Damn Girl!
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A/N: Ok I see I must explain this to you all. I've put in the relationships for those chapters. If i must explain it to you all like as if u were babies then I will.
Hermione and Draco will end up again ok, ATTENTION: They will, relax.
Right now Hermione is with Harry, Draco is single, but he thinks he likes Christina. But its gunna be one of those "been-under-your-nose-the-whole- time" kind of relationships, and Draco will realise all this time his feelings were for Hermione, get me.
So for everyone who loves a good Draco/Hermi (Like me) this is what its going to be. I remind you, thia ia only the first chapter, not the whole story. It's gunna get pretty intense, If I have time to manage it.
((Disclaimer: J.K is my goddess, she owns it all, not me.))
Summary: There is a new girl at Hogwarts, she's Slytherin, she's beautiful, and she's bad! What else do you expect Draco to do? He can whip away the drool, but its just gunna come back. But what happens when bad becomes pure evil?
((Last times Mistakes: Ok in the very last line of the story I accidently wrote "Draco Goggled" instead of "I goggled." Sorry))
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Chapter Two:
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I met Hermione outside the Great Hall. She had escaped Weasley for a few minute.
"Did you take your pill?" I asked the moment she reached me.
"Yes, Mother," Hermione drawled, teasingly. She smiled. I liked it when Hermione was herself again.
Hermione noticed that Weasley and Potter were emerging from the Great Hall.
"I better go," She said quickly. "You know what they're like."
I nodded. "Yeah, just take care of yourself," I warned.
Hermione sighed. "As long as that bitch doesn't come into my sight, I'll be fine."
I smiled, Hermione rarely swore in front of anyone, anyone except me. She began to walk away, then quickly turned back.
"Don't forget we've got that meeting that with Mcgonagall tonight," She said, then warned. "Don't be late."
"Ya, don't want another lecture on lateness from the old bat again," I drawled.
Hermione giggled, making her hair fall onto her face. She brushed it away slowly.
"Mione," Potter called. Hermione turned to look at him.
"Bye," She said, turning then running over to Potter, taking his hand tightly.
I glared at Potter, thinking, Why doesn't she ever look at me like she does to him?
I quickly shook my head. What am I thinking? Hermione and I are just friends, friends ok, remember that brain, just friends. She doesn't look at her friends like that, only lover-boy over there.
I slapped my forehead. Ok brain if you don't stop that I'm going to have to hurt you.
I quickly rushed off to my next class, looking at my timetable as I rushed off I found out I was going in the wrong direction, I had Charms, and I was walking up the wrong staircase.
Cursing my folly I rushed back the way I went and towards my correct classroom.
How can she be that beautiful? I asked myself, looking over the table at Hermione as I "listened" to Mcgonagall, our Transfiguration professor, gabber on about something to do with a creativity festival.
Wait did I just think that she's beautiful? That is not a good thing, I was thinking as something hit my head, hard.
"Mr Malfoy?" Mcgonagall snapped, angrily. "Are you paying attention?"
I looked at her. "What?" I asked, rubbing the spot where she'd hit me with her paper, which felt like a brick.
"Now that you've come back to Earth, will you listen?"
I nodded, scowling at her as she turned to Hermione.
"I love the idea," Hermione said. "It's a perfect way for students to find their creativity."
"What is?" I asked, still rubbing my head.
"If you were listening Malfoy, you'd know that there is going to be a Creativity Festival in a month, on the Friday," Mcgonagall said, impatiently.
"Oh..." I said, thinking it over. "What do you have to do?"
"Something creative, like a painting or poetry or even a song," Hermione put in. "I can't wait."
"Hmmm..." I said thinking, knowing I didn't look like myself as I leant against the table. I quickly sat up and looked at Mcgonagall. "Does everyone have to participate?" I enquired.
Mcgonagall shook her head. "No, just those who want to, but I'd prefer it if you both would participate. Just to show the others that you both will do anything required of the others. I know you're both loaded with homework already, but-"
"It's fine Professor," Hermione said, not meaning to cut her off, but not being able to help herself. "We can do it, easily, right Draco?"
I smiled, "Yeah, easily as pie."
