A/N – Hey! Here's the second chapter! Hope you'll like it. I'd be glad to hear any suggestions, or ideas. So please – review, review, review! And I will keep writing. Who knows? Maybe if you don't review, I won't write. Nah. But still, I'd like some reviews people!
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Disclaimer – Isn't it obvious that I own all of Harry Potter and everything else J.K. Rowling owns? Well, actually, to tell you the truth…..I, um, don't. Deal with it. I know, I was also shocked when I heard.
Chapter 2 – A Little Makeover
Hermione was sitting on the couch in her common room. She was reading a book entitled The Giver.She was completely focused on the book, and it looked as if nothing could stray her attention from it. Suddenly, she heard a noise in front of her. She jumped, dropping her book on the floor. Draco Malfoy was sitting on the couch across from her. He had a smirk on his face.
"Well…that was interesting," he said, before getting up and stalking off into his room.
As he walked off, he heard Hermione yell 'MALFOY!'. Well, if this year wasn't going to be in good company, at least it would be fun. Once he entered his room, he thought about Hermione. "Well, she isn't that ugly. I might even say she's kind of pretty. But she's definitely not hot…no, not hot at all…" he muttered.
Hermione picked up the book, and was about to start reading. She then decided to go to visit Ginny. She couldn't handle Malfoy any longer.
"'Mione!" cried Ginny, as Hermione stepped into the Gryffindor Common Room.
"Hey!" called Hermione.
"Sooo…" started Ginny, as they walked up to the Girls' Dormitory, "how's Malfoy? And your room! Is it nice?"
"Malfoy's a git, that's why I came here. And my room, it's marvelous! You'll have to come and see it sometime!" said Hermione, Ginny listening avidly.
"Interesting. You're pretty lucky. I mean, look what everyone else gets," Ginny replied, looking around.
"Anyway, Malfoy's bad, huh? Well, maybe you should try to find out the reason why he's so evil to everyone. Maybe if you understood why he does it, you wouldn't dislike it as much. I mean, he's one fine guy, and I'd hate to be on his bad side," said Ginny again, with a smirk on her face.
"Ginny! You just said…Malfoy was good looking! I thought you liked Harry!" replied Hermione.
"Oh, I do like Harry. But still, Malfoy is still like, the best looking guy in the school. Even you can admit it," she dodged a flying pillow, thrown by Hermione, before she continued, "What do you think about those visitors? Do you think any of them will be hot? They'll be at both of our balls. I can't wait for it!"
"Yea, I can't either. So, any advice about Malfoy? I have to plan these balls with him, and he won't leave me alone!"
"Well, I think you should just ignore it. You know, he may act like he hates you, but I think he might subconsciously like you," said Ginny, stopping when she saw Hermione's face of horror.
"Oh, Mione, you're not that bad looking. Most guys have noticed. 'Specially Ron," she said, with a grin on her face. "But you know, you need to do something with that hair. And do you ever wear makeup?"
"Well…um, I'm not very good at putting it on, and-"
"C'mon!" squealed Ginny, pulling Hermione over to her trunk, "It's time for a makeover!"
"No!" said Hermione, resisting, but she knew she had to do it. She needed a change. I mean, she was seventeen, right?
When Hermione stepped out into the Gryffindor Common Room, she saw everyone staring at her, so she quickly rushed to the door and went back to her Common Room. When she walked in, she saw it was empty. She sat down on the couch, adding the finishing touches to a summer report. The last time she had looked it over had been a week after summer break was over, and she wanted to make sure it was perfect.
Draco Malfoy stepped out of his room, seeing a girl sitting on his couch. She looked pretty, but he couldn't see her face. Her hair was wavy, and pretty, and she was wearing blue jeans and a tight black t-shirt.
'Interesting…but who is she, and how did she get in?' he thought.
The girl looked up, causing him to jump. It was Hermione.
"Uh…hi Malfoy. Look, I'm busy, so please go away," she said.
All Malfoy could do was mutter an inaudible word of greetings, before he turned and reentered his room. "How did she look like that? It was Hermione. She's not supposed to look like that," he muttered to himself under his breath.
Okay, I didn't really like that chapter, at all. I wrote it differently, and then I didn't like it so I got rid of it and wrote it totally different. It's better, but still not great. It's too short. I'll try to be longer, once I get over this stupid writer's block. Sorry for not updating. As I said, I had it done, but I redid it. And my teachers. Give me homework. Too much. And don't forget, review! Yay! (And I keep starting my sentences with the word and…)
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