A/N lol, ok, so I talk to everyone in this story on msn. I put Val and Mel in the story, and they duked it out. Lol. You have to read to understand. So READ!
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"Well....," Hermione stammered.
Draco turned from Ron to Hermione, still holding him in a headlock, "Tell him Hermione."
"I choose... ! I can't choose! You know how immature you two are being? It's unbelievable!," she blurted, "making me pick between my boyfriend and best friends..."
Ron's eyes bulged out of his head, "You're his GIRLFRIEND??? That's it Hermione! Now you really have to choose! Ferret Boy or your BEST FRIENDS!," he yelled.
"Well...," Hermione started, "I'm so sorry Draco, but they are my best friends, and friends come before boy..friends...," she was close to tears as Draco slowly released Ron from his headlock, standing up. His blonde hair was now stained red, his Slytherin-green shirt tinged with mud and tomatoes. He moved closer to Hermione, inches away from her face. She looked up with bloodshot eyes and a wet face. "I should have never even thought about dating a filthy mudblood. Have fun with your so called "friends" Friends wouldn't make you choose," his hand made a gesture as to move to her shoulder, but instead he turned on his heel and walked away, making a path through the crowd. Ron amazedly looked up at Hermione from the ground. "You picked me!," he said with obvious shock.
"No, I picked you and Harry. Ron, I'm sorry, there's nothing between us," she stared off at the path Draco had made through the crowd. Ron stood up and awkwardly put his hands in his pockets, "Of course, I don't know what you were thinking."
Hermione raised her eyebrow and started walking back to the castle the words, "Friends don't make you choose" ringing in her head.
Draco slowly inhaled and exhaled. Had he just been dumped? He sat down on the edge of the precipice and looked once again out over the lake. In the rush to catch up with Ron and Hermione he hadn't brought a coat, and the snowflakes that were now falling were cold as ice.. "Malfoys don't get dumped...well the old Malfoys didn't. Maybe now I do,"he sighed and picked up a pebble, throwing it over the cliff and onto the frozen lake. He thought outloud, "I wonder if Hermione has a coat," he stopped himself, with more force throwing a rock. He was NOT going to think about that mudblood. He cringed as he said the word. He sat up straight and located his old smirk, throwing it onto his face.
"Hi!," the bubbly voice came out of nowhere, making Draco jump and start to slide down the rocky cliff. He caught himself and stood up, brushing his pants off with a few swipes of his hands. The blonde skipped over to him and smiled a 10 watt grin, "I'm Val," her few moments of talking were once again replaced with a smile. Draco stood dumbfounded for a second, as if he'd forgotten what to do. She gasped, "I don't have something in my teeth do I," she vigorously scrubbed her shiny pearly whites. Draco raised his eyebrow before a light bulb went on in his head. He retained his suave self before holding a hand out to the ditzy flaxen, "Would you like to join me for lunch up at the hotel? I hear they serve a dazzling white wine with every meal," he smiled his own 10 watt smile before gentlemanly taking her hand and leading her towards the hotel. "So Val, what brings you to France?"
"Oh my gosh! How did you know I wasn't from France!," she said wide-eyed, grabbing his arm and resting her head against it. Draco rolled his eyes. This shouldn't be too hard....
"And then this bludger came FLYING at Harry, it was wicked, because George zoomed up behind him and did this..er..twisty thing with his broom and smacked it off, but it went flying at Fred so he hit it back at Harry and.."
"RON!! I love you, but,"
"You do?"
"No, well yes, as a friend, but no, can we talk about something OTHER than quidditch? Please?," Hermione leaned across the table and cupped his face in her hands, shaking her head. She was already regretting choosing them. Yes, they were her best friends, but she'd just broken up with her boyfriend for them. A boyfriend who just happened to be the smartest person at Hogwarts besides her, someone who just happened to also be handsome, witty, and unlike Ron, carry on a conversation. She took a deep breath, "Ron, did you hear about The Prime Minister of Britian getting re-elected? What do you think about that? Personally, I think it was a good idea, but that Jason Magalier, he apparently doesn't think so. Did you read that article, it was totally scandalous," she leaned back in her chair and picked a strawberry up from the fruit platter, biting off the end. Ron stared at her, speechless. "Who?"