Hermione smiled back.
"Well I have a meeting with Professor Dumbledore soon, I have to go," Mcgonagall said, giving Hermione and I our dismissal.
"Good-bye, Professor," Hermione said as we left. I didn't say anything because I didn't see the point, the old-bat didn't even notice Hermione's comment.
Hermione and I walked down the corridor from Mcgonagall's office. Suddenly Hermione stopped me by grabbing my arm. I look at her, giving her a questioning look.
"Um Draco..." She began. I looked at her, waiting to see what she wished. "Do you?"
"Do I what?" I asked when she didn't continue.
"Do you like that Aveira girl?" She asked, looking at her ground. My heart skipped a beat when I noticed that she was blushing.
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Ok I know that was short, really sorry, It's holidays now and I'll have time to write nice long chapters, k.
So review if ya wanna, ya don't have to, but I love to hear what you think. Flames welcome, cause duh, that wasn't the best thing I've ever writing, even I know that.
Cyaz, Kisses, Love Thai xox.
Speacial Thankies:
Rin loves her...: Hey, thanks for reading. Yes, this is a HG/DM fic, otherwise why would I put it under those characters?
Rose Zeller: Thankies for saying it was a nice fic, it means alot, hope you liked this, if you didn't read the Authors Note at the top, please do, it explains your question.
Adrian Pucey: I intend on having Christina as a Slutty whore, duh, I can't believe she didn't give off that kind of feeling right away, I'll have to fix that then won't I? And as I said before, read the A/N if you haven't already.
Ace Fyre: Thanks for thinking it was good. No Hermione doesn't have A.D.D, I hope it didn't come off as seeming like that. I'm trying to make it look like Hermione has these kind of spontanious anger attacks, coz if you didn't notice she was going to kill Christina. The pills just calm her down, as you've probably read in this chapter. Does that makes sense? If it doesn't I'm really sorry.
Olivers review: OLIVER!!! Hey sweetie, I've so missed your reviews, thanks for reading. I'm upset to hear about your computer. Did you get my email? Thanks for reading sweetie, *kisses*
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A/N: Ok I see I must explain this to you all. I've put in the relationships for those chapters. If i must explain it to you all like as if u were babies then I will.
Hermione and Draco will end up again ok, ATTENTION: They will, relax.
Right now Hermione is with Harry, Draco is single, but he thinks he likes Christina. But its gunna be one of those "been-under-your-nose-the-whole- time" kind of relationships, and Draco will realise all this time his feelings were for Hermione, get me.
So for everyone who loves a good Draco/Hermi (Like me) this is what its going to be. I remind you, thia ia only the first chapter, not the whole story. It's gunna get pretty intense, If I have time to manage it.
((Disclaimer: J.K is my goddess, she owns it all, not me.))
Summary: There is a new girl at Hogwarts, she's Slytherin, she's beautiful, and she's bad! What else do you expect Draco to do? He can whip away the drool, but its just gunna come back. But what happens when bad becomes pure evil?
((Last times Mistakes: Ok in the very last line of the story I accidently wrote "Draco Goggled" instead of "I goggled." Sorry))
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Chapter Two:
***
I met Hermione outside the Great Hall. She had escaped Weasley for a few minute.
"Did you take your pill?" I asked the moment she reached me.
"Yes, Mother," Hermione drawled, teasingly. She smiled. I liked it when Hermione was herself again.
Hermione noticed that Weasley and Potter were emerging from the Great Hall.
"I better go," She said quickly. "You know what they're like."
I nodded. "Yeah, just take care of yourself," I warned.
Hermione sighed. "As long as that bitch doesn't come into my sight, I'll be fine."
I smiled, Hermione rarely swore in front of anyone, anyone except me. She began to walk away, then quickly turned back.
"Don't forget we've got that meeting that with Mcgonagall tonight," She said, then warned. "Don't be late."
"Ya, don't want another lecture on lateness from the old bat again," I drawled.
Hermione giggled, making her hair fall onto her face. She brushed it away slowly.
"Mione," Potter called. Hermione turned to look at him.
"Bye," She said, turning then running over to Potter, taking his hand tightly.
