 armchairs. There was also a table with two chairs for doing your homework. There was also a fireplace with 2 banners of the Slytherin and Gryffindor above it. The walls were red, the super soft carpet was dark green. The fireplace was gold and the table, chairs, couches and all the other frames were silver. On the right side there was a huge window overlooking the Quidditch fields and it had purple lace curtains. Everything was so great that it made me wonder how my room looked like.
Before I went up I saw two staircases, one green and silver and the other was red and gold. On the top there was a balcony connecting the two stairs together. The balcony was really a library! is there anything this place doesn't have? The shelves of books ran down the stairs.
I ran up the red and gold staircase and gasped as I entered the room. It was so big! The walls were enchanted so it looked like I was in the sky. But on the walls were pictures of my favorite movie stars and cute guys. I noticed that there were a lot of posters of Orlando Bloom and Histon Kille, a cute Quidditch player. Ok, ok, I admit, when I'm not in the mood to study or usually when I am just hanging out with Ginny, I can be a little "un- Hermione-ish" as Ron puts it.
The ceiling has clouds. There was a king sized, 4-poster bed with red draping and gold on the edges. The blankets were baby blue and the pillows were soft tones of pink and lavender. There was a mirror that spoke to me whenever I glanced in it. There was a desk with a comfy chair and my laptop, CD's and walkman. I guess that these rooms were enchanted to make the muggle items work. Then I saw it. There was a stereo with surround sound! I almost fainted. There was even a balcony that over looked the lake. I ran out and saw the giant squid. I ran back inside and saw a bookshelf full of my favorite books, muggle and wizard. Next to the bookshelf was a lavender armchair sitting on top of a blue rug that blended in perfectly with the gold colored carpet. I was about to grab a book when I remembered that there was still one more room to explore.
I opened the door inside the bathroom, turned on the light switch and gasped. Geez, how many times am I gonna gasp? The bathroom had a bathtub that was the size of a small swimming pool with faucets surrounding it. There was also a set of switches on the side of the tub.
I flicked one of the switches and then the room turned into a scene of a beautiful rainforest and waterfall. I flicked on another switch and over the invisible speakers I heard someone say, "Pick a song." I didn't know what to do so I said, "Ice Cream." (a/n- sorry if you don't like that song. I just happen to be listening to that song when I was typing this.) Immediately the familiar JS song played. Oh this was too cool! I flicked off both switches and flicked on another one. This time the lights dimmed and candles floated in the air. Then I flicked on another switch. Nothing happened. I guess you had to be in the tub for it to work. Finally I clicked on the last switch. Flowers suddenly bloomed around the tub. Wow, you just gotta love magic!
I'll check out the faucets later. I stood up and looked around a little more. There were two showers labeled unoccupied. I decided to step inside one of the showers and instantly it said occupied. I stepped out as I saw two sinks labels Draco and Hermione.
*It should be labeled cutie and smartie. Guess what Draco is?* For now I'll ignore the voices, if it gets to annoying I'll as Dumbledore about it. *You can never ignore me! I will be here no matter what! You know you like Draco!* Ughh! No I don't! I don't like Malferret the Prince of Slytherin! *Whatever you say!*
I ignored the voice and looked around a little more and saw two toilets. One was baby blue and labeled Hermione while the other one was silver and labeled Draco. *I guess that's his favorite color.*
Then I headed toward the door. I stepped though and saw Draco playing his guitar.
Draco's POV "Granger?" I said. "What the hell are you doing here?" "I'm so sorry Malfoy, I accidentally went through the wrong door." She was about to turn and walk back but then she said, "You play the guitar?" I nodded as she came over, sat on my bed and asked if she could see the guitar. I never really let anyone touch my guitar but somehow, I let her hold it. She started to play it.
*She was so good at playing it. Her eyes are so full of joy as she played her song. She was softly singing along to the song she was playing with her soft lips. Oh, how I wanted to place her lips against mine---* I mean my wall, just slam her against my wall. That's what I meant. I mean she's a mudblood! *What does that have to do with anything? You know you like her-- * No I don't! *Yes you do* No I don't! Ah! I'm going mental! I have to talk to Dumbledore about this.
I snapped back to reality as she finished the song. She whispered the song's name but I couldn't make it out. I so have to stop these voices to take over me.
"Excuse me mudblood, but I believe you just asked to see the guitar, not play it." I pointed out.
"Why do you even have a guitar? Isn't that a muggle item? I thought your father hated anything to do with muggles." She glared at me as she handed back my guitar.