Hermione squished her strawberry between her hands. "Ok, so did you hear about the new book all the wizarding schools are incorporating into all the curriculum? A guide to surviving in the real world. I hope we get to study it this year, I'm so worried, I haven't been able to find it yet. Of course, I haven't been to Diagon's Alley. I was thinking about flooing to Hogsmeade in a few days," she paused and looked at Ron. He stared, "What?," Hermione sighed and put her head in her hands. "Dracoooo," she quietly moaned.
Draco put his arm around Val and loudly pushed open the dining room doors open, making sure that Hermione was watching. Her head was resting in her hands, and it popped up when the door slammed shut. Draco quickly started kissing Val's neck, making her squirm and giggle. "That tickles!," she squealed hitting Draco in the chest. Her light pink skirt flared out at the bottom, and as she ran off towards their table it spun out, hitting Hermione in the face as she passed. "The nerve of that twit!," Hermione grumbled sitting up straight. Draco walked past their table, keeping his head high. He sat down next to Val, scooting his chair forward; as to make sure Hermione could see them.
Hermione huffed. They'd just broken up and he'd already found some other floozy. She slyly turned her chair and peeked over at Draco. He was whispering something in the girls ear, and she was giggling. He leaned back from the blonde and started kissing her cheek, making his way to her lips. Not soon after they were full blown making out. His platinum flaxen hair intermingled with her fake golden blonde. Hermione's mouth got wider and wider. The NERVE of that man, to snog with some random girl in front of everyone. Hermione crossed her arms. She was not going to sink to his level....well not far. She thunderously pushed back her chair, making a big show of moving over to sit next to Ron.
"Ron, kiss me."
Ron slowly turned his head to Hermione his eyes wide, "What?"
"O nevermind," she put her arms around his neck and kissed him, turning her head as to make it look good. She pulled away from him and looked into his eyes, "Ron, this means nothing, just play along."
Ron, his eyes still wide, nodded.
"Ron, this means you have to pretend to like it, not just sit there."
He once again nodded. Hermione kissed him once more, moving closer so their abdomens were touching. She looked out the corner of her eye at Draco, pretending to kiss Ron. Draco was staring at them while Val nipped at his ear. He noticed her eyes were looking at him and quickly turned back to Val, her mouth still attached to his ear. "Bloody Hell!," he yelled as his ear shot through with pain. He faltered a moment before sighing and kissing Val on the cheek softly. "Val, I'm using you." He waited for the slap of her hand or the surprise on her face, but was met with indifference. "For what!," she said perkily.
"No see, Val, I don't like you. I'm using you to get back at my old girlfriend, whom I still love," her face still showed no indifference as he continued, "Val, I tricked you, you are a pawn in my game, I don't like you," he waited.
Finally she spoke, "You don't like me?"
"No!," he laughed, "I don't! I'm really sorry, you're a great girl, but I love someone else, " he picked up her hand and kissed it, smiling. Draco was surprised when Val's bubbly face turned into an awful scowl. Loud enough for the whole dining room to hear, she yelled, "You bastard!," she picked up her shiny pink purse and hovered over Draco, as if contemplating something. At last she picked up her full glass of water and poured it over his head, taking her sweet long time. Draco squinted his eyes and took it like a man, waiting for her to finish. As a last effect, and with surprising strength she slapped him across the face, leaving fresh red marks on his face. "I feel sorry for whatever girl you love!," she spat the words in his face, and walked away, to many stares from the other occupants of the dining hall. Draco brought his hands up to his face, wiping the water from his cheeks. He slowly stood up, and still avoiding Hermione's eyes, walked across the dining hall and out the doors, making his way to the elevators.
Hermione's first instinct was to go after Draco, but something kept her in her chair. Suddenly the guilt of using Ron to get back at Draco was washing over her, and she moaned.
