'Crabbe, Goyle, wait right here, I'll be right back', I said entering the Head's common room.
'I love autumn', I heard through the open balcony windows.
'Who said that?' I asked as I stepped out onto the balcony. Looking around the grounds, I spotted her. Granger. Running into my room, I picked up the letter and read it. 'Perfect', I whispered as I placed it back on the desk.
'Quill, write this. P.S. Professor Snape said: "The prize has grown"', Watching the quill write the last letter, I snatched the letter up and ran back outside of the common room.
'Send this to my father quickly', I growled as the two fumbling idiots ran away.
'Baffoons', I grumbled as I picked up my book bag the two had dropped and headed for transfiguration.
'Granger…' I said as I noticed her leaning alone against the wall next to the door.
'Malfoy…' she started as I noticed Potter and weasel had turned the corner, '…so nice to see you', and before I knew what was happening, I was being pulled into a hug. I looked over at potter and saw jealousy. This could play to my advantage. As she withdrew I gave her a small, soft and cherished kiss on her forehead.
'What have you been up to?' I asked her with a smirk as she shook herself from her reverie. I then slipped around and placed my hand on her waist, and as I did so, I noticed weasel steaming with anger.
'Nothing I was just steamed at Snape earlier, it wasn't funny', she said as I felt her playfully slap me, as I laughed.
'I wasn't laughing at you; I was just laughing at…the look on your friends face's', I half laughed, half whispered as I looked at potter and weasels faces.
'Yeah, his face did look a bit screwed', she said as though I had whispered something else. All of a sudden, a hand had tightened around my waist as potter stepped forward.
'Hermione, may I talk to you…' potter asked, looking at me, '…Alone?' I could tell she was trying to find something to say, so I stepped in.
'Can't you see Potter, she's already talking to someone, so, sod off', I answered as me and the girl desperately clutching to me, walked over to a group of slytherins.
'Ok you can let me go now, Malfoy', she whispered as she smiled around at the Slytherins and dropped her arm from my waist. I just smirked.
'Show and tell, babe, show and tell', I answered as she put her arm around my waist once more.
'Today…' Professor McGonagall shouted, '…we will learn a block for a Transmogrification spell', she shouted again as everybody groaned throughout the classroom.
'If I hear anymore groans, it will be a 10,000 word essay on the incantation', Professor McGonagall shouted as she walked slowly around the classroom. The whole room was silent. 'Now, who would like to explain the spell or incantation? 100points to the one who can explain both', McGonagall said as she walked up to the front of the classroom.
Everybody put they're hands up. 'Those who know they have the right answer keep your hand up', she stated as me and granger still had our hands up. 'Miss Granger', she stated as I brought my hand down with a slam on the desk. Always miss fucking-know-it-all, never anyone else.
'Septerminima; the incantation is to block all Transmogrification spells that have been cast. Another incantation is Balimsatimara. This incantation enables the person to stop a Transmogrification spell even before it has been cast', she finished smiling as I sneered. The professor was impressed however by our little princess's performance.
'100 points to gryff…' her voice stopped and I chuckled a little as her eyes nearly fell out as her mouth began to stich itself up.
'Professor, I believe you were going to say, 100 points to Slytherin', Dumbledore said as he reversed the stitching of her mouth. I stopped chuckling and looked Dumbledore straight in the eye as he looked down at me.
'Headmaster, I am in Gryffindor not, Slytherin', she stated as she stood up.
'No my dear Hermione, you are not, and no-one knows why', as she looked from me to Dumbledore I noticed live fire in her eyes. The old mans eyes went wide and I almost laughed, it was not a good look for him. 'Come child, to my office' and the 2 were away.
Professor McGonagall dismissed the class early, and told me specifically to stay behind.
'What do you hear?' she whispered as I had my ear to Dumbledores door, listening in on the conversation.
'Crying and…and…Holy shit…sorry professor', I whispered as my eyes went wide.
..: what I found out just then changed my feelings towards granger a whole deal as later events unfolded:..
'Come son, we must be leaving', and we fled the stairs and came to rest in the library.
'She's what!' McGonagall screamed as I told her what I had just heard.
'Professor McGonagall, Quiet', Madam Pince whispered as she huffed passed them.
'Yes, she's his daughter', I repeated a little annoyed at the professors stupidity. Before a warning, she fainted.
