oh em gee...its been like a year since i updated. to tell the truth, i forgot about it completley. i just logged in, and noticed i had two stories, and decided to try and finish this one. so yes...here is at least one more chapter. ill atempt to make it two. sorry for never updating. my bad ( is ashamed). now, on with it!
"That stupid little prat!" Draco screamed. "He is soooo going to wish he was dead..."
Draco thought back to when his dad had knocked him in the nose, about a week before he left for hogwarts.
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'SMACK' " That is what stupid spolied prats get, when they dont perform at the top of their class. Especially when they lose to filty, disgusting, mudbloods." Draco's father said as he gave him another smack. Draco held a cloth to his nose after his father left, as he mumbled a few choice cuss words. he then mutterd a spell to make his nose stop bleeding. " God, if he keeps hitting me, im going to die of blood loss.." Draco said to himself. 'SLAM' he heard his father slam his bedroom door shut.
" Oh god, now he is going for mother...shit. " The last thing he wanted was to hear his mothers screams of pain. But if he tried to stop him, it would be worse for the both of him, he learned that not to long ago...and he learned to indure the screaming.
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Draco thought about what he saw yesterday.
" wow...what a body..." was all the could say. But since he saw her, he found himself thinking about her more and more.
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" Ouch...shit this is painful..." Hermione said to nobody in perticular. She was putting on her 83 black braclets and her spikes. after applying more black nail polish, she went to her wardrobe to put on the usual black clothing.
" what to wear, what to wear..." She mumbled like the choice was hard.
She decided on a black shirt that read ' DO you think im really listening when your talking to me?' in purple glitter letters, put on a short, black skirt, purple pantyhoes, then black fishnets over them, and did a spell on her hair to make it sleek and straight. Then she applied her enourmose amount of black make-up, and put in her gauges and bellybutton ring. As she looked into the mirror, she realized how shocking it must have been for people to see her. But still, did they have to star as if she had another head? And people wonderd why she was such a bitch.
As she waltzed into the great hall, amid the staring people, she decided to throw a total bitch fit, and scare people.
" IM NOT A FUCKING CIRCUS SIDE SHOW! GO STARE AT YOUR FUCKING SELVES, AND STOP FUCKING LOOKING AT ME BEFORE I CURSE YOU ALL!"
She smiled at the shocked expressions, and sat down by herlself, listening to people talking about her as if she couldnt hear. But there was one person who wasnt talking to everyone, one person who was also sitting alone, one person who was staring at her with interest and lust, and not disgust. Nobody other then, Draco Malfoy.
He decided that now would be a good time to attempt to talk to her. He got up and followed her as she left the hall, and ran to catch up to her.
"Hermione! Wait!..."
" May i help you?" She asked with all the rudeness she could muster.
" Well...nevermind. i don't want to turn this into a fight...i'll just...be going..." He mutterd.
" What in the fuck did you want? And make it quick, im going to be late." She said looking down at the floor as to avoid eye contact.
"I said nevermind! fuck..just go to your fucking class. its not like you give a shit what i have to say!" He said with an attitude to match hers.
" Your right. later." Was all she said to him.
ok. thats it for now. i might be able to get another chapter up. i hope. if not, untill next time!
Andi.