"Ron, I'm so sorry," she started. Ron moved farther from her, his face turning increasingly red. "I used you to get back at Draco. You see, Ron, I love him," she squinted her eyes and waited for his comeback.
"You love him? You love MALFOY?," he spit the words at her.
Hermione blushed, "Yes, I do. And I'm sorry if I let you believe in anyway that we could get back together....although I doubt that." She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, "I love you and Harry, but I have to go find Draco. I'll see you later, ok?, she smiled and left their table, following the path Draco had taken.
Ron watched her leave with an odd mix of sadness and relief. The girl he loved had just rejected him, yes, but there would be no more guessing. He heaved a sigh and leaned back in his chair. There was really no point in staying here. He made a move to get up but a girl was blocking his way. He suspiciously looked up, and into the face of a young waitress. She held out her hand, "Hi, I'm Melissa. You can call me Mel though," she smiled and shook his hand, sitting across the table from him. Unlike bubbly Val, Melissa seemed to be more down to Earth. Her brown hair was loosely tied back in a ponytail, and her waitress's uniform was stained with various foods. She noticed him looking at her uniform and rolled her eyes, "I hope you don't mind, I just got off work."
Ron, taken aback, stared before saying, "O, no, I don't mind. But, er, what are you doing here," he didn't mean to be so straightforward, but Ron didn't have much thought control at the time, and it came swimming out. Mel laughed and blew a piece of bang out of her eye, "Well, I was wondering if you wanted to come with me to the Market. Although it looks like you've allready been there from the looks of your shirt,"she smiled and added, "and your hair...and your pants...and your face...," she laughed.
"You're asking ME if I want to go somewhere with you?," he stuttered.
"No, I'm asking the person behind you," she raised her eyebrow as Ron quickly turned around to survey who might be behind him, "no, see, I'm asking you. What is your name by the way?"
"O, its Ron,"
"Fantabulous! Shall we then? We'll have to go up to our rooms to change of course, I don't think either of us want to go to market like this," she stood up and reached for his hand and then quickly pulled away. "Wow, I didn't even think of this before. But who was that other girl? The one who ran off? She isn't your girlfriend is she? O, I feel so stupid!," she hastily sat back down.
"Noshesnotmygirlfriendwellsheusedtobebutnowshesnotletsgo," he said all in one breath. She laughed and took his hand, leading him towards the elevators.
A/N I love Ron, I just wanted to do something different and make fun of him. Lol. And see, I didn't let Ron end badly. He's got a great girl!
Hermione rushed up the room and inserted her electronic key into the lock. The light turned green and she rushed in, feeling the warm air of her heater rushing at her. She went to the bathroom to freshen up and returned to her room. She glanced at Draco's door before sittting down on the bed. She brought her hand up to her mouth and started biting her fingernails, a bad habit she'd recently acquired. After a few moments of the only sound being her clipping her nails the unconventional way, she got enough courage to go knock on Draco's door. He didn't answer, so she leaned her back against the door and started talking, "Draco..I'm really sorry. I still think I made the right decision of course. They will always be my best friends. Someday you'll have to square with that. But Draco," she paused and took a deep breath, "I love you. And I probably will always love you. This isn't some petty crush. Everytime I see you I feel like giggling and dancing, and spilling out all my thoughts to you. When I saw you with that girl, even though its hard to admit, I was insanely jealous. I heard that girl yell at you that she was sorry for whatever girl you love, and hopefully thats me......Draco, I love you," she heard the doorknob turning and quickly leaned back up, she didn't want to fall through. The door opened, but it wasn't Draco.
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"Well....," Hermione stammered.
Draco turned from Ron to Hermione, still holding him in a headlock, "Tell him Hermione."
"I choose... ! I can't choose! You know how immature you two are being? It's unbelievable!," she blurted, "making me pick between my boyfriend and best friends..."
