The Moon was forever waxing filling up Hermione's life with worry and fear. The time seemed to rush by in great leaps. From the time she was going to the Griffindor tower to the lunch the next day. Hermione seeing all the food for her new taste far to well done. Shame, what a waste of good meat. Thought Hermione as she stared at a pheasant. To her it looked like it had been burnt to a crisp! Not hungry for lunch Hermione left for the Library. When She got there She took out her note from Professor Dumbledor and walked up to the desk. Mrs. Pince the Librarian glowered looked at the note then nodded grumpily. The note allowed her to touch the books in the restricted section. She walked along the shelves but didn't find what she needed.
" Excuse me Mrs. Pince… Do you have the Book Werewolves and their complete study?" Hermione asked politely.
"No." Said Mrs. Pince in a stuffy tone. " A student already checked it out."
Who?"
"Draco Silvere Malfoy."
Hermione looked around and noticed for the first time, that Draco had been sitting in a corner watching her, the book in his hand. Hermione, feeling slightly nervous, walked over and sat across from Draco.
"How long until you finish that book?" she asked politely trying not to get on his bad side this year.
"Not long. What do you want it when I'm done? Convinced you have to read the entire library before you leave school aren't you?" said Draco sneering behind his book
"Yes." she said. Deciding not to question his choice of book. She had hoped he wouldn't be such a mean guy this year.
" If you don't want to wait, meet me back here in an hour. I'll give you the book." Said Draco after thinking she wouldn't leave him alone until she had the book. He already knew why she wanted the book.
Thanks" she said got up and left.
Draco's POVDraco sat stunned realizing that she had never thanked him or had reason to. He remembered back to the clash in the hall and realized that was the first time he had ever been civil to her. She's a lot better than Pansy, he thought. But he had to push the thought away she was a Mudblood! Fate made it so he could never be friends with all the normal everyday people.
He cursed his slimy git of a father that had severally beat into his brain that heritage is what matters. Why he had to have Lucius Malfoy for a father! Yes his father was rich and respected but only through fear. His father had given him no freedom his life was laid out for him. He was to grow up feared and respected and then become a death eater… Just like his father, Lucius Malfoy.