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Chapter 3: Slaps
After the game, Hermione and Malfoy left the "heaven" compartment. When Hermione started for the entrance of the compartment with everyone waiting in it.
"See you later, Mudblood," said Draco.
Hermione stood there pissed off.
"If you ever call me that again, I will make you life a living hell. And if you do it again I will torture you. Believe me, I know the spells to do it. Then if you are dumb enough to call me that again I will kill you slowly," Hermione said.
After she said that, she slapped him three times. She went back to the compartment crying.
"What happened? Did he hurt you? 'Cause if he did. . " Harry started.
"No. . h.. he.. .he ca, he called me a mudblood,"
Tears burst out of her eyes.
If we even hear that he called you that again or hurt you he wi . ."
"No, it's okay, I took care of it." she sniffed. "I think I will go reread The Standard Book of Spells, Grade 7. Yes, that will make me feel better."
Right when she began to reread her spell book, when she just remembered that she had to go to the Heads and Prefects meeting.
"Oh shit! I just totally forgot about the meeting!"
She ran through the compartments and went to the head of the train. She got there just in time.
"Glad you could make it Ms. Granger," said a familiar voice.
She looked and saw the Headmaster Albus Dumbledore. Then she saw Malfoy. As she looked at him, she glared at him as he smirked at her.
"I'm sorry sir, I was studying one of our spell books, and I lost track of time. But I am here now, and ready to listen.
"Very good,Ms. Granger. Now I am going to start out by congratuating Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy of being chosen to be Head Boy and Girl. Mr. Malfoy is from the Slylerin House and Ms. Granger is from the Gryffindor House. I will talk to you both after the Sorting Ceremony. So after it, come straight to my office. And remember, don't dillydaddle.
"Yes Headmaster," said Malfoy and Hermione.
They both walked out of the compartment, then after they did, Dumbledore started talking to the prefects. She started wondering about what new things she was going to learn this year. Or what adventure Harry, Ron, and her were going to go on. She couldn't wait.
Malfoy, on the other hand, was so glad that he got Head Boy. He could deduct points from Scar-head and Weasle. Maybe for staring at him, or answering wrong in a class. Or maybe his favorite reason, because he was friends with Mudblood.
"Wait? Am I jealous of Potter knowing Mudblood so well? No why would I be jealous of Saint Potter!
As he was walking to go talk, well attempt to talk, to Crabbe and Goyle, he couldn't help wondering:
Am I in love with a booksmart, flithy, Mudblood?
A/N: It's is getting somewhere good in the next chapter. As soon as I write it;) Plz read n review. I might not be able to write more for a few days, because I am busy.
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