Ron's eyes bulged out of his head, "You're his GIRLFRIEND??? That's it Hermione! Now you really have to choose! Ferret Boy or your BEST FRIENDS!," he yelled.
"Well...," Hermione started, "I'm so sorry Draco, but they are my best friends, and friends come before boy..friends...," she was close to tears as Draco slowly released Ron from his headlock, standing up. His blonde hair was now stained red, his Slytherin-green shirt tinged with mud and tomatoes. He moved closer to Hermione, inches away from her face. She looked up with bloodshot eyes and a wet face. "I should have never even thought about dating a filthy mudblood. Have fun with your so called "friends" Friends wouldn't make you choose," his hand made a gesture as to move to her shoulder, but instead he turned on his heel and walked away, making a path through the crowd. Ron amazedly looked up at Hermione from the ground. "You picked me!," he said with obvious shock.
"No, I picked you and Harry. Ron, I'm sorry, there's nothing between us," she stared off at the path Draco had made through the crowd. Ron stood up and awkwardly put his hands in his pockets, "Of course, I don't know what you were thinking."
Hermione raised her eyebrow and started walking back to the castle the words, "Friends don't make you choose" ringing in her head.
Draco slowly inhaled and exhaled. Had he just been dumped? He sat down on the edge of the precipice and looked once again out over the lake. In the rush to catch up with Ron and Hermione he hadn't brought a coat, and the snowflakes that were now falling were cold as ice.. "Malfoys don't get dumped...well the old Malfoys didn't. Maybe now I do,"he sighed and picked up a pebble, throwing it over the cliff and onto the frozen lake. He thought outloud, "I wonder if Hermione has a coat," he stopped himself, with more force throwing a rock. He was NOT going to think about that mudblood. He cringed as he said the word. He sat up straight and located his old smirk, throwing it onto his face.
"Hi!," the bubbly voice came out of nowhere, making Draco jump and start to slide down the rocky cliff. He caught himself and stood up, brushing his pants off with a few swipes of his hands. The blonde skipped over to him and smiled a 10 watt grin, "I'm Val," her few moments of talking were once again replaced with a smile. Draco stood dumbfounded for a second, as if he'd forgotten what to do. She gasped, "I don't have something in my teeth do I," she vigorously scrubbed her shiny pearly whites. Draco raised his eyebrow before a light bulb went on in his head. He retained his suave self before holding a hand out to the ditzy flaxen, "Would you like to join me for lunch up at the hotel? I hear they serve a dazzling white wine with every meal," he smiled his own 10 watt smile before gentlemanly taking her hand and leading her towards the hotel. "So Val, what brings you to France?"
"Oh my gosh! How did you know I wasn't from France!," she said wide-eyed, grabbing his arm and resting her head against it. Draco rolled his eyes. This shouldn't be too hard....
"And then this bludger came FLYING at Harry, it was wicked, because George zoomed up behind him and did this..er..twisty thing with his broom and smacked it off, but it went flying at Fred so he hit it back at Harry and.."
"RON!! I love you, but,"
"You do?"
"No, well yes, as a friend, but no, can we talk about something OTHER than quidditch? Please?," Hermione leaned across the table and cupped his face in her hands, shaking her head. She was already regretting choosing them. Yes, they were her best friends, but she'd just broken up with her boyfriend for them. A boyfriend who just happened to be the smartest person at Hogwarts besides her, someone who just happened to also be handsome, witty, and unlike Ron, carry on a conversation. She took a deep breath, "Ron, did you hear about The Prime Minister of Britian getting re-elected? What do you think about that? Personally, I think it was a good idea, but that Jason Magalier, he apparently doesn't think so. Did you read that article, it was totally scandalous," she leaned back in her chair and picked a strawberry up from the fruit platter, biting off the end. Ron stared at her, speechless. "Who?"
Hermione squished her strawberry between her hands. "Ok, so did you hear about the new book all the wizarding schools are incorporating into all the curriculum? A guide to surviving in the real world. I hope we get to study it this year, I'm so worried, I haven't been able to find it yet. Of course, I haven't been to Diagon's Alley. I was thinking about flooing to Hogsmeade in a few days," she paused and looked at Ron. He stared, "What?," Hermione sighed and put her head in her hands. "Dracoooo," she quietly moaned.
