..::Goodbye Isn't Forever
..::Author: Lil' Bode
..::Summary: The 2 top seventh years have become heads. The thing is they really detest each other. Their problems slowly work out but not without a few twists along the way. Eventually D/Hr, new and different, has twists.
Draco: that summary sucks.
Lil' Bode: i know, summarizing isn't my best subject.
Draco: tell them to read the story anyway
Lil' Bode: yeah what he said
Draco: (holding down the scroll bar so he can finish telling you something) I'M IN IT A LOT (lets go)
..::Chapter I: Annoying, Egotistical, Pratty, Self-Absorbed . . .
A/N: this is my first try at Hermione/Draco, i know this is a very over used ship but, it is either use the over used ship or get accused of mary-su with OCs. i must warn you that unless this is a phenomenon, i won't probably update really fast, because i have another story that i would like to get done first. well feel free to REVIEW, i love them things, they make me really happy. (hint: they usually make me update faster)
p.s. the summary my change, it isn't very good, i'm not that great of a summarizer, and it is even harder to summarize something you don't have finished.
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"What did I do to deserve this?" I asked myself, as I laid there in bed staring at the ceiling. "Why was I forced to share a dormitory with that ever so annoying, egotistical, pratty, self-absorbed, irritating, self-centered Draco Malfoy, who I loathed so incredibly much. Why me, why me?" that last part I said aloud, pleading to someone, who ever, would hear me. But the only person likely to her me was the annoying, egotistical, pratty, self-absorbed, irritating, self-centered Malfoy.
So I am being repetitive, but he really is annoying, egotistical, pratty, self-absorbed, irritating, and self-centered. I also loathed him more than you can believe.
I enjoyed the scenes where I slapped him, or he turned into a white dancing ferret. They seriously made my month. They always made up for everything he had done to me in the time before the incident.
True it had been a month sense school started and I had moved in with the annoying, egotistical, pratty, self-absorbed, irritating, self-centered and oh I have another one, petty Malfoy, and he hadn't done much to me.
He called me Mudblood a couple of times but after 5 years of that it began to wear thin and no longer really affected me. Then also was the time he nearly walked in on me getting ready to take a shower, but luckily there had been a towel nearby. I think it did each of us equal amounts of harm, so I didn't spend my time worrying about it.
The thing that worried me most was the fact he kept looking at me strangely. I caught him every once in awhile looking at me across the Great Hall or the common room when we were doing homework.
I decided to get up and go to the bathroom, I didn't try to me quiet, more to the fact I actually tried to make more noise than necessary. I didn't care if I woke Malfoy up; I actually would have taken great pleasure in doing such.
I stood at the counter washing my hands; I looked at me reflection in the mirror. Over the summer my muggle cousin, Aubrey, decided to give me a make-over! She had just graduated from a cosmetology school and wanted to try her skills out on me. She and I had gone shopping and bought me a whole new wardrobe. She got me into make-up, but I usually didn't wear that much of it. She had also told me I used the wrong shampoo and conditioner on my hair, and that was the reason it was frizzy.
My hair, a light brunette color from lots of sun this summer, had large soft curls. I could now straighten my hair if I wished, which had been a near impossible task before. My skin was a light bronze color from the many hours I had spent at the lake with Aubrey.
The whole fashion scene was a little new but I was managing fairly well.
I headed back for bed, once again slamming the doors to the bathroom and my room. I laid down in my bed again, and covered up with the peach colored down comforter. I turned over on my side and slowly drifted to sleep. But of course not before thinking about how annoying, egotistical, pratty, self-absorbed, irritating, self-centered, and petty Malfoy really was.
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I woke up the next morning slightly tired but for the most part refreshed. It made me feel even better to think it was Friday and I would have the next two days to relax.
