Chapter 3-Butteflies
Dear Heart,
Sorry for the butterflies,
But it's his fault...
As Hermione walked down the muddy walk to the carriages she imagined how interesting this year was going to be. It was her second to last year at Hogwarts and of course she was prefect, but this year it was with Harry. Lost in thought she bumped into someone and fell backwards into the mud, she didn't even need to look to see who it was, his blonde hair gave him away.
It was him...
He was 5'11' and had a rock hard body, he the sex god of Slytherin, On some higher level in her mind she acknowledged "wow he smells really good". But her fantasies were soon interrupted by his voice saying
"Awe look at the pretty picture, the mudblood finally lived up to her name. At least she is somewhere she belongs."
Hermione looked around for her friends and saw them coming up the rear and Ron's ears were pink.
"Malfoy you leave her alone"
Now in the past Ron wasn't that tough but obviously the recent year in Quidditch had toughened him up.
"Awe look its Potty and the Weasel, coming to the rescue"
"Stuff it Malfoy" this time it was Harry who spoke, the anger clear in his eyes, his adrenaline racing because in his head he was thinking "No one messes with MY Hermione."
But in the distance a jealous Ginny watched with anger and Harry defended Hermione and left her behind.
All four of them walked away in silence towards the school and what they all considered their home.
"Ahh at Hogwarts at last", Draco thought with content. He looked around for his friends Crabbe and Goyle but couldn't see them.
"DRAKIE-POO!" someone yelled behind him.
"O gods Pansy go away" he thought as he spun around. Honestly after he hooked up with her over the summer she'd been impossible to get off of his back.
"Uh Pansy hi…." Draco said sarcastically as he started to walk away.
All of a sudden someone bumped into him and he turned around to see who it was.
It was her
She looked so different with years of pain etched into her face. He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Awe look at the pretty picture, the mudblood finally lived up to her name. At least she is somewhere she belongs." After he said that Pansy laughed her annoying snort and he saw Potter and Weasley in the distance.
"Malfoy you leave her alone" I guess he was trying to be tough, it was obvious how he felt for her, stupid git he didn't deserve her, she was HIS, but no one could know that of course.
"Awe look its Potty and the Weasel, coming to the rescue"
He started to laugh and he walked away silently cursing himself and his quick tongue, why couldn't he just SHUT UP and not insult her friends, god what a hopeless case I am.
He walked up to the castle in complete silence with his face set as stone.
-BurningTrust
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