Draco put his arm around Val and loudly pushed open the dining room doors open, making sure that Hermione was watching. Her head was resting in her hands, and it popped up when the door slammed shut. Draco quickly started kissing Val's neck, making her squirm and giggle. "That tickles!," she squealed hitting Draco in the chest. Her light pink skirt flared out at the bottom, and as she ran off towards their table it spun out, hitting Hermione in the face as she passed. "The nerve of that twit!," Hermione grumbled sitting up straight. Draco walked past their table, keeping his head high. He sat down next to Val, scooting his chair forward; as to make sure Hermione could see them.
Hermione huffed. They'd just broken up and he'd already found some other floozy. She slyly turned her chair and peeked over at Draco. He was whispering something in the girls ear, and she was giggling. He leaned back from the blonde and started kissing her cheek, making his way to her lips. Not soon after they were full blown making out. His platinum flaxen hair intermingled with her fake golden blonde. Hermione's mouth got wider and wider. The NERVE of that man, to snog with some random girl in front of everyone. Hermione crossed her arms. She was not going to sink to his level....well not far. She thunderously pushed back her chair, making a big show of moving over to sit next to Ron.
"Ron, kiss me."
Ron slowly turned his head to Hermione his eyes wide, "What?"
"O nevermind," she put her arms around his neck and kissed him, turning her head as to make it look good. She pulled away from him and looked into his eyes, "Ron, this means nothing, just play along."
Ron, his eyes still wide, nodded.
"Ron, this means you have to pretend to like it, not just sit there."
He once again nodded. Hermione kissed him once more, moving closer so their abdomens were touching. She looked out the corner of her eye at Draco, pretending to kiss Ron. Draco was staring at them while Val nipped at his ear. He noticed her eyes were looking at him and quickly turned back to Val, her mouth still attached to his ear. "Bloody Hell!," he yelled as his ear shot through with pain. He faltered a moment before sighing and kissing Val on the cheek softly. "Val, I'm using you." He waited for the slap of her hand or the surprise on her face, but was met with indifference. "For what!," she said perkily.
"No see, Val, I don't like you. I'm using you to get back at my old girlfriend, whom I still love," her face still showed no indifference as he continued, "Val, I tricked you, you are a pawn in my game, I don't like you," he waited.
Finally she spoke, "You don't like me?"
"No!," he laughed, "I don't! I'm really sorry, you're a great girl, but I love someone else, " he picked up her hand and kissed it, smiling. Draco was surprised when Val's bubbly face turned into an awful scowl. Loud enough for the whole dining room to hear, she yelled, "You bastard!," she picked up her shiny pink purse and hovered over Draco, as if contemplating something. At last she picked up her full glass of water and poured it over his head, taking her sweet long time. Draco squinted his eyes and took it like a man, waiting for her to finish. As a last effect, and with surprising strength she slapped him across the face, leaving fresh red marks on his face. "I feel sorry for whatever girl you love!," she spat the words in his face, and walked away, to many stares from the other occupants of the dining hall. Draco brought his hands up to his face, wiping the water from his cheeks. He slowly stood up, and still avoiding Hermione's eyes, walked across the dining hall and out the doors, making his way to the elevators.
Hermione's first instinct was to go after Draco, but something kept her in her chair. Suddenly the guilt of using Ron to get back at Draco was washing over her, and she moaned.
"Ron, I'm so sorry," she started. Ron moved farther from her, his face turning increasingly red. "I used you to get back at Draco. You see, Ron, I love him," she squinted her eyes and waited for his comeback.
"You love him? You love MALFOY?," he spit the words at her.
Hermione blushed, "Yes, I do. And I'm sorry if I let you believe in anyway that we could get back together....although I doubt that." She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, "I love you and Harry, but I have to go find Draco. I'll see you later, ok?, she smiled and left their table, following the path Draco had taken.
