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Mione Riddle/Malfoy

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The New Prophecy

Chapter 3- Encounters with old friends

Most of Hermione's classes that day had been pretty uneventful. The only exceptions were Potions and Transfiguration. In Potions, Snape seemed quit happy to have the smartest witch at Hogwarts in his house. In fact, he awarded her 100 points just for bing in Syltherin. Transfiguration, however, was a different story...

Professor McGonagall seemed to depressed to teach, but tried to anyway. It was horrible. Well for the Gryffindors at least. Since she was so depressed at seeing her favorite student in the worst house, she never the chaos while she was talking about being an animagus.

The Syltherins were sleeping, hexing Gryffindors, the usual. The Gryffindors, however, were trying to maintain their good image, but were failing miserably. Eventually the whole room was involved in a fight.



Hermione was sitting in the back, laughing at all the other students and talking with her new group of friends (or followers, whichever you prefer).Surprisingly, Pansy was one of them.

Draco was, for some unknown reason, was watching Hermione talk to Pansy. It was a sight to see. Mainly because it was so weird. This wouldn't have happened last year. It was then that Draco noticed something rather odd.

'Hmm,' he pondered, 'usually Pansy is mean and nasty towards any new competition, but... wait. Competition? Hermione? I mean, Riddle? No way. Ugh. Confused. Must sit. Oh, wait. I am. Good for me...'

Suddenly, a stray spell went for Hermione. She saw it coming and dodged. There was a huge black hole where Hermione's head had been only moments before.

"Whose was that!!!" she yelled in a surprisingly commanding voice. So commanding, that everyone stopped hurling curses.

To everyone's horror, Hermione had her wand out and ready. She was gonna hex whoever sent that spell towards her into oblivion. Everyone was scared, and for a good reason. Draco, on the other hand, liked this new attitude. He hated to admit it, but it was true.

Just as Hermione was about to curse the entire class, the bell rang. Everyone heaved a sigh of relief and ran for the door. Hermione glared at the classes' retreating backs, then grabbed her things and walked away.



Since classes for the day were over and there was still an hour before dinner, Hermione decided to go to her dorm. She was just about to turn the corner to the hall where her room was located, when two voices called out her name. Knowing who the voices belonged to, Hermione stopped. She saw it completely pointless to try and out-run them. She turned.

"What?" she asked, very irritated.

"Mi ::breath:: o ::breath:: ne." they said, still a little breathless.

"Again... what?" she demanded.

"We just..." they started, but cut short. Since they hadn't seen her up-close yet, they now saw how much she had changed, and how beautiful she had become. The found it hard to believe that she had once graced them with her presence, let alone hang out with them.

Hermione had noticed them gawking instantly. Enraged, she decided to speak her mind.

"Oh now I'm noticed. No longer a bookworm. Grow some boobs and get some curves, and suddenly you're the center of attention! Stop looking at me like that!" she screamed.

"Listen to us Mione..."

"No! You listen to me. We are no longer friends. ::bitter laugh:: Then again we never really were. If it weren't for some stunts I pulled off in first year, you would've never talked to me. If it weren't for my brains, I would've been thrown out like a pair of old gym socks."

Harry and Ron looked down. She was right. They knew it all to well. Harry started to talk to try to make amends, but to no avail.

"Look Hermione," he started.

"Shut it Potter," she snapped, sounding a lot like Draco (A/N: hmmm... wonder how she could've gotten that?). "Hermione Granger is dead. I'm a Riddle now. If you ever, and I mean ever, try to talk to me again, I will make your life a living hell. Do you hear me? Have a nice day. Oh, and say hello to your newest enemy."

When she finished, she turned around and went to her dorm. She was almost in tears when she reached the portrait. After all, it is kinda hard to just throw away six years of friendship. Even if they are your father's enemies.

That night Hermione stayed in her room and cried herself to sleep.



A/N: Whew! Done at last! Sorry it took so long to update, but I had a major case of brain fart. Okay, I was told that thus was moving a little fast, so I'm gonna have an interesting twist for a while. For a few chapters I'll make it a Hermione/Blaize fic. Don't worry. It'll still be a D/H, cause they'll be fallin in love more and more the whole time! Until next time! Please review!!