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Chapter 4: Brooding Memories and Levitating Books

Hermione

'Why is it that I get the feel that two eyes are watching me?' I thought to myself, still turning the other way.

I took a peak at Dra-Malfoy.

'….why did I almost say Draco….oh no! I said it…wait…no I didn't…I'm just thinking to myself.'

So as I was saying, I took a peak at MALFOY and…

'Is he smirking at me? Why is he smirking at me? He's probably thinking of doing another prank at me. Well he's not going to get me this time.' and I started to walk away

Flashback (A/N: yeah it's a flashback in a flashback…sorry if this confused you!)

Last year, when I was about to meet Ron at the fall dance, I wore my lavender colored dress robe with sparkling blue beads which was sewn down from the waist. I also wore my slim, sliver high heeled shoes. My hair, which I spent so much time and energy to make it beautiful was successfully pin straight. And I applied a little makeup for that particular occasion. When I turned a corner, suddenly, icy cold water came splashing down on me from above. My dress robe was ruined. My shoes were soaked. My pin straight hair was drenched and destroyed. And my makeup was all smeared. I immediately assumed that Peeves was the culprit but I looked up and saw a bucket floating in mid-air. I jerked around and saw Malfoy in a silent laugh with his wand in his hand. He then, realized that I spotted him and he turned around and ran away like a little girl. Of course, the Gryffindor that I am would not let that sneaky bastard get away with this. I threw my wet shoes at him but he was too quick for me and dodged them. I tried running after him but he was so fast that I lost him. I was in middle of a deserted hall, drenched in freezing water. I was shivering furiously from the cold. I looked around to make sure he wasn't hiding anywhere. I took out my wand and opened the broom closet. It was pitch dark and it was impossible to see anything.

"Lu-"

"Expelliarmus" hissed Malfoy from the closet.

My wand slipped out of my hand and flew in Malfoy's direction. Even though, he was the biggest bastard in the whole wide world, he was still quite good at spells and charms. Then, he caught my wand. Now, I was completely vulnerable for an attack. And Malfoy was fully armed with two wands. He came out of the broom closet and came into the light. I glared and him.

"You son of a bitch." I started.

"Well hello to you too mudblood." said Malfoy casually.

"Don't you dare call me a mudblood! I know that you did this to me!" I yelled at him fiercely.

"Do what?" said Malfoy acting clueless

"THIS!" I yelled louder, which echoed throughout the hall. 'achooo!!!' I sneezed. 'achooo!!' I sneezed again. I began to feel dizzy and feverish. I staggered back and to the side and I lost balance. Just when I was about to fall on the hard, cold stone floor, I fell into somebody's warm, muscular arms and I saw a very blurred image of a blonde haired guy's face. Then, I fell into darkness.



"What are you still doing by the door?" said Ron and I snapped back to reality. He put his arm around my waist and started walking. Then, he started to glare at Malfoy's direction and he glared back.

"Great, Malfoy's here." said Ron disgusted.

"Let's just go" I said briskly as I took a last glance at Malfoy and he looked back at me. I went scarlet and looked away and continued walking with Ron. I looked over my book list:

Advanced Potions: Art Of Potion Brewing- Advanced by Elena Mist

Advanced Arithmancy: Logics of Arithmancy- Advanced Level 4 by Christopher Hancock

Advanced Charms: The Big Book of Charms- by Rosaline Fox

Advanced Defense Against Dark Arts: Constant Vigilance (A/N: hehe…couldn't resist)by Gunter Flemington

Advanced History: A History of Magic- Book 7 by Edward Shultz

Advanced Astronomy: Theories of the Stars Volume 7 by Lorena Turner

Advanced Transfiguration: Transfiguration for Experts by Fredric Masters

Advanced Care of Magical Creature: Taming and Handling Beasts- Advanced by Adeline Yatch

"My god Hermione. You have no regular classes at all." Said Ron looking as he looked at my list.

I just smiled at him.

"I'm going to miss you in all of your classes." Said Ron as he hugged me.

We first went to look for the Potions book. Ron and I were in between the shelves and I felt like I was being watched by someone and then when I was about to look around to see, Ron's strong arms shoved me into the shelved and started kissing me hard on my neck. I almost jumped by this but I just gave out a small moan. He now put his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to him. And I wrapped my arms around his neck and combed his red hair with my fingers. Ron started to kiss his way up to my lips and tickled my lower lip with his tongue, waiting for me to open my mouth which I slowly did. Then he immediately shoved his tongue in to my mouth. I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by this so I tried to push him away from me, but instead, he tightened his grip on me and continued snogging me. Then, I unwrapped my arms and pushed Ron in the chest. And he finally stopped.

"What's the matter?" asked Ron looking a little pissed at me.

"Just…not here."

"Oh come on…nobody's here except for you and me." said Ron as he advanced on me.

"I just don't feel like doing it in a bookshop ok?" I hotly said.

"Fine…but you'll have to make up for it when we get back." said Ron with a little hint of anger.

I forced a grin and nodded.