Ron watched her leave with an odd mix of sadness and relief. The girl he loved had just rejected him, yes, but there would be no more guessing. He heaved a sigh and leaned back in his chair. There was really no point in staying here. He made a move to get up but a girl was blocking his way. He suspiciously looked up, and into the face of a young waitress. She held out her hand, "Hi, I'm Melissa. You can call me Mel though," she smiled and shook his hand, sitting across the table from him. Unlike bubbly Val, Melissa seemed to be more down to Earth. Her brown hair was loosely tied back in a ponytail, and her waitress's uniform was stained with various foods. She noticed him looking at her uniform and rolled her eyes, "I hope you don't mind, I just got off work."
Ron, taken aback, stared before saying, "O, no, I don't mind. But, er, what are you doing here," he didn't mean to be so straightforward, but Ron didn't have much thought control at the time, and it came swimming out. Mel laughed and blew a piece of bang out of her eye, "Well, I was wondering if you wanted to come with me to the Market. Although it looks like you've allready been there from the looks of your shirt,"she smiled and added, "and your hair...and your pants...and your face...," she laughed.
"You're asking ME if I want to go somewhere with you?," he stuttered.
"No, I'm asking the person behind you," she raised her eyebrow as Ron quickly turned around to survey who might be behind him, "no, see, I'm asking you. What is your name by the way?"
"O, its Ron,"
"Fantabulous! Shall we then? We'll have to go up to our rooms to change of course, I don't think either of us want to go to market like this," she stood up and reached for his hand and then quickly pulled away. "Wow, I didn't even think of this before. But who was that other girl? The one who ran off? She isn't your girlfriend is she? O, I feel so stupid!," she hastily sat back down.
"Noshesnotmygirlfriendwellsheusedtobebutnowshesnotletsgo," he said all in one breath. She laughed and took his hand, leading him towards the elevators.
A/N I love Ron, I just wanted to do something different and make fun of him. Lol. And see, I didn't let Ron end badly. He's got a great girl!
Hermione rushed up the room and inserted her electronic key into the lock. The light turned green and she rushed in, feeling the warm air of her heater rushing at her. She went to the bathroom to freshen up and returned to her room. She glanced at Draco's door before sittting down on the bed. She brought her hand up to her mouth and started biting her fingernails, a bad habit she'd recently acquired. After a few moments of the only sound being her clipping her nails the unconventional way, she got enough courage to go knock on Draco's door. He didn't answer, so she leaned her back against the door and started talking, "Draco..I'm really sorry. I still think I made the right decision of course. They will always be my best friends. Someday you'll have to square with that. But Draco," she paused and took a deep breath, "I love you. And I probably will always love you. This isn't some petty crush. Everytime I see you I feel like giggling and dancing, and spilling out all my thoughts to you. When I saw you with that girl, even though its hard to admit, I was insanely jealous. I heard that girl yell at you that she was sorry for whatever girl you love, and hopefully thats me......Draco, I love you," she heard the doorknob turning and quickly leaned back up, she didn't want to fall through. The door opened, but it wasn't Draco.
WHEEEE!!!
LA
La
LLALALA
I love cliffies!!
Cliffies rock!!
REVIEW!!!
TO THE REVIEWERS: I AM NOT GOING TO POST CHAPTER 6 TILL I GET 10 REVIEWS!! SO REVIEW!!!
Val-Thank you sOO much!! I lovies you!!!! Your so great.
Jenjen147-thank you so much. I live to please!
Benjigirl-she chose Ron of course. But in the long run, you all know who it is!
Shimmeringgirl-heres the uppydatie! Hopie youie likie itie!
Hermionegranger-I think she should have too. But she rejected ron so she kind of did!
Kawaii-Hey babygurly!!! I miss you! Ill definitely email you. Re install msn messenger, that might work.
Apple-its all good! Hope you like this chappy!
REVIEW!! I WILL NOT POST UNTIL I GET 10 REVIEWS!!