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She took me down and said:
"boy's like you are overrated. So save your breath."
Loaded words and loaded friends
are loaded guns to our heads
cause every pain of glass that your pebbles tap
negates the pains I went through to avoid you
and every little pat on the shoulder for attention fails to mention I still hate you
You want apologies
girl, you might hold your breath
until your breathing stops forever, forever
the only thing you'll get
is this curse on your lips:
I hope they taste of me forever
Draco sat in his room, thinking about the conversation the Head girl had broken up. He could have taken care of himself if she would have let him. He hated looking weak in front of some one.
"Malfoy, get out here." A muffled voice came from the common room.
"Granger." He said with disgust. "What do you want?" he asked, not moving from his position.
"Get out here now!" He heard her scream.
"If you're going to yell at me I should just stay here." He called back, hearing something thud against the portrait of his dorm. "I hope you hurt yourself." He muttered, rolling off of his bed and making his way to the door.
He opened the door and saw Granger sitting on the floor in front of his portrait, holding a bare foot in her hands.
"Don't touch your feet. That's disgusting." He said before looking away and walking into the common room.
He didn't hear her anything so he assumed she knew better then to ask for help up.
"What did you need, Granger?" he asked taking a seat on the couch.
"Dumbledore's here, he wants to talk to us." She answered, walking into the common room and looking at the fireplace, where the Headmaster's head was currently calling the fireplace home.
"Oh, hello sir." Draco said, grabbing a pillow to lay his head on. "What brings you here on such a lovely day?" he continued, getting distracted by Granger walking in front of him to sit beside him, not to close though.
"A portrait had come to hear of yelling in the Head common room." The old man said with a sigh. "I realize that you both have differences but at least try to get along for a week, this week, or I will be forced to remove you." His voice was tired.
"Sorry, professor." Draco said, actually feeling ashamed with himself.
"I'm sorry too." He heard the Gryffindor beside him add.
"Good day." Was all the Headmaster said before his head left the fireplace.
"He heard you, probably. You're voice carries." Draco said, smirking as he saw her face turn four shades of red.
"I'm going to go away from you now." She stated, already half way to her room.
"Fine!" He called after her, not liking the fact she could have gotten the last word.
He sighed and ran a hand through his hair; this year was going to be a long one. He got up and walked to the door that led to the bathroom. While Granger had gone off before he'd explored. They had a kitchen with weird looking things on the top of the counters.
"Get out!!!!" Draco heard as he opened the door and stepped into the shared bathroom.
"Oh God." He managed to get out before slamming the door shut.
He just walked in on Granger. She was in the bath, well just stepping into it, it looked. She wasn't as bad as he thought she was although her back was facing him. The way she wore all those big clothes you'd think she'd be as big as a hippogriff. She was trim, more so then any girl he'd seen before. She had a mark on the small of her back but that was all he saw as far as flaws went. He sat down in the common room and stared at the fireless fireplace. It was boring work, waiting.
"Next time you ever want to come into the bathroom, knock." He heard from behind him. He turned to see Granger, a towel wrapped around her hair and a heavy robe covering her from head to toe. She looked like McGonagall, the younger version.
"You should have said something!" he accused, knowing it was stupid of him to do so.
"Like what!? You just barged in, I didn't have time to say anything." She explained her hands going to her hips and her head swiveling a bit.
"Next time just tell me if you're going to use the bloody bathroom." He huffed.
It's not like he did it on purpose.
"I'm not going though this year like this." She said throwing her arms in the air, her robe loosening a bit.
"Like what?" he asked, staring at the small opening her arm motions had made.
"Stop staring, you pervert." She said sharply before tugging the robe closed again. "Let's do a truce. We act civil to each other, in class, here, everywhere. We don't argue, no matter what and we keep manners, like knocking." She said ticking each item off with a finger.
"fine." He agreed, not having the mind to argue when she moved again and the robe opened a bit more, exposing the side of her right breast. "Your robes open." He said softly, trying to be civil.
"What?" she asked looking down. "Oh, thank you." He regretted telling her then because once again the robe was tightened. "So, Draco, from here on out we're friends." She said, thrusting her hand out towards him.
"Yeah, friends." He said, taking the offered hand and shaking it politely.
Draco stared at her until she turned red and marched off to her room. He replayed what had just happened in his mind and sighed.
"I hope I know what I'm getting into." He said to himself before going to the bathroom to take a shower, making sure to tell her he was in there before stripping down and hopping into the cold spray of water.
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