I hurried into the bathroom before Draco could get there. I took a semi-quick shower, then put my bathrobe on, and headed back to my room to get dressed,
I had learned the hard way not to spend and ungodly amount of time in the bathroom to make Malfoy mad, because for punishment the next day, he spent an even longer amount of time in the bathroom.
It took me about 15 minutes to get dressed, putting on everything except my robe. I walked back into the bathroom, which after both of us had got down showering, was open for public use.
I took the towel off my hair and used a simple charm to dry it. I them put on mascara, mint green eyeliner, and bronzer. I brushed my teeth, then put on some clear lip gloss.
This was when Draco came in, he said nothing. He stood on his end of the counter and brushed his teeth. He then began to put gel in his hair. This was the part I detested the most. He used enough gel to stick Hagrid's hut half way up the wall of the side of the castle.
I finished my hair, leaving it curly, and walked make to my bedroom to grab my robe and bag. I put my robe on and then went to the common room.
It was furnished in black leathers chairs, and a sofa. There was a coffee table and a few book cases. Everything was arranged to face the large stone fireplace.
I grabbed my books and stuffed them into my bag. I had to search awhile to find my quill. When I finally found it, I noticed Draco had come in and had started to gather his things.
I swung my bag over my shoulder and walked out the portrait hole.
I headed to the Great Hall for breakfast. I found a seat at the Gryffindor table across from Harry and Ron.
They had both grown up sense I saw them the first time on our first trip to Hogwarts.
Harry was maybe 6 feet tall and his was just as messy as ever. He wasn't the 11-year-old scrawny boy from the train anymore either. He was rather built from playing Quidditch.
Ron had changed too; he was a few inches taller than Harry. His hair was about the same as Harry's, longer and messy. The same went for him; he had gained some muscle from Quidditch, (Which he had gotten better at. I think winning the House Cup was what did it for him.)
"Hey Hermione," Harry said causally as I sat down.
"Did I ever tell you how annoying, egotistical, pratty, self-absorbed, irritating, self-center, and petty Malfoy is, and I absolutely loath him?" I spat at them.
"What did he do to you now?" Ron asked shoving a forkful of scrambled eggs into his mouth.
At first they had always come back and talked trash about Malfoy, but as I continued to talk about him, they began to seem less, and less interested in what I said. True I did tell them this about every day but they hated him, too.
I began to put food on my plate, "Nothing, I was just thinking about it," I said as though I hadn't just nearly screamed at them in front of lots of people.
Neither Harry nor Ron said anything for awhile, but Ron was the one to break the silence.
"Um, Hermione, I was wondering if you could . . . help me with some Potions homework."
"You know I don't take the same Potions class as you," I said taking a bit of my toast.
"Yeah, but you are the smartest girl at Hogwarts, you should know this," he said in a winy tone.
I sighed loudly, "What is it?"
"Hey while you are at it can you help me with Charms homework, too?" Harry asked.
"I suppose," I said giving him a glare, "Let me see that first. Look over mine and see if you can learn anything for it." I slid my essay over to him so he could read it.
"Sharing answers are we?" a slicked voice from behind me asked.
I turned around and to my disgust it was Snape
"No she is just helping me," Harry shot back.
"Ah, yes, 'just helping'," he said, "15 points from Gryffindor," he said before walking off.
"Uh, that is so unfair," Ron whispered hoarsely.
When Harry made sure he was out of ear shot he said, in a mocking tone, "You know who I think is annoying, egotistical, pratty, self-absorbed, irritating, self-center, and petty? Snape."
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i know what you are thinking, over used and boring, i'm psychic, i know, but review and you will find out that it isn't.
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LB
Draco: i thought u told me i was in this a lot
Lil' Bode: yeah i did
Draco: well i'm not ::pouts::
Lil' Bode: there is more of you to come later
Draco: ::looks up with excited face:: update soon then
Lil' Bode: i will if i get lots of reviews
Draco: ::turns to audience:: GET REVIEWING PEOPLE
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Draco: ::claps:: yay i'm a man