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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A/N: another chapter might be up tonight. might....

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Now we begin...

Hermione sat on the icy cold rink and her body stinged for a moment. The person she bumped into was still on the ground, just laying there trying waiting for Hermione to get off.

"Oh my god. This isn't good!" Denise mumbled to herself.

"Get off my man!" yelled a girl.

Hermione turned around and saw Chloe, not bothering to look at who she bumped into.

"Oh, it's you Granger." Chloe sneered. "You know you should really wait until my boyfriend brakes up with me to touch him."

"What?" Hermione looked down and saw Draco rubbing his knees.

"But he will never brake up with me because he loves me!" Chloe laughed into her face. "Don't you?"

Draco stood up brushing ice off his pants. "Yes I do."

Chloe started to kiss him in front of the two girls. Hermione stood there blankly. Angrily and only a bit of jealously went through her. Denise knew she was in tense. She held onto Hermione's arm.

Hermione was slightly trembling. "Eh."

"Vicky and I knew... We tried to get you away from these two..." Denise whispered in Hermione's ears.

"You knew about them and you didn't tell me!?" Hermione glared.

"I didn't want you to get hurt or mad." Denise said softly.

"I— Just forget it." She mumbled.

"If you really want to know... Draco got into a dare to be considered a bit 'nice' to you in that program... So don't think something that's not right." Chloe smirked.

"You know what, Chloe— Forget it." Hermione calmed herself down and mumbled, "Can't believe you, Draco."

Draco blinked and stared at her. He read her face and it was mixed feelings. Hurt, confused, and a bit of angry. Draco stared around him and saw where he was. He noticed this girl was holding onto him.

Hermione shook her head slightly and skated out of the rink. She ran to a far side in Hogsmeades. She sat in a bench and gazed at the walking people that pasted by her a few times.

It started to snow heavy and it started to get colder then before. She put her head down and pulled her small robe tighter around her. "What is with him?" She thought to herself. "Trying to get me mad or something? Jealous? Was it really a dare?"

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Vicky touched her neck and felt nervous being around Ron. Ron felt the same but was a bit worse then her. He was thinking of what to do and everything like that. Vicky just hoped she wouldn't blurt something out she didn't want him to hear.

When they arrived close to the ice cream shop. Vicky walked closer to Ron, which made her really tense, but it was getting colder and colder every second. She saw him blushing slightly or maybe it was her imagination.

Ron walked a bit faster to the ice cream shop and opened the door to the ice cream shop. She smiled at him and got the ice cream she wanted. She sat across from him and stared at her ice cream while she was licking it.

"The weather...It's cold, isn't it?" Ron was trying to make an conversation.

"Yes, very. But ice cream makes it better." Vicky licked her lips.

"Yep. It does." Ron licked his ice cream more.

Vicky didn't know what to say but she wanted to hear his voice again. It seemed nice but if she said something she knew she would either really smile or blush deeply. Wouldn't it be obvious.

"So... you bought robes?" Ron tried to make another conversation again.

"Yes, I'm even wearing one of them. Hermione said cerulean ones match me?" Vicky said.

"It does, really. Especially your amazing eyes..." Ron was close to blushing.

"Thanks." Vicky bit her lip from smiling too much.

Vicky just looked down at her ice cream watching it kind of melt in the cone. She smiled slightly thinking of something else. She hoped Ron didn't know about her liking him or anything like that.

"Something wrong?" He asked her.

His eyes sparkled as she lifted her head up and calmly answered, "No, everything's fine."

"Good." He grinned at her.

She smiled feeling her cheeks heat up.

"Icky, has a crush." chanted a wanna-be Slytherin girl, who was actually in Ravenclaw.

Vicky looked over and saw Erica, the Slytherin wanna-be. They used to be best friends when they were younger. Ever since Vicky made a disgusting comment about Slytherins before they even started Hogwarts they weren't friends anymore.

She looked up at Ron who was staring at her. She turned away from his face slightly and ignored that Erica was there. Erica kept chanting it over and over. Vicky bit on her lip hoping she would just leave.

"Icky! Icky! Has a crush on a unintelligent GryffinDORK redheaded geek." Erica sneered laughing.

Ron looked at his ice cream frowning.

"Atleast he's not in RavenCRAP." Vicky looked serious and not hurt the least bit.

"He's still a unintelligent redheaded geek." She sneered more.

"What's wrong with being a redhead, Erica? Your natural hair color is red. Unintelligent? That's funny. He gets better marks then you do. He's not a geek, you are."

Erica scowled behind her. "Atleast I'm not a Mudblood."

Vicky stopped in place. She looked down and away from her ex best friend. Ron didn't know she was a muggle born.

"Your muggle born?" Ron whispered.

She nodded.

"Can I have a talk with you?" Ron grinned at Erica.

Vicky stared at Ron wondering what he was going to talk about to her. She watched Ron pull Erica by the arm outside of the ice cream shop. She heard a little scream a few seconds later and Ron came back in.

"What did you do?" Vicky stared.

"Nothing. Gave her something she deserved." Ron smiled.

"What?" Vicky wanted to know.

"You will see." Ron told her.

Erica came in a few minutes later with a bloody nose and a black eye. Vicky gasped at the sight and laughed at her. Ron laughed with Vicky.

"What's with her and that crush thing? Where did she come up with that?" Ron said eager.

"I have no clue." Vicky grinned, actually gritting.

"Oh." Ron said a bit hurt.

"I wonder what Hermione and Denise are doing. They couldn't have been ice skating for 45 minutes straight. Could have?" Vicky said.

"Those two, probably." Ron answered.

"Probably." She only said.

Vicky reached in her pocket and pulled out some extra money she had. She looked at it and put it on the table. Ron looked up to that. She pushed it over.

"I had extra..." Vicky said.

"Yeah... You keep it." Ron told her.

"Really?" She brighten up.

"Yes." Ron told her.

"Thanks." She grinned to herself and picking them up.