Chapter 4- Blown it
As Ginny read the diary up in Gryffindor tower, Hermione was descending the stairs toward the great hall. "Granger" Said a piercing voice behind her that she knew too well.
"Malfoy" She said coolly, turning on her heels to face the blond. He was standing at the stop of the stair case, arms crossed over his chest, and a smug expression on his face. They stood there, motionless, for uncountable minutes. Hermione's stomach emitted an audible grumble.
Just as Hermione turned to leave Draco stopped her. "Granger!" Once again she turned, quite irritated now, to face the blond. She raised an ungroomed eyebrow inquisitively at Malfoy. She was just not in the mood for these mind games. All weekend she had spent agonizing over the boy who stood in front of her right now. She was emotionally drained and starving. "You- I- We- Your shirt is hanging out at the back" Malfoy said finally losing his balls.
Hermione turned around and walked into the great hall, tucking her shirt in as she went. Once she was out of sight Malfoy mentally kicked himself and muttered curses under his breath. He had just blown his one chance.
Was a short chapter I know. Well all I can say in defence is that it seemed alot longer in my head, in the exam hall. But never fear! Thenext chapter will be along shortley.