Mean and Nice?
This is a HG/DM fanfic so if you have a problem with that then don't read this. Yes, it's that simple! Yay. Heh.
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It started to get windy but no one seemed to mind it but Hermione. She was really cold. She went over to the table and held a few food in her hands to eat. She sat down on the grass. The hill was kind of big but whatever Dumbledore said... Must be true... Her legs were dangling off the hill.
Draco rolled down it for fun and he didn't get hurt or anything. Hermione was too scared to that to. Ron and this girl Hermione didn't know sat next to them. They seemed like they were having fun.
"Hi Hermione!" Ron finally noticed she was there after 15 minutes.
"Hi Ron..." Hermione said awkwardly.
"Have you seen Harry?" Ron asked.
"Nope." Hermione said awkward again.
"Oh well, bye Hermione." Ron said running off with that girl.
Hermione finished eating everything she picked up and brushed her robe off. She looked up at the sky and looked around a few times. She didn't see any of her other friends. They didn't seem to have time for her. If she could find them then sure she would hang out but they are seeming to be avoiding her.
She pulled her knees up and saw people trying to climb up the hill. She laughed at them everyday they fell. Draco wasn't near there anymore and she started to wonder where he was. Did he leave her there?
Hermione sighed then laid on the ground gazing down too carried away in her thoughts of her friends and Draco. A few gray looking clouds came over and stood right under Hogwarts. Hermione saw Harry on the other side of the hill who didn't bother to look her way.
It started to sprinkle now and some people were going under any nearby trees or under the table. Hermione stayed put and looked around at everyone. She wished she had her wand so she could get herself a umbrella. She tried Accio Wand earlier but nothing came.
Rain finally poured down and people were getting soaking wet. Something was above Hermione. Shadowy figure of some sort. She looked up and saw Draco there. He was standing there, holding an umbrella up over her. She half smiled and stood up.
"Okay, I gave you time to hang out with your friends while I'm with min—" Draco got cut off.
"None of them wanted to spend time with me. Can we PLEASE just go?" Hermione spoke up.
"Finally they didn't—" Draco got cut off again.
"Don't even try to make me feel bad about that. It's nothing I want to hear." Hermione narrowed her eyes at him.
Hermione wanted to make sure she didn't hear any of his rude comments so she jumped off the hill without thinking. She landed on her feet and started to walk away. Draco did the same and landed in a puddle. Hermione snorted at him and speed walked towards the castle.
Her robes were really damp by the time she got inside. She dripped a trail of water on the floor. She stood against a wall waiting for Draco. She forgot where to go to get to his Common Room.
Draco smirked as he reached her. "Decided to wait for me?"
"Of course, you idiot! I can't get to the Common Room without you!" She glared.
"Aggressive..." Draco mumbled walking away.
"What did you say?" Hermione pulled on his robe and made him bent over to look at her.
"Nothing, Granger." Draco mumbled again.
"That's what I was thinking." Hermione ran to the portrait and said the password.
"How would you know the password? The little snake told you?" Draco sneered.
"Yes he did!" She opened the door and went into the dormitory.
Hermione took a quick shower and put her wet clothes away. She put on a new robe and combed her hair. She walked out and saw Draco sitting on his bed staring at her. She put her hands out and gave him what-are-you-staring at look.
"What?" Draco eyes widen just a little and tilted his head to annoy her.
She rolled her eyes and noticed her stuff was gone. She gritted at Draco and saw his smirk. She stood in front of Draco and asked him where her stuff was. He said he put them away because she didn't really need them at the moment. Draco sneered at her shocked face and looked like he wanted to say something to her. Hermione looked impatiently at him.
"Where am I going to sleep?" Hermione asked.
"My bed, if you don't mind. The floor will hurt your back and what not." Draco told her.
"Sleep in your bed?" Hermione almost snapped.
"Yes. I don't have another bed do I?" Draco sneered.
"Just keep on your own side and don't touch anything that's not yours then everything would be fine with me." Hermione said.
"Fine with me." Draco told her. "I'm going to the
kitchens to eat. Wanna come?"
"Nah, I'm full. I'll stay here, you know, alone... If you can trust me." Hermione raised her eyebrows.
"I... trust... you in a weird way just don't touch my stuff. Don't want Granger germs." Draco smirked.
"I wouldn't want to touch your stuff anyway. Don't expect me to do those things." She sneered.
"Okay then." Draco went out the door.
Hermione sat on his bed for a few minutes then decided to go to bed. It was getting dark already too. She laid down pulling the blankets over her and falling asleep in no time. About half an hour later Draco came in and saw her sleeping.
He did a few things quietly and wanted to go to bed too. He climbed in and pulled the other end of the blankets over him. When he was getting in he leaned over Hermione and her scent was like strawberries. He smirked to himself and put his head down on the other side of the pillow.
Hermione had no nightmares that night. She slept perfectly well but on the other hand. Draco was constantly turning over and over butting Hermione. She kept waking up and smacking Draco. She turned around slowly and stared at Draco who had a hard time to sleep.
