BACK AGAIN! Here I am with my new story 'Dangerous Game'.... Hope you like it
Please, read and tell me what you think...
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The sorting was over and Hermione, the new headgirl, stared at the plates and bowls in front of her. She hadn't been able to eat on the train, for she had had to argue with the new headboy, Draco Malfoy about not taking points from Gryffindor for 'breathing too loud' or 'having a too big nose'.
So by now, she was hungry. But no food appeared.
The headmaster stood up and Hermione, for the first time in her life, sighed because he had something to say...
"My dear students! As I can see, you all are hungry and it won't be long until you get to eat..." Hermione rolled her eyes "... but the seventh years will get a new student. She comes from Durmstrang and decided to change to Hogwarts and now we have to sort her into a house... Please welcome Miss Emilie Connor"
A few people here and there clapped, until a girl stepped in front of the teachers table. She had long, black hair, wore high boots to her school uniform , had deep red lipstick on and her eyes were framed black.
And she was chewing a bubble gum.
The boys started to clap frantically and the girls just stared dark. You couls read one word in every girls eyes: 'Bitch'.
Except Hermione. Hermione, first, was too hungry to care and, second, thought one should giveeverybody a chance without looking at their looks.
Hermione let her eyes wander through the hall. Oneboy wasn't drooling. Draco Malfoy shot sinister glares at the boys around him. Hermione wondered why...
When the sorting hat yelled "Slytherin" she saw Malfoy grinning. He stood up and met Emilie half way to the Slytherin table, getting a tight grip around her waist and pulling her into a deep kiss, causing the entire hall to fall silent.
The boys stared sinister and the girls stared even darker. Ginny Weasleys lips formed the word 'bitch' and Hermione laughed "Oh Gin, why do you care?" She started to fill her plate with food.
"Well, you can't deny he#s hot"
Hermione looked into Ginnys serious eyes and then over to the new headboy.
Well, at least he had a nice ass... His stomach wasn't bad either... Well, he WAS hot...
Hermione heard a voice from somewhere near her "You aren't serious ginny, are you?"
"Why not?"
"Gin's right Ron. He IS hot. He is a hot, stupid git."
He mumbled something of 'understanding girls' and 'impossible' and started stuffing food into his mouth...
Harry öaughed a little and changed the subject "Well, Gin, what about you and Dean Thomas, still together?"
Ginny blushed and looked over to Dean
"Well, if we were, would he sit over there?"
A flash of hope seemed to appear on Harrys face "Guess not, what happened?"
"Dumped him"
"Why?"
"Oh... things..."
"Things?"
"Don't wanna talk about it right now" Her eyes focused on Ron for a split second, then on Harry again.
"So... With whom are you going to hogsmead then?"
"Harry, I don't even know when the first weekend is right now"
"Third weekend of term" Hermione said and went on chewing her potatoes.
"So?" Harry grinned
"I still don't know"
"I would love to be with you... In Hogsmead, I mean"
"Alright" ginny shrugged, but smiled widely.
"Harry! You can't ask my babysister out for a date!" Ron protested, but noone cared "With whom do I go then?" He continued complaining.
"Oh Ron, you got Hermione to go there with" Harry said
"and if I don't want to go there with her?"
"Yeah, and if he doesn't want to got there with... Ron, you moron!"
"Sorry 'Mione, I didn't mean to..."
"Well, I didn't want to go there with you anyway. I plan on not going"
"Why?"
Hermione stood up "None of your business" and left.
In fact, she'd thought she'd go there with Harry and Ron, but she was pouting because of rons statement.
A moron, that he was.
In front of the great hall. She met the headmaster, next to him Emilie.
"Miss Granger, if you'd please be so kind to show miss Connor the castle?"
"That won't be necessary, headmaster. I'll do that. We... know each other"
Hermione turned to see Draco Malfoy who seemed to just not notice –or ignore- her.
"Well, if that is alright with you..." Dumbledore looked at emilie who just said "Sure" and grinned at Malfoy.
The headmaster left and Hermione immediatly felt like air.
"So, what do you want to see, Amy?"
"What about... your bedroom?" she moved closer to Malfoy.
"Hey!" Hermione protested "That's not what you two are supposed to..."
Emilie stared at her with eyes that seemed black "It's her, right? The mudblood?"
Malfoy nodded "Yepp. Stupid know-it-all mudblood Granger. Go and sod off, really"
"Oh, you tell your friends about me?So impressed by my character? I wouldn't wonder, for you have none... Or did you just have to explain why you're only second and I got best grades?"
"Proud of your grades, Granger? Well, people have to search for something to be proud of if they have to be ashamed of their blood, right?" Malfoy smirked, but Emilie took his arm "we can deal with her later, Drakie. Let's just go to your rom and have some fun..."
He shot a last smirk at Hermione and went to the head rooms with the new girl.
Anger boiled inside of Hermione. How dare he do that to her?
For one second, she played with the urge to pull out her wand and jinx them both, but they rounded a corner.
Then she thought of going back to the great hall and let her anger out at Ron... But she didn't, because it just wasn't right... Even if she was really mad at Ron...
But she decided to go to her room and read a good book...
When Hermione came to the heads common room, she saw the door to the headboy-bedroom close and sighed. Stupid hormone-driven, sex-obsessed slaves of their bodies.
Half an hour later, she threw her book onto her nightstand, for the screaming and moaning from the room right next to hers was really disturbing...
She pulled the covers to her chin and the pillow over her ears.