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Calling a truce
I woke up the next morning to find Ginny, Lavender and Parvati all looking at me and whispering to each other.
"Why are you guys looking at me like that? Do I have something on my face?" I asked sleepily. I got up and was about to run to the bathroom when Ginny giggled.
"No, we were just wondering whether you're going to go through the whole thing about finding out what Malfoy's personality is like." Said Ginny .
I remembered what we were talking about last night and I thought to myself for a moment. Then I said "Ok, I'll do it."
Lavender got up and said "Oh that's great. I wonder if he's hurting deep down inside because of his father being sent to Azkaban…poor thing."
I snorted and replied, "Yeah, he's probably thinking of some way to get his father back, it probably has something to do with money."
We laughed. Everyone knew that the Malfoys' used their money to get them out of tight situations; bribery was their way of wriggling out of trouble.
We talked for a little while longer and the next thing we knew, it was time for breakfast. I told them that I would get changed in my room and left.
When I reached the portrait to the Head's common room, the witch that was guarding it was chatting away to the portrait next to her. I made a slight coughing sound that got the witches attention.
"Phoenix feathers," I said and the portrait swung open. I stepped through the portrait hole and the witch then carried on chattering to the portrait next to her.
As I was walking to my room, Malfoy came out of his with only his boxers on; evidently he had just woken up. I stared at his chiselled six pack and his toned muscles.
He smirked at me and said, "Granger, by the look on your face I can tell that you like what you see." He smirked again and flexed his muscles.
I shook my head and glared at him. I remembered the task that the girls had asked me to do so I stopped glaring at him, "Whatever ferret. I was just wondering if we could call a truce, you know, just be civil to each other. I mean, we're Head Boy and Girl, if we keep bickering, then it will just stress out the teachers since we can't work together...so how about it?"
He raised his eyebrows and asked, "If we be civil to each other, do we have to do it in public?"
I thought about that for a moment then said "Yes,but you'll call me Granger, not mudblood, and I'll call you Malfoy, not ferret."
"Fine, but I'm only doing this for the sake of the teacher's, mudblood, not that I really care actually."
I could feel my blood boil when he called me mudblood, "Oh fuck off ferret."
He smirked again when I swore. "Since when has little-miss-know-it-all sworn? Plus, I thought we had the truce, so you shouldn't be calling me ferret."
I smiled innocently and said, "Oh, well you called me mudblood and I thought that you wanted to call me a name one last time, so I did the same Draco."
He looked at me with a look of astonishment and surprise but he recovered quickly, "Oh, on to first name basis are we?"
I smiled and said, "Yes, after all, we have to be civil to each other don't we?"
He smirked then said "Ok then Hermione."
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well i'm not sure whether i'll be updating soon, because right now, i'm trying to think of a beginning for the 3rd chap, but unfortunately ive got writers block so...yea
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