Chapter 2
Disclaimer: If it wasn't for J.K. I wouldn't have a story. So, I own nothing, except my soul.
Hermione struggled to pay attention in potions, but how could she. She looked over at Draco. He was messing around with his two goons, Crabbe and Goyle.
"Miss Granger are you going to spend all day spacing off or are you going to actual pay attention. 10 points from Gryffindor for wasting my time." Snarled Snape.
"Sorry professor." Replied Hermione gingerly. She looked back over at Draco to see him staring straight back at her. They both turned their heads away quickly.
"Hermione are you okay?" Asked Harry.
"No, of course I'm not okay." And with that she stood up and walked out of the classroom before Snape even had a chance to take more points from her house.
Hermione was almost to the girls' washroom when a hand touched her slender shoulder. She spun around fast to see two silver eyes that could never be mistaken for anyone else.
"What do you want, Malfoy?"
"We need to talk."
"I really don't think we have anything to say to each other."
"Listen, I don't know what happened yesterday, but you can be sure my intent wasn't to kiss a filthy mudblood lik-"
"Thank you for proving my point you prat. We have NOTHING to say to each other. Now please leave me alone." Hermione calmly looked straight into his eyes and saw something she never thought she could see in him. Hurt. She shook off the guilty feeling. It serves him right, calling me a mudblood and not expecting me to retaliate. "Now if you don't mind I'd like to go to my common room, so move."
"No."
"MOVE!"
Draco wouldn't budge. If this is the only way to talk to her about what happened, then this is how it's going to be.
"We need to talk."
"If I talk to you will you let me go by."
"Yes, meet me in the library tomorrow morning before breakfast, around 6 or so."
"Fine, 6 it is." With that Hermione shoved through Draco and ran to the common rooms.
"What the hell was that about?" Question Ron during dinner.
"What was what about?" Hermione played dumb.
"You have an apple for dinner. You skipping out on potions. Man you should have seen the look on Snape's face when you got up and left. He was so pissed and then Draco got up and left too. God I don't think I have ever laughed so hard at Snape. Did you guys like plan a protest. Everyone who made out with their archenemy walks out of class at 2?"
Hermione was obviously not amused by this comment. "For one, we DID NOT make out. For two, I didn't want to be in class. And for three, I had NOTHING to do with Ferret-boy leaving."
"Okay just asking. You don't need to bite my head off."
Hermione spent the rest of the night not talking to Harry or Ron; even though Harry didn't really do anything wrong, but she would still have to be near Ron.
The students in the common room began to pile up the stairs.
"Good night Hermione."
"Good night Harry."
"Hey, Ron was only joking around, don't take him to seriously."
"I know I just needed to have a day to myself."
"Oh, I understand. Lot on the mind. Wanna talk about it?"
"Not now, maybe tomorrow."
"Okay. Get yourself some sleep."
"Will do."
Hermione looked up from the book she was reading. She looked around the dim common room and sighed. Once again she was alone. She closed her book, marking the spot where she left off. Her chocolate eyes skimmed the empty room for any sign of life. None. She once again let out a sigh and headed up to her dorm.
Draco Malfoy tossed and turned for the fourth night in a row. He looked over at his silver alarm clock. The snake arms informed him it was nearly midnight. He let out a groan and a curse. In the bed next to his Goyle let out a grunt. Stupid git. He rolled over and tried to get himself back to sleep.
Tomorrow was going to be a long day.
A/N: Thank you to the two wonderful people to reviewed. I am hoping that I will have more to come and more fun. I can tell you that the rating might go up because there might be a......dirty....scene coming up. I hope that you guys enjoyed this. I really feel like a crappy writer. Maybe it is because I am....