Cermione stood infront of the entrance to the Slytherin common room, her hands on her hips and a look across her face that screamed MURDER. How the heck was she suppost to know the stupid combination? She glared at the stone wall in frustration, if only someone would come along...
Cermione spun around at the sound of footsteps approaching. "Oh god...not him again..." She muttered as Draco Malfoy made his way towards her.
"In a spot of trouble Granger? Cant seem to get in?" His famous smirk played across his lips as he looked her up and down. "Then again why they even let a simple minded mudblood like you into Slytherin is beyond even my comprehension." Cermione's hands curled up into fists as she glared at Malfoy, wanting so much to just punch him...
"Why dont you go crawl into the dung hole you originally came from and leave alone. If you wont help me get in,I'll find a way myself. Besides I dont need help from some blonde priss." The last words exploded from her mouth with a slight hiss. She spun around to face the doorway once more.
"Here" Draco came up behind her and tapped three bricks on the wall, suddenly the wall pushed in to reveal the Slytherin common room. Cermione eyed him suspicously.
"What'd you do that for?" She asked, one eyebrow raised in question. Draco reddened and glared at her.
"Don't think that just because I did something nice for you suddenly means were equal. I still am and always will be your superior." Draco stalked past her and went inside. Cermione hurried after before the door could lock her out again. She glanced around in wonder. Nothing in America was ever this nice, not even her school. She shook her head and made her way up to her dormitory. As she opened the door, three pairs of cold eyes looked up at her.