His nose was bright red and he sneezed a few times before. Hermione knew he shouldn't have gone in the lake. Hermione sat up and stared at him. She ran her hand down his left cheek checking to see if he was sweaty. She sensed him awake of course and he didn't open his eyes.
She put her hand on his forehead. Hermione had a feeling that he would be having this cold for a few days for the most. She looked around in the bathroom and finally found a thermometer. Draco was leaning up from his bed and he groaned as she walked closer to him, especially with a thermometer in her hand.
"Open your mouth." Hermione said kind of patient.
To her surprise he actually did without any fight. She put the thermometer in his mouth and waited. He looked jaded, pale, and miserable. Hermione gave a rueful look at him. She sighed and took the thermometer out of his mouth.
"Wow... Your 102." Hermione eyes widen and stared at him. "Do you want to go to the Hospital Wing?"
"No." He said huffily.
"Oh come on, Malfoy! I don't want to take care of you!"
"Like I wanted to be taken cared of from you."
Hermione shook her head and rolled her eyes. She got up and pulled Draco off the bed. He was really strong and he struggled for long until his muscles were sore and he couldn't last any longer.
"I don't want to go!" He whined.
"Your sick, your going!" Hermione pulled him harshly out of the room.
She held onto Draco as they both walked out. Hermione hoped they wouldn't be caught and get in trouble. It was still in the middle of the night. When they got to the Hospital Wing, Draco seemed really tired.
Hermione knocked on the door softly hoping Madam Pomfrey was there. She didn't want to wake anyone who was injured in there. She sighed and saw Draco was sleeping against her. She half smiled at that and saw Madam Pomfrey approach her with sleepily eyes.
"Hmm?" She mumbled.
"Draco Malfoy is sick. He's 102 and he hasn't had much sleep." Hermione explained.
"Bring him in here, dear. Please do be quiet." Madam Pomfrey said opening the door more.
Hermione pulled Draco in and Madam Pomfrey pointed a bed for him to sleep in. She gently put him down and let Madam Pomfrey check him up. Hermione sat in a chair near him until she got tired and sat on the bed next to him.
Madam Pomfrey told Hermione that she could sleep right there since she looked like she was going to fall asleep any minute. Draco got a few potions to drink. The one he really needed was the sleeping potion but Madam Pomfrey ran out of those. Hermione stayed awake when Madam Pomfrey left to go back to sleep.
Hermione slouched down and gazed at Draco. Her eye lids kept trying to close but she forced them up. She constantly blinked. She could have sworn he opened his eyes and was staring at her but she fell asleep in the bed.
She heard a faint conversation later.
"Is she okay?" said someone like Madam Pomfrey.
"Yes, she's just tired." Draco answered.
"Is she awake?" Madam Pomfrey asked Draco.
"Half-awake." Draco told her.
Hermione went back to sleep and didn't hear anything else like that. She felt like she was floating in the air. It felt really relaxing to her. Hermione slept for a few more minutes before she woke up in Draco's room.
"What?" Hermione yawned.
"Hello." Draco smirked sitting on the bed, right next to her. "Finally you woke."
"Hmmm..." Hermione hummed.
"I carried you out of the Hospital Wing. You fell asleep in there. For like 4 hours and I got tired of waiting..." Draco said.
"Oh, please... Don't talk so loud..." Hermione said quietly put her hand over her head, a headache just started.
"I wasn't, Granger." Draco told her.
"Yes you are. Please stop." Hermione leaned into her pillow and looked up with tears in her eyes.
"Your crying? What did I do!?" He gritted.
Hermione put her hands over her ears and closed her eyes. "Your talking to loud."
"I'm not." Draco told her, looking at her strange.
"Well I have a headache because your talking loud, to ME." She opened her eyes.
"That's not my problem." He whispered with coldness.
She couldn't believe he said that. After she took care of him for a while and he didn't really care. A feeling of that came to her before. She knew it would happen. She got out of bed and went up to the door. Things were spinning around her for a while.
"Where are you going?" Draco asked irritably.
"Don't you remember?" Hermione said softly. "It's not your problem that I'm sick. It's mine so I'm going to the Hospital Wing."
Only one of her feet touched outside of the room and she felt Draco tug on her robe. She was pulled back.
"Your not going alone." He told her then walked out with her.
Madam Pomfrey told Hermione that she had the flu and there wasn't anything that would make her feel better since none of the stuff that she ordered went through yet. Hermione groaned as she walked out holding onto Draco's arm.
"What the?" She heard someone say. "What did you do to her, Malfoy!?"
Hermione bent over feeling her stomach do odd flip-flops. She ran to the nearest bathroom. When she came back she saw everything more clear. It was Draco and Ron fighting each other. Draco didn't have his wand but Ron did. Ron was actually getting better with hexes and everything.
Her throat was dry and when she tried to say something nothing loud came out. She croaked something and kept coughing but nothing worked. She didn't want either of them in trouble. She tried to get in the middle of them so they could stop but people were soon crowding around pushing her out.
