My chappies are getting shorter AGAIN??
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"Harry, get over here!" shouted Ginny from the other side of the pitch. It was, finally, Quidditch season, "We need to cane those Slytherins; we're facing them first!" she brought up,
"We're what?" Harry asked, why hadn't he been told? They were on a date when Ginny suggested they get out their brooms for a spin; Harry was only too happy to agree. He needed to practise and free some of his stress now more than ever.
"We're up against the Slytherins, Harry," Ginny explained. He should've guessed.
"Oh," was all he could manage, toying with the firebolt in his fingers. Ginny smiled and mounted her broom, leaving Harry behind. He smiled as he watch her wistfully fly away; wishing she was Hermione.
Harry ascended in his broom and followed her, it was terrific; just the two of them circling each other. It had been so long; too long. The wind that threatened to loosen all their hair as they flew freely also banned any communication between them, as they were very high up..
Ginny dashed towards the ground in such speed that dared him to follow. So he plummeted after her, at such daring speed he caught up to her.
"Potter," Harry heard a familiar voice drawl and turned sharply in its direction,
"Malfoy," he choked out, trying to get in the habit of calling Draco that. Draco had ignored him for about a month now, but the passing week... it had somehow been worse. Any friendship they formed together was now crushed and battered; Draco had broken everything off, Harry couldn't understand why. He understood that Draco now had Hermione, so Draco didn't need him; but Drac didn't really need his help from the start. What had changed?
"Naughty little Gryffindor," Draco began, his companions snickering on cue, "don't you know, we," he gestured to the Slytherins, "have booked the field today," he sneered and showed Harry the proof.
Ginny stormed up to them with her broom in her hand and her face all flushed from the excitement.
"What are you doing here?" she spat at Draco, who only just smirked,
"Wrong question, little Weaselette, what are you doing here?" Draco countered and gestured for Harry to show her,
"He's right," Harry croaked and saw the pride beaming from Draco to the Slytherins, "Let's go," he gave Ginny a stern look – as stern as he could manage – and turned and left. Ginny; knowing that Draco and Harry were right, followed. She looked back at Malfoy with disdain and crashed into Harry who came into an abrupt halt.
Hermione was walking towards the stadium, no doubt to watch her brilliant boyfriend practise. Ginny couldn't understand what she saw in the slimy git. How could she possibly choose Malfoy over Harry?
What a horrendous mistake.
"Hermione," Harry greeted, he had told her that he and Hermione agreed on staying friends, but everything between them seemed to be very strained. But it was only Harry, who was strained between them,
Hermione was as carefree as ever. Happiness seemed to radiate from her eyes as she looked at the git blessed with a golden halo flying in the sky, a trademark smirk never leaving his face.
Hermione had changed so much.
"Hello Harry!" she bid in return, "Oh! And Ginny, you too!" she gave a sly wink to Ginny, who couldn't help but grin in return,
"How are things with Malfoy?" she couldn't help but ask Hermione,
"Gosh! It's been terrific!" Hermione exploded, you could see she was truly happy, "He's so wonderful! Yesterday, after playing poker – Draco loves Poker – I invited him to stay for the summer!" Hermione clasped her hands together with glee. Ginny turned to Harry and saw a pained expression and decided to stop asking Hermione and bit back her questions.
"Sounds... great!" Ginny managed, not sure how Hermione could possibly want a Malfoy going to her house. But she seemed so happy that Ginny couldn't help but smile warmly at her anticipation.
In Hermione's hands were text books and additional paper; at least she hadn't changed that much.
"Well! See you two around!" Hermione bid goodbye and hurried towards the Slytherins, "And behave!" she joked just before they couldn't see her anymore.
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"Draco!" she called out, thinking how striking he looked with the wind blowing against his hair. He heard her immediately and swivelled his broom towards her. With grand speed and terrific accuracy, he landed softly in front of her; a smile played on his lips.
"It's been forever!" he panted, "It's so great up there!"
Hermione just smiled, she had never been on a broom before, but was happy that he was happy. She saw, out of the corner of her eye, a few Slytherins that showed up to the first practise; mainly girls who wanted to drool over the guys.
"We're getting all revved up for the upcoming match!" he began, stepping closer to her and offering a hug. Other Slytherins landed and whistled at Draco's gentle display of affection. "So we're going to win this time definitely, right?" he turned to his team mates, all smirking with overconfidence,
"Yeah!" they replied in unison with great enthusiasm,
"You'll cheer for us?" he asked, turning back to her and pausing deliberately "surely,"
Half the team's expression began changing from the usual sneering façade to actually smiling. They waited for her to agree. As the seconds passed, their sneers began resurfacing and Draco gazed at her with unease.
"Yer... Of course," she answered finally, giving in to the awkward silence. The whole Slytherin team beamed at her so warmly she felt like she was one of them. It was so surreal; Slytherins being... nice?
Everything Hermione believed for so long was somehow tumbling down. Slytherins somehow turning decent and their vicious prince becoming captivating. Harry, her soul-mate, replaced. She realised she could live without him; life would go on without Harry Potter.
She waved to the whole team as they departed again into the air and gathered her books to sit and watch them, while also revising and getting ahead with some homework. She turned to the stands and saw the girls chatting amongst themselves beckoning her to join them.
Hermione sighed and made her way to the Slytherin stand and placed her stuff with the Slytherins'. There was a pile of magazines, but the one they were currently reading was Witches Weekly.
"So, I heard you're with, Draco," a girl Hermione identified as Anna stated, sighing as she said his name and the majority of the girls did too, giggling,
"Yeah," Hermione answered, unsure how to tread,
"How is he?" a 4th year asked her, followed by more giggling,
"What do you mean?" laughed Hermione, echoing the smiles,
"Uh... you know..." more giggling,
"She wants to know about Draco... anything," Anna clarified,
"He's... nice," Hermione began, still uncomfortable with her company, and heard the disappointed sighs in reply to her answer. '"Like, he's terrific!" she began, getting excited herself,
"Are the rumours true?" a wide-eyed girl asked,
"Of course!" about three people answered for her,
"I hear he can get any girl he wants to,"
"We already know that!"
"I bet he's such a good kisser,"
"Old news!"
"You would know,"
More Giggles.
"What was up with him and Potter?"
"I heard he was..."
"But that can't be!" someone interrupted, looking at Hermione,
"True,"
"Hermione, why don't you tell us?" asked Anna, "You're... comfortable with Draco and... Potter," she smirked, "What was... going on?"
Hermione hadn't the slightest clue,
"Uh...I don't know..." she answered, going red that she really didn't know,
"Don't need to be shy around us, Hermione! Really," someone else assured,
"She doesn't even know half our names," Anna pointed out, "This," she gestured to begin introducing, "is Lottie, Sapphire, Meg, Ella, Liz, Kate, Emily,"
"Don't ever call her Emma," Liz whispered to her,
"... Mel, Laura and I'm Anna," she finished, "Now we know each other," she smiled warmly at Hermione.
But such warmness was soon evaporated as she saw Pansy tramping towards them, agitated that the Gryffindor was sitting with them; and in her spot!
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