What's the matter with me? Why am I not enjoying Ron? Actually I haven't been enjoying him a while. We started to date during our fifth year at Hogwarts and that was pure bliss but as we entered our sixth year, he became rougher on me. He made me do things that I didn't want to. He would try to force me into shagging him so many times that I lost count. When he did, I would always go into conversations which would turn him off. The last time when he tried to shag me, I started a conversation about Fred and George's business.

When I got the chance, I sneaked away from him. I went upstairs and as I went into the Arithmancy section, I witnessed something that made me grin widely. Harry and Ginny were snogging each other. Ginny's back was against the shelf, with her hands exploring Harry's back and his hands were rubbing Ginny's neck and cheek.

'I wonder how long they felt that way about each other…'

I turned around left the two love birds alone and then I saw a blonde guy who I noticed was Malfoy walking over to the door, carrying a large pile of oversized books which covered his face. I saw a book with gold inscription on the on the spine which read, 'Understanding Muggles- Volume 2'

'Hmmm…that's strange. Why would Malfoy be taking Muggle Studies?'

Before I could think more, someone's arms wrapped around my waist and pulled my back, making me fall onto someone's chest. And that person who I noticed was Ron kissed me hard on my lips and I pulled away and I hissed,

"I said not here!"

"Who were you staring at?"

"What?!"

"Who were you staring at?"

"What are you talking about Ron? I was staring at nobody."

"Liar! You were staring at someone and I'm going to find out who it was."

"Ronald…listen to me, I-was-staring-at-nobody."

"Yes you were."

"No I was not. Besides, who I stare at is none of your business."

Ron gritted his teeth, glared at me with anger in his eyes and slapped and me hard across my face. I gasped and my eyes faced the floor. I clapped my hands on my cheek which was now tingling with pain. I could not believe he did that to me. How could he? How dare he? I looked up and stared at Ron with hate and disgust. I did not shed any tears to show him that was I was completely helpless. And I scoffed at him at how low he had come to. And I stormed off.

DRACO

I continued staring at Granger and I smirked at her. Then, she turned around a little and saw my smirk. For some reason why, she suddenly looked angry about something. Then, she walked away and Weaselbee wrapped his arm around Granger and walked away. Then, he glowered at me and I glowered him back. What is it today? Stare at Draco day? Again, Granger took a glance at me once again and I glared her back. She turned red and proceeded with Weaselbee.

'Aw! She's so cute when she's embarrassed like that.'

'…WHAT?! Okay…why did I even think that?'

'Because she is.'

'Whoa! Who are you? Are you my conscious?'

'Yes, very good Draco. Now we haven't spoken in a while. How is life treating you?'

'Hell.'

'Well, you didn't really think of hell when you saw Granger did you now. You actually felt…happy.'

'Okay! That's it! Get away from my brain!'

'I can't because I am your brain.'

'Don't you be a smartass! I'm warning you!'

'What are you going to do to me? Bang your head on the wall?'

'Yes! That's exactly what I'll be doing if you don't shut the fuck u-'

"Sir?... Sir?" said the manager. And I broke out of my trance.

"uhh…yeah…" I responded.

"Will you please follow me to the Muggle Studies section." He said looking concerned.

"Uhh…yeah…sure." I said as I followed him upstairs.

Then, I looked down the railing and saw Granger in between the shelves with weasel. Suddenly, he seemed to attack Granger but wait…ugh… now they're snogging each other. But for some reason, it seemed like Granger was going to be sick. She pushed weasel away and they were arguing about something.

"Sir, Sir!" said the manager again.

"Yeah." I said as I tore my eyes away from the two.

"Are you all right?"

"Yeah." I said.

I followed the manager throughout the store and he made ME hold the pile of books! Honestly, this place needs a better service. When I was going to go to the Defence Against Dark Arts section, I saw weaselet and Potty snogging between the shelves.

'How is it that books make people suddenly horny?'

'who are you asking to?'

'oh no…not you again.'

'Yes it's me again…'

'You better know the answer to my question.'

'How should I know? I'm you remember Draco?'

'Don't you dare mock me!'

'Technically you're mocking yourself.'

'ok…that's it! You're going down!'

"Sir? Sir!" said the manager once again. And once again I snapped out of my trance.

"Yeah."

"Well…this is the last book on the list." said the manager as he stacked the book on the pile that I was carrying. And he walked away and went to help another costumer. I went to the counter and purchased the books. I just realized that I had my wand with me…how could have been more stupid?

'wow…'

'wow what?

'you actually admitted you were stupid.'

'You know what? I'm going to ignore you for the rest of the day.'

'Fine with me.'

'Fine!'

I reluctantly tapped my wand on the pile of books and it floated in midair. When I was about the get out of the store, I felt someone gazing at me. I looked around and suddenly saw weasel and Granger arguing about something…and then…whoa…weasel hit her across the face!

"How dare he." I mouthed to myself.

When Granger bolted in between the shelves, not thinking of any consequences, I pointed my wand at a giant book that was being displayed by the window and muttered Wingardium Leviosa. I brought it up above the red head and I dropped it. Not observing the damage that I've done, I apperated to my room.

"Mommy, why did you date Rod when he treated you so badly?" asked Kayla with the most innocent voice that a child can have.

"His name is Ron and well…let's put it this way: I didn't know any better." answered Hermione smiling at her daughter.

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