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Draco Malfoy sat in the Hogwart's school library, totally and utterly bored. It had been 2 weeks since school started, and in between the increasing amount of homework and lessons, he had absolutely nothing to do. A little gaggle of slytherin girls walked past. 'The blonde one in the middle is quite pretty' he thought to himself, absent-mindedly. Then Hermione Granger walked past. 'Filthy mudblood. Nice big brown eyes though. WHAT AM I THINKING!' Draco couldn't believe himself. What a ridiculous thought, a mudblood, nice eyes! 'Go on, admit it' piped up a tiny little voice in the back of his head. 'She was pretty to start with but she's been getting nicer looking as she gets older' the first voice made itself heard again. 'No, no, no! I'm just becoming deluded. Boredom. That's it! You're just bored! OK, what can you do….Ah! I know!' And Draco wondered over to where Hermione stood.
"What do you want Malfoy?" she said, not really paying attention.
"I just wanted to say hi, you know, how was your summer?"
"I said what do you want Malfoy?"
"Do I have you want anything to talk to you?" Hermione spun around and looked him in the eyes at this comment.
"If you don't want anything, then GO AWAY!" Draco pouted, trying to look unloved. Hermione glared at him and he walked off. When she was out of earshot, he burst into a fit of helpless laughter.
For the 2 weeks of school that had past, Romilda Vane was fuming. 'Why did Harry have to take that complete weirdo, Luna Lovegood to Slughorn's Christmas party instead of me? I mean, I'm prettier, funnier, and basically a load better than her'. She had spent all of HER breaks thinking up ways to get revenge. And so far, she was unsuccessful. Unfortunately, she had over heard this little escapade in the Library, and Malfoy's giggles. She smiled an evil smile. She had finally found a way to get back on Harry. How on earth would he cope? The next morning, as she walked past Draco in the Great Hall, she pretended to slip, and poured half of her bottle of love potion into his Pumpkin Juice while everyone's attention was diverted. She did the same into Hermione's drink, and left the Great Hall feeling VERY pleased with herself. Romilda checked the bottle again, reading the words LOVE POTION WILL STOP WORKING ONLY WHEN WEASLEY WIZARD WHEEZES LOVE POTION ANTIDOTE HAS BEEN TAKEN. And she put the bottle in her bedside cabinet, to keep it safe.
Hermione watched Draco in potions that day. She watched as he laughed and ran his had through his white-blonde hair. 'He's got very white teeth. And those cool, steel-grey eyes work very well with his hair.' And she found that however hard she tried to ignore these strange new feelings, they kept coming back. Draco, too, was having a hard time stopping his eyes straying to Hermione. She caught him staring, and gave him a smile. His heart soared, maybe she did like him! He winked at her and she blushed. Romilda Vane watched, smiled, and rubbed her hands together in glee. The potion was working VERY well.
