Ok, my last chappie was really short, so i decided to post the third chapter up now.. So ENJOY!
Let the Romance Begin!
Professor McGonagall assisted Hermione and Draco to the Head's common room. There was a portrait of a baby in the hands of her
mother, and the password was "unity". They entered the common room. It was beautifully decorated red and black, representing
Gryffindor and Slytherin. McGonagall left in a hurry for she had some guests visiting soon.
"So, Since we are Heads, Draco, I think that we should be more civilized to each other," said Hermione.
"Whatever you want, hun," replied the dashing Malfoy.
"Hun? I didn't mean that civilized, but ok.. and I think that we should start refering to each other using out first names, so please don't call
me "Granger" or "Mudblood", Ok," said Hermione.
"Ok, Hermione, so you do know that we have to plan the autumn dance coming up in three weeks right?" asked Draco.
"Yes, I do know, Now if you will exuse me, I need to go the the bathroom." Hermione told Draco.
Hermione got up and left the black leather couches her and Draco were sitting on, and headed towards the bathroom. Draco needed to
use the toilet too, so he waited outside for her. She washed her hands and headed out, but at the door she tripped and fell right into
Draco's hands. Draco let go of her, and Hermione got up and ran away to her room. Meanwhile, Draco was thinking,
Why did I catch
the her? I should have just let her fallen, I would have last
year! Maybe I like her, Well, she did grow over the summer.
No, I can't think of romantical interests with mudbloods, I can't, what would father think? Wait, who cares what father thinks. I
have to care, if I fall in love with a mudblood, father would Avada me! Gosh, why does she have to be so beautiful. Why am I
thinking about her. Lets think about something else. Yes, I'll think about that new broomstick I saw the other day. It was so
smooth and beautiful.. Yes, beautiful like Hermione, NO! AHH! Draco stormed up to his room and tried to go to sleep.
Hermione sat in her room with her hair straightener she got for her birthday, and she got to work. In the midst of straightening her hair, she
was also thinking about Draco Malfoy. Why did he catch me? Why am I thinking about him? I think I like him. NO I DON'T. Yes I
do. NO I DON'T. Ok,ok, lets think about something else. Um, flowers yes, beautiful yellow roses. Yellow, blond, Draco, NO NO,
Stop thinking about that fit, hot, guy.
Oh my gosh, Ginny was right, I do have a thing for him. NO I DON'T..
Gosh, Whatever.
After that battle with her mind, she went to sleep.
Potions came to pass the next day, and the dreaded time came when Snape assigned seats for the students. The Gryffindors and Slytherin,
sworn enemies, had to be seated next to each other in this dreaded class. "OK, Potter, Pin, Granger, Malfoy, Brown, Crabbe, Weasley,
Goyle, Patil, Parkinson, Since you are all seated, welcome to what will be the hardest potions class you have and will ever experience,"
said Snape. Yvette Pin looked at Hary with great interest. "You are 'Arry Potter, are you not? I 'ave 'eard a great amount about you, you
are a very brave boy," said Yvette in a slight French accent. Harry blushed like he never blushed before, and replies, "Yes I am Harry
Potter, and did you know you have beautiful eyes, oops, I didn't mean to say that out loud!" Yvette giggled, and they planhed to have a
secret meeting at the Astronomy tower the next night.
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