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A/N: sorry but I won't be able to update until Friday as I have to practice for the Talent Show at my school.
Magic Sparkle 1- I had off Last week.
Last Chapter:
"Well, well, well, if it isn't Mudblood Granger." Draco Sneered.
Chapter 3: The Train Ride Pt. 2
"Your name calling is getting a little old Malfoy. I mean the least you could do is figure out some new ones it has been 6 years. Get over yourself!" Hermione shot back.
"Geez, I think you should take some more PMS pills!" Malfoy scoffed.
"No, I am sick of you being rude. The prefects are about to come so for the sake of the school let's pretend to get along."
"Fine."
The prefects arrived and Hermione and Draco gave them their assignment, and sent them on their way.
Hermione dozed off after awhile and a nightmare began. In it Voldermort was torturing her friends and family to get her to join him. "No, no, please stop!" the young witch cried out in her sleep. She began to shake like a leaf, not only because she was scared, but also it was cold in the compartment
~Draco's POV~ 'I wonder if I should wake her?' I asked myself, 'wait what do I care if she is scared?'
Because you like her
'No I don't she is a filthy mudblood.'
Yes, you do just admit it!
'Admit what?'
That you like her!
'No, I don't'
Yes you do
'No.'
Yes
'No'
Yes
'Fine a little teensy bit!'
No you like her a lot; watching her in pain makes you want to gouge you eyes out.... With SPOONS! (A/N: Christine's joke all the way!!!)
'What?!?! How did you know that????'
Because I am you!
'Sod off.'
No you!
'No you'
You do realize you are telling yourself to 'sod off' right?
'I am?'
DUH! This is you bloody conscience!
'Oh.'
So I say you should help her.
'No!'
You are a jackass!
'Haha, you called yourself a jackass!!!'
No you called yourself a jackass.
'This is way too confusing I will just put may cloak around her.'
~End of POV~ After a few moments the train began to slow down and he found himself walking over to her and gently shaking her awake.
"Hermione, we are here it is time to wake up." Draco said softly to her.
"Huh, What? Where am I?" she asked. She looked as if she might become hysterical.
"Shh, it is all right you are safe we are here at Hogwarts." He said trying to calm the young woman down, "we must get off the train and go to the feast." ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
A few hours later as the feast was drawing to a close Dumbledore rose and the hall quieted immediately, "I would like to see the Head Boy and Girl in the chamber off the Great Hall after the feast, thank you and I bid you all good night!"
Hermione and Draco rose from their respective tables and made their way towards the camber and after a few minutes Dumbledore joined them.
"Since you have been chosen as head boy and Girl you will receive the privilege of having your own tower. If you will follow me I will lead you there and set you password." The three of them made their way to the seventh floor corridor to a portrait of Merlin.
"What would you like the password to be?" Dumbledore asked quietly.
"SPORK!" Hermione answered quickly, "If that is alright with you, Draco" she added shyly.
"Sure, whatever you want it to be." He answered nicely.
"Then Spork it is!" Dumbledore said joyfully.
Moments later Draco and Hermione were alone in their common room saying good night.
"If you don't mind me asking, what is a Spork?" Draco asked politely.
"A Spork is a muggle utensil that is basically a spoon with small fork-like prongs on the tip." She replied, heading towards her room, "good night Draco"
'wait a minute did she just call me Draco?' he wondered to himself.
A/N: sorry but I won't be able to update until Friday as I have to practice for the Talent Show at my school.
Magic Sparkle 1- I had off Last week.
Last Chapter:
"Well, well, well, if it isn't Mudblood Granger." Draco Sneered.
Chapter 3: The Train Ride Pt. 2
"Your name calling is getting a little old Malfoy. I mean the least you could do is figure out some new ones it has been 6 years. Get over yourself!" Hermione shot back.
"Geez, I think you should take some more PMS pills!" Malfoy scoffed.
"No, I am sick of you being rude. The prefects are about to come so for the sake of the school let's pretend to get along."
"Fine."
The prefects arrived and Hermione and Draco gave them their assignment, and sent them on their way.
Hermione dozed off after awhile and a nightmare began. In it Voldermort was torturing her friends and family to get her to join him. "No, no, please stop!" the young witch cried out in her sleep. She began to shake like a leaf, not only because she was scared, but also it was cold in the compartment
~Draco's POV~ 'I wonder if I should wake her?' I asked myself, 'wait what do I care if she is scared?'
Because you like her
'No I don't she is a filthy mudblood.'
Yes, you do just admit it!
'Admit what?'
That you like her!
'No, I don't'
Yes you do
'No.'
Yes
'No'
Yes
'Fine a little teensy bit!'
No you like her a lot; watching her in pain makes you want to gouge you eyes out.... With SPOONS! (A/N: Christine's joke all the way!!!)
'What?!?! How did you know that????'
Because I am you!
'Sod off.'
No you!
'No you'
You do realize you are telling yourself to 'sod off' right?
'I am?'
DUH! This is you bloody conscience!
'Oh.'
So I say you should help her.
'No!'
You are a jackass!
'Haha, you called yourself a jackass!!!'
No you called yourself a jackass.
'This is way too confusing I will just put may cloak around her.'
~End of POV~ After a few moments the train began to slow down and he found himself walking over to her and gently shaking her awake.
"Hermione, we are here it is time to wake up." Draco said softly to her.
"Huh, What? Where am I?" she asked. She looked as if she might become hysterical.
"Shh, it is all right you are safe we are here at Hogwarts." He said trying to calm the young woman down, "we must get off the train and go to the feast." ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
A few hours later as the feast was drawing to a close Dumbledore rose and the hall quieted immediately, "I would like to see the Head Boy and Girl in the chamber off the Great Hall after the feast, thank you and I bid you all good night!"
Hermione and Draco rose from their respective tables and made their way towards the camber and after a few minutes Dumbledore joined them.
"Since you have been chosen as head boy and Girl you will receive the privilege of having your own tower. If you will follow me I will lead you there and set you password." The three of them made their way to the seventh floor corridor to a portrait of Merlin.
"What would you like the password to be?" Dumbledore asked quietly.
"SPORK!" Hermione answered quickly, "If that is alright with you, Draco" she added shyly.
"Sure, whatever you want it to be." He answered nicely.
"Then Spork it is!" Dumbledore said joyfully.
Moments later Draco and Hermione were alone in their common room saying good night.
"If you don't mind me asking, what is a Spork?" Draco asked politely.
"A Spork is a muggle utensil that is basically a spoon with small fork-like prongs on the tip." She replied, heading towards her room, "good night Draco"
'wait a minute did she just call me Draco?' he wondered to himself.