"My father may force me to hate muggles but he can't make me hate everything about them! He will never make me be like him no matter what! Now just leave me alone Granger!" I turned away from her.
The thought of my hater made me sick. I heard the door slam behind her. The memory of my--- of Lucius, I'm never gonna call him dad ever again, killing my mom replayed over and over again. How I didn't think up the right spell in time. How I couldn't save her. My mom is--- was the only person who really cared about me. And now she's gone.
Sure there were all the girls who fall for me but there were only after my looks and money. The didn't really care about who I am inside. It was all about my looks and money. Then there was Crabbe and Goyle. But they were only my friends because they were afraid of what my dad would do to their family. Plus they were mindless blobs anyways. *sigh* I wish there was at lease one person in this world who cared about me.
(If you didn't notice in the first chapter, I used a quote from Star Wars Episode II. Try to find it! If you can't find it I'll tell you it in later chapters---- if I want to---muhahahhaha!)
Angel baby7- You are my first reviewer! I'm so glad you love the story! I'll try not to let you down!
A/N- There's the third chapter! I know you probably don't like this chapter. It's ok! It'll get better! I try. I'll try to update at least 2-7 times a week, but since school is starting next week, don't expect a lot next week. Oh! The next chapter you shall be hearing about a little bathroom incident------
Chapter III-Arriving at Hogwarts
Hermione's POV
*God, why does he have to be so fuckin mean? And yet-* I stared him.
His appearance changed a little. *And boy did he look FINE!* I mean he looked as ugly as ever. I mean we're talking Draco Malfoy here. That little *sexy* arrogant prat. AH! I hate these voices! I think I'm going mental!
I stared at him a little more. He was definitely working out. Probably for Quidditch. And his silver eyes--- they were so deep and full of emotion once you take a look in them. I always thought that he was emotionless. *Well Hermione, you're not always right you know!* Geez, I hate these voices in my head. I never had it before today. I mean, of course I had my thoughts but these voices, I have no control over.
Draco---wait what? I cannot be thinking about Malferret! And what the hell did I just call him? Malfoy. I could not actually like Malfoy! He tortured me every single chance he got! He calls me mudblood for goshness sake! Ugh!- --
"Granger? GRANGER? Ugggh! Do I have to call you mudblood to get your attention?"
I snapped out, "Huh? What?"
A look of annoyance struck Malfoy's face. "We-Are-Here. As much as I would love to just leave you on the train, McGonagall wouldn't have it." He smirked.
"Fine with me! As long as I don't have to be around you!" I snapped as I headed out the train.
"Your stuff id already in the room. Professor McGonagall greeted as if knowing what I was about to say. I nodded and fallowed her into the school. We walked up 2 flights of stairs and walked a little more until we got to a painting of a little girl and boy sitting in the meadow.
"Password?" the girl asked.
McGonagall turned to us, "What would you like your password to be?"
"Ferret." I said.
"Scum." Malfoy argued.
"Ferret Scum." McGonagall told the painting as the girl nodded and opened up.
I walked in, in aw. "Wow." I whisper. I glanced at Malfoy and noticed that he was amazed too.
When he felt my gaze he said, "It's nothing I haven't seen before."
"You always have a way to ruin the moment don't you?" I now fully faced him.
"It's a gift." He shrugged.
"I'm gonna look around." I don't know why I even bothered to tell him. I knew that he didn't care anyways.
Inside the common room there was a few couches and 2 armchairs. There was also a table with two chairs for doing your homework. There was also a fireplace with 2 banners of the Slytherin and Gryffindor above it. The walls were red, the super soft carpet was dark green. The fireplace was gold and the table, chairs, couches and all the other frames were silver. On the right side there was a huge window overlooking the Quidditch fields and it had purple lace curtains. Everything was so great that it made me wonder how my room looked like.
Before I went up I saw two staircases, one green and silver and the other was red and gold. On the top there was a balcony connecting the two stairs together. The balcony was really a library! is there anything this place doesn't have? The shelves of books ran down the stairs.
I ran up the red and gold staircase and gasped as I entered the room. It was so big! The walls were enchanted so it looked like I was in the sky. But on the walls were pictures of my favorite movie stars and cute guys. I noticed that there were a lot of posters of Orlando Bloom and Histon Kille, a cute Quidditch player. Ok, ok, I admit, when I'm not in the mood to study or usually when I am just hanging out with Ginny, I can be a little "un- Hermione-ish" as Ron puts it.