"Don't PUSH me!" Hermione croaked.
Hermione shoved people aside and heard a few people whispering that Dumbledore was coming. People started to run to there Common Room's. Hermione saw Draco sitting on the ground with a bloody nose. She reached in her robe and got a tissue. She kneeled down and wiped the blood off him. He got up as well as Hermione.
"Stupid Ron..." Hermione mumbled.
"Your actually picking my side?"
"No, I'm just saying what he did was uncalled for."
"What I expected to hear."
"Oh did you hear what Madam Pomfrey said?"
"Not really."
"She told me that you had to take care of me."
"What!"
"I'm not forcing you but it would be really nice to but 'Malfoy's aren't nice.' " Hermione said.
"Yep your right. Your old enough to take care of yourself." Draco narrowed his eyes on her.
"Well I want to go to the kitchens." She said.
"Good luck getting there." Draco smirked walking away.
Hermione pulled him back. "Your coming with me!"
"Fine." He sneered showing her how to get there and he left her there while he went somewhere else.
Hermione sat down in the chair and waited until an elf came in. She didn't want to speak up or anything. She sat there for 3 minutes until a few elves came in with a few stuff. Two of the elves went up to her.
"Are you okay, Miss?" asked one.
"You don't look so well." said the other.
"I'm sick. I want something to make me feel a bit better." She answered.
An elf suddenly came in with a bowl of soup. Hermione smiled and thanked them. It took her a while to eat it without spilling it on her. She kept sneezing and stuff. When she finished her headache went away. She didn't feel dizzy but she had a stuffy nose.
Hermione walked out and went to the Common Room. Draco wasn't there. Really no one was there. She looked out of the Common Room and walked around. People were running out of Hogwarts towards the Quidditch field.
"Oh yeah it's the game against Gryffindor again." Hermione thought. She went into Draco's dormitory.
She pulled out of one his robes because she couldn't find her stuff and she was cold. She went to the kitchens quickly and got a cup of coffee. She walked out and saw Draco near the seats telling his friends stuff before the game.
Hermione leaned against the wall and hummed to herself. She sipped her coffee and held Draco's robe tighter. When he finally noticed she was there he walked up to her with a weird expression.
"What are you doing out here?" Draco asked.
"Can't I be out here?"
"Not when you have the flu!"
"Yes I can. I want to watch the game."
"Well then your cheering for Slytherin and sitting with the Slytherins."
"You really want me to be killed don't you?" Hermione shook her head and slowly went where they sat.
"Hey! That's my robe!" Draco yelled.
"Finally you noticed!" Hermione said.
Hermione cheered for Slytherin just a little and watched Draco dive a few times. He was really good. She didn't bother looking for Ron or Harry. Sometimes she saw them but didn't really mean to.
Harry hit Draco and barely was holding on. Everyone was staring and leaning close to see if he could get up quick. Hermione stared and saw Ron going right at Draco.
"Malfoy! Watch out!" Hermione yelled.
Draco must have heard because he flipped himself up and went down. He smirked at her and raised his eyebrows. Ron was staring at her wide eyed and his jaw dropped. Draco nudged him and he came back to life.
He spotted the Snitch fasted and Draco caught it. Hermione rose up smiling. The Slytherins clapped for him and chanted Draco is better then the Gryffindors. Hermione thought it was nice to say it with them.
Harry and Ron were on there brooms looking at Hermione stunned. Hermione set her cup aside and walked up to Draco who was smirking at her. He burst out laughing.
"There faces are so priceless." He laughed.
Hermione looked at them and bit her lip from laughing. They did look funny. She walked away with Draco and practically ran when she saw Ron and Harry following them.
"What did you do to her, Malfoy?" Harry gritted.
"Hello Harry! I'm right here!" Hermione glared.
"You turned her into a Slytherin bitch." Harry gritted more.
"Watch who your calling a bitch, Scar face!" Hermione yelled.
Harry's eyes widen and froze there. She continued of what she was saying, "Draco"-Both of there faces changed to shocked-"...didn't do anything to me Harry! Nothing to me! It's not my fault you were ignoring me and avoiding me. You both are the ones that made me turn against you! Happy?"
Harry ran out while Hermione was shooting things at Ron. She sighed and walked back to Hogwarts. In the corner of her eye she saw Harry come back. Harry seemed to have something behind his back that was constantly moving. Hermione turned around and saw Harry let go of a Bludger. It was aimed perfectly well at Draco.
"Draco look out!" Hermione yelled.
Draco turned around and saw. It was kind of too late to do much. Hermione went in front of Draco and got it right in her stomach. She skimmed across the ground and people crowded around her.
She couldn't breathe well for a few minutes and she held her stomach. She pushed people aside and mostly her friends who were keep apologizing to her. She glared angry at Ron and Harry.
"I hate you both. You act so immature! Leave me alone!" Hermione yelled.
She ran to Hogwarts and sat in a chair in the Common Room. She wanted to be alone but she had a feeling that she wouldn't be for long. Hermione soon fell asleep in the chair.