Disclaimer: own nothing, JK owns the Appleby Arrows.

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"Yeah, Quirrell was a great teacher. There was just that minor drawback of him having Lord Voldemort sticking out of the back of his head!"

Harry Potter

You'd better hope Creevy doesn't meet Ginny, or they'll be starting a Harry Potter Fan Club.

Ron Weasley
Chamber of Secrets

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Chapter 8

The rest of the next week and a half went without any trouble, Hermione still didn't think that Draco had told any of his friends, not that he had any they were more like followers, they worshiped the ground he walked on. Hermione was becoming increasingly nervous as the 21st approached fast.

10th September

Their mothers coming in to their room had woken Hermione and Draco up.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY DRACO" shouted Libby and Cissa.

"Not so loud" Draco mumbled into his pillow

"UP" Cissa told him.

They told them to get up and get dressed. Within minutes they were walking down the halls of Hogwarts receiving strange looks from students. It was very strange to see two archenemies walking down the halls together with what looked to be their mothers who had their arms linked to each other and laughing as they walked.

"Mum what are we doing today?" Draco asked

"Were going to show Hermione a real Quiddtich match" Cissa told her son

"Well were not but your fathers are" Libby said

"Great" Hermione mumbled

"If you don't want to come, you don't have to" Draco told her

"Fine" Hermione turned back around and began walking back to the castle, which they left not so long ago, Libby had just caught her daughters sleeve as she turned around "Mum, let me go"

"No, Hermione don't ruin your fiancée's birthday" Libby said to Hermione, who silently swore when her mother's back was turned.

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Hermione was sat in a Quidditch stadium, many older wizards surrounded her, and she had never been so board. She looked at her father, she had never seen him so happy, it have been over 18 years since he last saw a Quddtich match, he looked as if he enjoyed it even more since Lucius was there. Hermione found it very unnerving to see Lucius Malfoy happy. Even more so seeing Draco cheering on his favorite Quidditch team on, the Appleby Arrows. In the back ground there was a loud trumpet playing every time this team scored a goal. 'oh god, this is the rest of my life' she though looking at how absorbed Draco was in the game. All three men were wearing pale blue robes with silver arrows on them.

"How was the game 'Mione?" her dad asked as they left the stadium looking for the port key

"Ok, i guess"

"She's lying, she didn't know who they were and i don't know even if she knew which team we were supporting" Draco said as they walked

"I did" Hermione said through gritted teeth.

When they found the portkey, which was a old boot discarded on the floor at the bottom of a nearby tree, they protkeyd back to school. Hermione and Draco went their separate ways. Draco was much happier due to the fact he had a good birthday. Hermione was not in any mood at all.

"Yo, mudblood" Draco called from inside his room

"Stop calling me that, its more annoying now than it was when I was actually a muggleborn" she called back

"Yo Granger" he called again

"What?" she asked as she appeared at his door

"Come here"

"Malfoy, I'm not in the mood, what do you want?" she said slowly

"Nothing" her eyes flashed red

"I hate you" she said and walked back to her room, feeling a migraine coming. She crawled into bed and didn't move for the rest of the night.

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A/N

The Appleby Arrows are a actually Quidditch team, there from northern England, and their robes are pale blue with silver arrows on them. I did my homework for this chapter, I'm not sure if Draco does actually like them but he does in this fic.

Dmhg

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Author: tomsgirl79.