The ceiling has clouds. There was a king sized, 4-poster bed with red draping and gold on the edges. The blankets were baby blue and the pillows were soft tones of pink and lavender. There was a mirror that spoke to me whenever I glanced in it. There was a desk with a comfy chair and my laptop, CD's and walkman. I guess that these rooms were enchanted to make the muggle items work. Then I saw it. There was a stereo with surround sound! I almost fainted. There was even a balcony that over looked the lake. I ran out and saw the giant squid. I ran back inside and saw a bookshelf full of my favorite books, muggle and wizard. Next to the bookshelf was a lavender armchair sitting on top of a blue rug that blended in perfectly with the gold colored carpet. I was about to grab a book when I remembered that there was still one more room to explore.
I opened the door inside the bathroom, turned on the light switch and gasped. Geez, how many times am I gonna gasp? The bathroom had a bathtub that was the size of a small swimming pool with faucets surrounding it. There was also a set of switches on the side of the tub.
I flicked one of the switches and then the room turned into a scene of a beautiful rainforest and waterfall. I flicked on another switch and over the invisible speakers I heard someone say, "Pick a song." I didn't know what to do so I said, "Ice Cream." (a/n- sorry if you don't like that song. I just happen to be listening to that song when I was typing this.) Immediately the familiar JS song played. Oh this was too cool! I flicked off both switches and flicked on another one. This time the lights dimmed and candles floated in the air. Then I flicked on another switch. Nothing happened. I guess you had to be in the tub for it to work. Finally I clicked on the last switch. Flowers suddenly bloomed around the tub. Wow, you just gotta love magic!
I'll check out the faucets later. I stood up and looked around a little more. There were two showers labeled unoccupied. I decided to step inside one of the showers and instantly it said occupied. I stepped out as I saw two sinks labels Draco and Hermione.
*It should be labeled cutie and smartie. Guess what Draco is?* For now I'll ignore the voices, if it gets to annoying I'll as Dumbledore about it. *You can never ignore me! I will be here no matter what! You know you like Draco!* Ughh! No I don't! I don't like Malferret the Prince of Slytherin! *Whatever you say!*
I ignored the voice and looked around a little more and saw two toilets. One was baby blue and labeled Hermione while the other one was silver and labeled Draco. *I guess that's his favorite color.*
Then I headed toward the door. I stepped though and saw Draco playing his guitar.
Draco's POV "Granger?" I said. "What the hell are you doing here?" "I'm so sorry Malfoy, I accidentally went through the wrong door." She was about to turn and walk back but then she said, "You play the guitar?" I nodded as she came over, sat on my bed and asked if she could see the guitar. I never really let anyone touch my guitar but somehow, I let her hold it. She started to play it.
*She was so good at playing it. Her eyes are so full of joy as she played her song. She was softly singing along to the song she was playing with her soft lips. Oh, how I wanted to place her lips against mine---* I mean my wall, just slam her against my wall. That's what I meant. I mean she's a mudblood! *What does that have to do with anything? You know you like her-- * No I don't! *Yes you do* No I don't! Ah! I'm going mental! I have to talk to Dumbledore about this.
I snapped back to reality as she finished the song. She whispered the song's name but I couldn't make it out. I so have to stop these voices to take over me.
"Excuse me mudblood, but I believe you just asked to see the guitar, not play it." I pointed out.
"Why do you even have a guitar? Isn't that a muggle item? I thought your father hated anything to do with muggles." She glared at me as she handed back my guitar.
"My father may force me to hate muggles but he can't make me hate everything about them! He will never make me be like him no matter what! Now just leave me alone Granger!" I turned away from her.
The thought of my hater made me sick. I heard the door slam behind her. The memory of my--- of Lucius, I'm never gonna call him dad ever again, killing my mom replayed over and over again. How I didn't think up the right spell in time. How I couldn't save her. My mom is--- was the only person who really cared about me. And now she's gone.
Sure there were all the girls who fall for me but there were only after my looks and money. The didn't really care about who I am inside. It was all about my looks and money. Then there was Crabbe and Goyle. But they were only my friends because they were afraid of what my dad would do to their family. Plus they were mindless blobs anyways. *sigh* I wish there was at lease one person in this world who cared about me.
(If you didn't notice in the first chapter, I used a quote from Star Wars Episode II. Try to find it! If you can't find it I'll tell you it in later chapters---- if I want to---muhahahhaha!)
Angel baby7- You are my first reviewer! I'm so glad you love the story! I'll try not to let you down!
A/N- There's the third chapter! I know you probably don't like this chapter. It's ok! It'll get better! I try. I'll try to update at least 2-7 times a week, but since school is starting next week, don't expect a lot next week. Oh! The next chapter you shall be hearing about a little bathroom incident------