A/N I don't own any of the characters in Harry Potter, I just like having
fun with them
Ron had sat by the fire for a long time the previous night,thinking about all that had occured over the last few weeks.He knew that initially it was his fault that his life had gone so terribly wrong and that it too was his fault that he had lost his two best friends in the whole world.Despite this though here was still one feeling of hatred and blame that he could not shake from his mind.Malfoy.
"If it wasn't for that blonde bastard I might have been able to patch things up with Hermione.But that couldn't happen cause he wouldn't let her out of his site for three bloody weeks.And if it wasn't for him Harry may never have found out what happened.Now because of his big mouth the whole school probably knows what I did by now.Everyone will hate me.' Ron thought darkly to himself
"I may have caused this all in the first place but he made things worse.He went and stuck his oar in,told Harry what happened....kiss Hermione.For all of this he is going to pay.He's going to feel pain on this day'
With that Ron arose from the position he had stayed in most of the night.He had to go and get ready.He had a quidditch match against Slytherin to play today,and he was going to make sure this match was very interesting.
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Hermione had risen early that morning.She wanted to get a bit of light reading in before the Gryffindor vs Slytherin match started.Actually,to be perfectly honest she needed to read right now.It was her release from stress lord only knows that she had been under a lot of that lately.especially after the events of the previous night,not to mention Draco's bastardly behaviour.
Hermione shook her head
'I don't need to be thinking of THAT right now.I'm supposed to be de- stressing'
With that she stretched further out across the black leather couch as to get a bit more comfortable and resumed reading her worn and very much loved copy of "The Vampire Lestat"
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Draco was playing over the events of the previous evening in his mind as he pulled on his emereld green quidditch robes.
'Why must I be such a bastard?' He thought silently to himself
'Ohhh do I detect a note of guilt?'
The pesky voice inside the Slytherins head had returned
"Oh bugger off.Even if I did feel bad.Which I don't.There's nothing I can do now anyway.She hates me."
Before his little inner voice could answer he swept dramatically out of the room while at the same time choosing to turn off his conscience.
The Slytherin walked into the head boy and girls common room.She was there reading a book,which naturally didn't suprise the blonde at all.
The girl looked up and merely nodded slightly in recognition of his presence before turning back to the book.
'Yep she hates me' Draco declaed knowingly himself
'Think of something to say' demanded the annoying inner voice
Draco cleared his throat
"So..err...are you going to the game?"
Hermione looked up at him like he was a complete idiot
"Of course I am.Wouldn't miss the opportunity to see you knocked off your broom"
'Hey who said i was going to be nice to him after the crap he pulled last night,even if he did help me out' Hermione reassured herself in order to justify her comment towards the blonde Slytherin
Draco didn't know how to respond and so simply muttered a "yeah whatever" and stalked off
"Men" muttered Hermione as she closed her book and headed towards the portrait hole to grab a spot of breakfast before the match
A/N- yeah I know the last couple of chaps have been short but I promise the future ones will be longer.Just didn't really know what to write thats all :D
Please remember to review ;)
Ron had sat by the fire for a long time the previous night,thinking about all that had occured over the last few weeks.He knew that initially it was his fault that his life had gone so terribly wrong and that it too was his fault that he had lost his two best friends in the whole world.Despite this though here was still one feeling of hatred and blame that he could not shake from his mind.Malfoy.
"If it wasn't for that blonde bastard I might have been able to patch things up with Hermione.But that couldn't happen cause he wouldn't let her out of his site for three bloody weeks.And if it wasn't for him Harry may never have found out what happened.Now because of his big mouth the whole school probably knows what I did by now.Everyone will hate me.' Ron thought darkly to himself
"I may have caused this all in the first place but he made things worse.He went and stuck his oar in,told Harry what happened....kiss Hermione.For all of this he is going to pay.He's going to feel pain on this day'
With that Ron arose from the position he had stayed in most of the night.He had to go and get ready.He had a quidditch match against Slytherin to play today,and he was going to make sure this match was very interesting.
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Hermione had risen early that morning.She wanted to get a bit of light reading in before the Gryffindor vs Slytherin match started.Actually,to be perfectly honest she needed to read right now.It was her release from stress lord only knows that she had been under a lot of that lately.especially after the events of the previous night,not to mention Draco's bastardly behaviour.
Hermione shook her head
'I don't need to be thinking of THAT right now.I'm supposed to be de- stressing'
With that she stretched further out across the black leather couch as to get a bit more comfortable and resumed reading her worn and very much loved copy of "The Vampire Lestat"
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Draco was playing over the events of the previous evening in his mind as he pulled on his emereld green quidditch robes.
'Why must I be such a bastard?' He thought silently to himself
'Ohhh do I detect a note of guilt?'
The pesky voice inside the Slytherins head had returned
"Oh bugger off.Even if I did feel bad.Which I don't.There's nothing I can do now anyway.She hates me."
Before his little inner voice could answer he swept dramatically out of the room while at the same time choosing to turn off his conscience.
The Slytherin walked into the head boy and girls common room.She was there reading a book,which naturally didn't suprise the blonde at all.
The girl looked up and merely nodded slightly in recognition of his presence before turning back to the book.
'Yep she hates me' Draco declaed knowingly himself
'Think of something to say' demanded the annoying inner voice
Draco cleared his throat
"So..err...are you going to the game?"
Hermione looked up at him like he was a complete idiot
"Of course I am.Wouldn't miss the opportunity to see you knocked off your broom"
'Hey who said i was going to be nice to him after the crap he pulled last night,even if he did help me out' Hermione reassured herself in order to justify her comment towards the blonde Slytherin
Draco didn't know how to respond and so simply muttered a "yeah whatever" and stalked off
"Men" muttered Hermione as she closed her book and headed towards the portrait hole to grab a spot of breakfast before the match
A/N- yeah I know the last couple of chaps have been short but I promise the future ones will be longer.Just didn't really know what to write thats all :D
Please remember to review ;)