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With a cough Hermione landed in Diagon Alley. She loved this place, even though it's a muggle party Hermione stuck with the witches background and shop. Plus, the things are so much cooler.
She walked in this old costume shop that she has never seen before. She was amazed for she was surround in color. But then she had to focus, for if she got distracted then she would never get out of here. She walked up to the lady at the counter who looked like she could drop dead any moment she was so old.
"Umm, hello can I have your help please?" She said in a very polite voice.
"I would love to doll, but I'm helping this fine young gentlemen at the moment so if you could wait for a couple minutes I will get right to you babe." The old lady said.
"Oh, yes that will be quite nice. Thank you."
"No problem dear. Oh and here he is the young man I am helping" she said nodded her head to a young man standing behind Hermione. Just then Hermione turned her head to see if she knew the young man this lady talked about and she certainly did.
"Malfoy." She said nodding her head trying to be polite.
"Granger" he said in his normal spiteful voice. Then he turn to the lady.
"Thanks for all your help it's just what I was looking for." He said to the old lady handing her the item in his hand that he was trying to hide from Hermione.
"He is 8 sickles keep the change." With that he looked at Hermione and gave her a small smile.
"You turned out quite nicely, mudblood" and with that he was gone.
'How dare he complement me then insult me? I won't take it; he's been doing that since 1st year.' And with that she stormed out of the shop.
"Draco Malfoy" she yelled as he was crossing the street he turned and looked at her for he was very surprised.
"Hermione Granger" he replied as she mach across the street.
"What the hell is your problem?" She asked him.
"Whoa, mudblood, chill. What the hell are you talking about?" He said.
"That is my fucking problem, the whole mudblood thing! Why can't you just stop it? For once we are going into our seventh year and you can't even act your own age." She yelled.
"That's how it has always been, get use to it. I am higher then you and if you haven't learned how to accept it yet then it is your problem, you filthy mudblood." He added to the end.
"Whatever ferret boy, just go get laid by one of your cheap hoes and hopefully you'll get an STD" she yelled 'Not the best come back ever, but at least it was a comeback' Hermione thought.
"What are these cheap hoes you talk of? I am a Malfoy I am of the higher class and there is nothing cheap about my hoes. The only cheap hoe I will every have is you, and I would never have you as my hoe so therefore, I have no cheap hoes" He said with a smirk.
"Fuck you, Malfoy" Hermione said and stormed away.
Hermione was so pissed off. She tried to calm herself down before she walked back into the store and when she did a young lady approach her.
"You were just with THE Draco Malfoy!" the girl said all in one breath as if he was a star. Hermione just rolled her eyes.
"Trust me it's not something to be proud of." She said and the girl took a hint by the sound of her voice.
When the girl walked away Hermione went back to the lady who was just helping Malfoy.
"Hello, again. Can I have your help now?" Hermione asked the lady.
"Of course dear."
"Where are your masks?" She asked.
"Right this way" she said showing Hermione the way.
mean while
'Stupid mud blood. Always trying to put things aside and "act our age" who the hell does she think she is talking to a Malfoy like that? She will not get away with this.'
Draco thought as he stormed across Diagon alley so he could go to the Leaky Caldron to get a fire whiskey. He took a seat and was thinking about this ball he had to attend when Pansy popped into the booth with him.
"Drakie-poo" she said in an attempted sexy voice that failed horribly.
He finished his drink and one gulp and put this fake smile.
'This is going to be a long day' he thought.
Back to Hermione
She bought a green mask with sliver glitter, and eye shadow that every time she blinked it changed from green to sliver. She was ready and set for the ball. Now she was going to go get a butter beer. And go home.
She stepped in the Leaky Caldron and ordered a butter beer. Just then she heard a high pitch voice.
"Look at the little mudblood." It was Pansy.
"Look at the little slut." Hermione replied coolly.
"What do you want?" Hermione asked.
"Just to call you out in front of everyone to let them know of your filth." She said.
"Bitch."
"Slut."
Draco jumped in, before the chance of bloodshed
"You guys stop it. Pansy dear we know she's mudblood but you don't have to start a fight we aren't in school. Let's act our age." He said, repeating Hermione had said earlier.
"But Pansy I have to go, I have this thing to attend to tonight so I got to go."Draco said.
Hermione looked at her watch a realized she had to go too!
And with two pops they were gone.
A/N sry it took me so long to update! I want to thank my reviewers
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