"Thanks again" Hermione said to Draco as they left their Potions classroom. "I know that sounds really mean but- It's not that I don't like Ron- 'cos I do- I just don't…" But Hermione was lost for words.
"For the last time Granger, it's okay. No matter how much I dislike you I would never wish Weasley on you. Gods! I'm not that cruel." Hermione pushed Malfoy playfully as he pretended to shudder. It was odd that she was having fun with Malfoy, of all people. As he started walking off towards the stairs she felt almost upset. Something told her that being around Ron all break time wouldn't be the best option, so she slowly made her way outside.
It was a very peculiar occurrence but Malfoy was having fun. And even more strangely, it was with Granger. But she was walking towards the great oak doors and leaving him alone to wander the halls aimlessly for the next twenty minuets. Not many people to hang around with when your dad's a death eater.
"Granger" "Malfoy" They both called each others name in sync. Hermione's face turned slightly pink and both turned away for a split second to regain themselves. They stepped closer to each other and awkwardly exchanged glances. After a long pause Hermione suggested they go outside, and Draco agreed.
The rest of there short break was spent under the tree by the lake discussing anything, and everything. Although the sun burnt through the clouds a chill was in the air.
Icy fingers ran along Hermione's spine as a shiver crept on her, silencing her giggles. Draco was a pool of never ending anecdotes that had Hermione is stitches.
"Here." Draco said removing his clock and wrapping is around Hermione's shoulders.
My proof reader said this was a tad fluffy and not much action. Be patient my Childs. The action come next chapter. Which will come with reviews (it won't really, I'll write it any way. Can't help writing. Beats doing coursework.).