Disclaimer: Sadly it is not mine.
Morning
Hermione turned over n her bed; it was all so warm and comfortable. She loved snuggling under her covers early in the morning waiting for consciousness to return fully. Every thing was so peaceful-
All of a sudden there were crashes and bangs all around Hermione. She jumped up startled falling to the floor looking both scared and confused.
Her eyes began to take in her environment. There was an entire drum line above her bed, the drums had been charmed to play themselves, and a tall blond was standing in the corner laughing.
ÒDRACO MALFOY!!Ó Hermione was screaming.
ÒYou should have seen your face!Ó
Hermione fostered an evil glint in her eye and put on a triumphant smirk, ÒWell you should see your hair.Ó
DracoÕs smile dropped and with wide eyes he ran to the bathroom. Hermione waited for-
ÒGRANGER WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO MY HAIR?!Ó
He walked out of the bathroom towards the brunette who was now the one laughing. ÒYou really do look better in pink than I thought you would.Ó
This comment made Draco even madder and his pale face began turning to a shade of red that clashed with his now pink hair.
ÒYou really ought to control you temper, the red face doesnÕt really look right with the new Ôdo.Ó
ÒTake it off!Ó he growled through clenched teeth.
ÒNow Draco,Ó Hermione said condescendingly, ÒJust because we share a room, doesnÕt mean IÕll have sex with you!Ó
But apparently the blond- or pink- haired boy didnÕt appreciate the sexual innuendo at this particular moment. Consequently, he advanced upon Hermione grabbing the shoulders of her nightshirt with his fists.
ÒFIX MY HAIR!!Ó he growled.
ÒIÕll think about it.Ó
His grip relaxed a little and he let go of her shirt. She stood up, presumably to remove her charm, but began to walk towards the bathroom causing Draco to make inarticulate noises of protest and wonder.
Hermione reached the door frame and holding on to it with her left hand, she looked back over that shoulder and said, ÒIÕm thinking about it,Ó in a very provocative manner complete with a small seductive smile before turning round and slinking into the bathroom and closing the door.
She was fully aware of the fact that she was not the skinny little girl she was when she started this school. She also knew that many of the guys at Hogwarts, Slytherins included, had noticed this also. Hermione began to get ready until she felt that she had been in there just long enough to piss Draco off. Then she stayed for five more minutes before entering her room.
Draco was standing in the middle of the rooms with his arms crossed over his chest, a sullen expression on his face. ÒWell.Ó
Hermione just smiled superiorly and walked over to where her school things were sitting.
ÒIÕll hex you!Ó Draco threatened.
Hermione looked up, pretending to consider this, ÒNo, no I donÕt think you will.Ó
ÒAnd why is that, pray tell.Ó
ÒBecause you obviously donÕt know how to lift the charm or you would have by now, and if you hex me, IÕm more likely to leave it on.Ó
Draco said nothing.
Hermione picked up her stuff to leave; Hermione one, Draco zero.
The two began to walk down to the Great Hall, Hermione triumphant and Draco scowling.
When they entered the Great Hall, Hermione turned to look at the boy, ÒI think weÕll sit with my friends today shall we?Ó
Again Draco said nothing but trudged over to the Gryffindor table behind the small brunette.
Up at the teacherÕs table, Dumbledore watched on with a pleasant twinkle in his eyes.
Professor McGonagall turned to Severus Snape and put an expecting hand out, ÒPay up.Ó
Snape scowled but was a man of his word and reached into his robes and laid a knut into the outstretched palm of the Transfiguration teacher. ÒFine, but I bet Mr. Malfoy retaliates before lunch.Ó
The older woman pulled her hand slowly back in and raised an inquisitive eyebrow, ÒDo you? How much?Ó
After a breakfast throughout which Draco gave death glares to the Dream Team, he and Hermione were on their way to their Herbology class. The hadnÕt gotten very far when a girl walked up to Draco and pushed him hard in the chest. Draco staggered back a little, but Hermione who was much lighter fell to the floor receiving a look from the Slytherin that could have easily said ÒFreak!Ó But she had urgent business to attend to.
ÒWhere the Hell were you yesterday?Ó
ÒYesterday?Ó
ÒYea you know, for Practice!Ó
Draco realized that he had missed the night beforeÕs Quidditch practice. ÔOh, IÕm sorry BlaiseÉÓ
The girl cut him off, ÒYea you better be! And you better be at practice tomorrow! We have a game against Ravenclaw on Saturday and you need practice!Ó The angry Captain turned on her heel and left.
Draco at first did nothing, but realization hit him, and he turned to Hermione who he hadnÕt seen on a broom since first year. ÒLooks like youÕre going for a ride.Ó
Hermione looked up at him with her eyes wide full of trepidation.
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yea, so itÕs a little short, but the next one is too long to add to it here. Plus I really wanted to post since it had been a while. But my old laptop broke, but I got a new one and iBook!!!!! It is amazing, and has been named Òmy precious!!Ó J but I loves it!! Yea, my school makes me have a laptop, and it is so nice!
But I must go off and write my next chapter for ÒBehind Closed Doors!Ó its fun! ItÕs a Snape/Hermione! And I love it! You should read it! WellÉthere is only one chapter yet, but its good!
Well I must leave now, but I love all of my reviewers!!!!!! Thank you guys!!!
~Atiannala