I glared at Potter, thinking, Why doesn't she ever look at me like she does to him?
I quickly shook my head. What am I thinking? Hermione and I are just friends, friends ok, remember that brain, just friends. She doesn't look at her friends like that, only lover-boy over there.
I slapped my forehead. Ok brain if you don't stop that I'm going to have to hurt you.
I quickly rushed off to my next class, looking at my timetable as I rushed off I found out I was going in the wrong direction, I had Charms, and I was walking up the wrong staircase.
Cursing my folly I rushed back the way I went and towards my correct classroom.
How can she be that beautiful? I asked myself, looking over the table at Hermione as I "listened" to Mcgonagall, our Transfiguration professor, gabber on about something to do with a creativity festival.
Wait did I just think that she's beautiful? That is not a good thing, I was thinking as something hit my head, hard.
"Mr Malfoy?" Mcgonagall snapped, angrily. "Are you paying attention?"
I looked at her. "What?" I asked, rubbing the spot where she'd hit me with her paper, which felt like a brick.
"Now that you've come back to Earth, will you listen?"
I nodded, scowling at her as she turned to Hermione.
"I love the idea," Hermione said. "It's a perfect way for students to find their creativity."
"What is?" I asked, still rubbing my head.
"If you were listening Malfoy, you'd know that there is going to be a Creativity Festival in a month, on the Friday," Mcgonagall said, impatiently.
"Oh..." I said, thinking it over. "What do you have to do?"
"Something creative, like a painting or poetry or even a song," Hermione put in. "I can't wait."
"Hmmm..." I said thinking, knowing I didn't look like myself as I leant against the table. I quickly sat up and looked at Mcgonagall. "Does everyone have to participate?" I enquired.
Mcgonagall shook her head. "No, just those who want to, but I'd prefer it if you both would participate. Just to show the others that you both will do anything required of the others. I know you're both loaded with homework already, but-"
"It's fine Professor," Hermione said, not meaning to cut her off, but not being able to help herself. "We can do it, easily, right Draco?"
I smiled, "Yeah, easily as pie."
Hermione smiled back.
"Well I have a meeting with Professor Dumbledore soon, I have to go," Mcgonagall said, giving Hermione and I our dismissal.
"Good-bye, Professor," Hermione said as we left. I didn't say anything because I didn't see the point, the old-bat didn't even notice Hermione's comment.
Hermione and I walked down the corridor from Mcgonagall's office. Suddenly Hermione stopped me by grabbing my arm. I look at her, giving her a questioning look.
"Um Draco..." She began. I looked at her, waiting to see what she wished. "Do you?"
"Do I what?" I asked when she didn't continue.
"Do you like that Aveira girl?" She asked, looking at her ground. My heart skipped a beat when I noticed that she was blushing.
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Ok I know that was short, really sorry, It's holidays now and I'll have time to write nice long chapters, k.
So review if ya wanna, ya don't have to, but I love to hear what you think. Flames welcome, cause duh, that wasn't the best thing I've ever writing, even I know that.
Cyaz, Kisses, Love Thai xox.
Speacial Thankies:
Rin loves her...: Hey, thanks for reading. Yes, this is a HG/DM fic, otherwise why would I put it under those characters?
Rose Zeller: Thankies for saying it was a nice fic, it means alot, hope you liked this, if you didn't read the Authors Note at the top, please do, it explains your question.
Adrian Pucey: I intend on having Christina as a Slutty whore, duh, I can't believe she didn't give off that kind of feeling right away, I'll have to fix that then won't I? And as I said before, read the A/N if you haven't already.
Ace Fyre: Thanks for thinking it was good. No Hermione doesn't have A.D.D, I hope it didn't come off as seeming like that. I'm trying to make it look like Hermione has these kind of spontanious anger attacks, coz if you didn't notice she was going to kill Christina. The pills just calm her down, as you've probably read in this chapter. Does that makes sense? If it doesn't I'm really sorry.
Olivers review: OLIVER!!! Hey sweetie, I've so missed your reviews, thanks for reading. I'm upset to hear about your computer. Did you get my email? Thanks for reading sweetie, *kisses*