A/N: Just wanted to tell you guys that I STILL don't own these characters.
The AWESOME J.K. Rowling does.
"So, 'Mione, how'd you sleep last night?" Harry asked between mouthfuls of food.
Ever since Harry had sat next to her this morning, he'd been nothing but questions, questions that Hermione didn't feel like answering. After a while Hermione just stared at her plate and pretended not to hear him. Sure, it was mean, but it was to protect both of them. She knew Harry liked her as more than a friend did and that he wouldn't handle the news of what happened last night between her and Malfoy well.
Harry sensed Hermione's discomfort and told her he'd see her in Defense Against the Dark Arts. Hermione nodded, but didn't look up. Not long after, Ron came and joined her for breakfast.
" 'Mione, are you still upset about yesterday? You seem kinda out of it today." Ron asked sitting next to her at the table. "Harry was a blimey mess about you yesterday. You would've thought that Malfoy had called HIM those bloody names." Ron shook his head. "I was almost as concerned for him as I was for you. But just to make sure, are you OK?"
Hermione turned to him and smiled wearily. "I'm fine, Ron." She placed her hand on his and looked towards the Slytherin table. "I just didn't get much sleep is all."
Draco sat at the breakfast table staring at his plate of food still trying to figure out just what had gone wrong last night to make Hermione act the way she did. He looked up towards the Gryffindor table to see her staring back. "Gosh, that woman bothers me." He murmured looking away. 'Why does she get under my skin so much lately?' he thought.
One of Draco's best friends, Blaise, came and sat at the table across from him. "Hey. Where were you last night? Pansy was looking high and low for you. Kinda pathetic if you ask me."
"Hmmph. What's new." Draco sneered looking down the table to see Pansy sitting down talking vividly with her friend, Melificent.
Blaise shoved a forkful of food into his mouth and gestured to Harry leaving the Great Hall. "I've noticed Potter giving you dirty looks all morning. Do you think it's because of what you did to mudblood Granger?" Blaise laughed. "Well, see you in class." He said as rising from the table and throwing Draco a wave.
Draco tensed up now that he had some possibilities, but which person could it be? ' Was Pissant Potter watching me in the library to protect his precious Granger, or was it Pathetic Pansy doing her usual stalking?' He got up to go back to his room before class, as he felt a tug on his school robes. It was Pansy; the last person he wanted to see in the morning. She was someone he considered a rude awakening.
"Draco, where are you going? You just got here." She whined.
Draco yanked his robe out of Pansy's hand and said coldly, "Well, Pansy, you just got here too. THAT'S why I'm leaving." Tears started to form in Pansy's eyes as she turned back around. Without another word, Draco started towards the doors of the Great Hall, but something in him made him take one last glance at the Gryffindor table to only see that Hermione was gone. All he did was shrug and head towards his dorm room.
Once Harry had seen that Hermione had left the Great Hall, he went and sat next to Ron. "Ron, I hate to indicate this about our 'Mione, but do you think that she's hiding something from us? She was acting REALLY weird around me this morning. What about you?"
Ron looked at Harry awkwardly. "No, Harry. She was just fine around me. She told me that she just hadn't gotten a lot of sleep last night. Why? What she'd tell you?"
Harry looked at Ron seriously. "That's just it. She didn't tell me anything."
A/N: Who do you guys think it is? It seems Ron is no longer a possibility, but that doesn't go for our other two prime suspects! Which one is it? Lol I feel like someone should be saying "Colonel Mustard shot Mrs. Scarlet in the kitchen with the revolver." ^_^
"So, 'Mione, how'd you sleep last night?" Harry asked between mouthfuls of food.
Ever since Harry had sat next to her this morning, he'd been nothing but questions, questions that Hermione didn't feel like answering. After a while Hermione just stared at her plate and pretended not to hear him. Sure, it was mean, but it was to protect both of them. She knew Harry liked her as more than a friend did and that he wouldn't handle the news of what happened last night between her and Malfoy well.
Harry sensed Hermione's discomfort and told her he'd see her in Defense Against the Dark Arts. Hermione nodded, but didn't look up. Not long after, Ron came and joined her for breakfast.
" 'Mione, are you still upset about yesterday? You seem kinda out of it today." Ron asked sitting next to her at the table. "Harry was a blimey mess about you yesterday. You would've thought that Malfoy had called HIM those bloody names." Ron shook his head. "I was almost as concerned for him as I was for you. But just to make sure, are you OK?"
Hermione turned to him and smiled wearily. "I'm fine, Ron." She placed her hand on his and looked towards the Slytherin table. "I just didn't get much sleep is all."
Draco sat at the breakfast table staring at his plate of food still trying to figure out just what had gone wrong last night to make Hermione act the way she did. He looked up towards the Gryffindor table to see her staring back. "Gosh, that woman bothers me." He murmured looking away. 'Why does she get under my skin so much lately?' he thought.
One of Draco's best friends, Blaise, came and sat at the table across from him. "Hey. Where were you last night? Pansy was looking high and low for you. Kinda pathetic if you ask me."
"Hmmph. What's new." Draco sneered looking down the table to see Pansy sitting down talking vividly with her friend, Melificent.
Blaise shoved a forkful of food into his mouth and gestured to Harry leaving the Great Hall. "I've noticed Potter giving you dirty looks all morning. Do you think it's because of what you did to mudblood Granger?" Blaise laughed. "Well, see you in class." He said as rising from the table and throwing Draco a wave.
Draco tensed up now that he had some possibilities, but which person could it be? ' Was Pissant Potter watching me in the library to protect his precious Granger, or was it Pathetic Pansy doing her usual stalking?' He got up to go back to his room before class, as he felt a tug on his school robes. It was Pansy; the last person he wanted to see in the morning. She was someone he considered a rude awakening.
"Draco, where are you going? You just got here." She whined.
Draco yanked his robe out of Pansy's hand and said coldly, "Well, Pansy, you just got here too. THAT'S why I'm leaving." Tears started to form in Pansy's eyes as she turned back around. Without another word, Draco started towards the doors of the Great Hall, but something in him made him take one last glance at the Gryffindor table to only see that Hermione was gone. All he did was shrug and head towards his dorm room.
Once Harry had seen that Hermione had left the Great Hall, he went and sat next to Ron. "Ron, I hate to indicate this about our 'Mione, but do you think that she's hiding something from us? She was acting REALLY weird around me this morning. What about you?"
Ron looked at Harry awkwardly. "No, Harry. She was just fine around me. She told me that she just hadn't gotten a lot of sleep last night. Why? What she'd tell you?"
Harry looked at Ron seriously. "That's just it. She didn't tell me anything."
A/N: Who do you guys think it is? It seems Ron is no longer a possibility, but that doesn't go for our other two prime suspects! Which one is it? Lol I feel like someone should be saying "Colonel Mustard shot Mrs. Scarlet in the kitchen with the revolver." ^_^