Chapter 5 (Bloody…err... Chickens!)
Ok, I have finally decided, that I'm not messing around with these so called (moronic) guys. See if I care if I never get a date? It's their job to come ask me out, of course that doesn't mean I'll wait for them… After all I haven't written to Krum in a while… But first thing is first: Find out what in Merlin's name is up with Malfoy…
Ok I just talked with him; our conversation went something like this:
"Hi."
"Hi, yourself, Muddy."
"Uh…"
"What?"
"Uh…Um…."
"Does me calling you muddy bother you?"
"Well… I guess it's better than mudblood."
"Yeah, that's what I thought…"
"Though it does still technically have the same meaning…"
"Well Sorree, but some of us have mean reputations to uphold. Consider it a nickname."
"Why? Why are you being mean and nice at the same time? YOU'RE DRIVING ME CRAZY!"
Then he took his hand pushed my chin up! "Well we wouldn't want that now would we?"
I swear my mouth dropped open giving me the very attractive (not) goldfish look. "Uh..."
"Honestly Granger, and people say you're the smartest girl in your year", then he walked off and I was almost positive I heard him say, "I guess love really is blind…"
EWWW! AHHHHH! Gross gross gross gross! After the thought of that my only thought was well pretty much what I just wrote… I could end up with Malfoy! Instead of Ron, who I actually like or instead of sweet Harry! So I'll admit I did some thing a little stupid… I marched back into the Gryffindor common room, swearing to only go out for classes, and meals… And I found Ron…and I…. Kissed him. To quote the master, "Bloody hell!"