I disown Harry Potter everything
Chapter 1: A Feeling of Malice
Hermione and company sat at the table awaiting their food. Hermione saw a man sitting there at the end sitting in between, Hagrid and Severus, if her eyes were not mistaken, that was Blond hair, dead blond hair, that passed the to the mans middle chest, Hermione was soon to find out, in time, that Dumbledore will announce their new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.
The man none other known, as the powerful Lucius Malfoy, father of the prat Draco Malfoy, had already ate and started to look about the Hall.
Severus looked at his old friend airily, and as he scanned the entire Great Hall. His eyes the Slytherin table. His eyes landed upon his son, who was talking to his "friends," as he may call them. He was pointing and at the Gryffindor table and he looked over, his eyes landing on someone that drained all emotions from his body, other than what was left of pure loathing, and a hate that held a strong passion. It was Potter and his little gang of puppies, not even that... rats if not even that low.
He looked at the red-heads that sat on either side of him, the Longbottom boy, pathetic excuse of a wizard, and across from him was... her. At least he thought it was her, she had brown honey locks that reached pass her shoulders to her middle back. She then turned around, and suddenly he was staring into amber pools of hate. This was the... mudblood he could have killed had not that obnoxious Ravenclaw saved her at the, two years ago.
Was it really that long ago? Hell it felt like it was not but last month. Though a month ago, he was to this job at Hogwarts, by the infamous Albus Dumbledore. He was still locked at the eyes with the mudblood that he loathed so much. He did not look away, but only glared back with her dead in his eyes. She was not weak, she did not turn away. She hated the thought of being weak in Lucius's mind. She is strong and prone to prove it, even if it meant putting her house in dead last for the house cup. He then tore from her gaze, and as he watched Dumbledore get up and start lectureing giving the first years their warnings, reminders to seventh years, and those above first year static, and then revealed, head boy and girl. His son Draco Head Boy, and the Granger Head Girl.
They both stood up to the population. Draco with a smirk on his face a lot of girls in his house, and those in the opposing house tables swoon. Granger, with a broad smile with pride showing a blissful aura around her. Hermione sat back down she gared back at the youth across the Great Hall; Draco. She sat down and turned in her seat. The young Malfoy smirked at her, holding a look Lucius couldn't read from where he sat.
"Now, Let us eat," Dumbledore thundered and the food appeared on their plates.
Later after all meals disappeared, stood and gave few notices. Hermione stole a glance at Lucius who wasn't really paying much attention to the headmaster. Then Hermione as the Headmaster turned to Lucius as he told the population, "Let me introduce Professoer Lucius Malfoy, new DADA teacher," not moments after the Malfoy sat Slytherin table erupted, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff took a few minutes of surprise and they applauded solemnly. From Gryffindor, there was no simple clap, not only hated his favor to Slytherin, and he was a Malfoy, on any occasion, even a bum wizard who never went to Hogwarts would tell you, Gryffindor tolerated NO Death Eaters.
Hermione got up from the table to exit with the rest of the dismissed Hall, but was called back byDumbledore. She seen he was with Malfoy Sr.as she walked up, that he gave a very forced smile, but within seconds fell to a frown to be in the presance of a mudblood,... her.
"May I ---we, please speak to you privately," he looked at Malfoy Sr. who was looking else where but followed his every word.
"In here,"
They went into the staff lounge that was next to the Great Hall. There was a love seat couch and a chair that Dumbledore sat in, giving the two to sit in the horrificaly small love seat, with the two sitting in the love seat, dagerously close to one another, she dared call it a LOVE seat.
"What it is I called you from the dismissal Hermione was to discuss that you and Lucius obviously have some sort of pastime together,"
Hermione landed on the night of the Ministery, when Lucius and her had a battle while Ron was in the other room being attacked by a brain. She did however recall that night clearly. He had her up against a wall, and about to curse her when Luna appeared behind a door and jinxed him until he fell to the floor and they escaped.
Hermione noticed the lounge get very silent when she realized that she was being watched by both the headmaster and Malfoy Sr.
"Yes, as you were saying headmaster," she said as he continued.
"Well, let me make this very clear that all that is in the past, and it is now time to move on,---"
She remembered being pressed against the hard stone wall by his very hard chest, both wall and man pressed the breath from her, he peered down at her with those piercing gray eyes, that held, not hate, not even a loathing distaste of being hard against her body the way he was.
"--- so Lucius and I agree with it thus to say he is a Death Eater so to speak,----"
Hermione side glanced at Lucius, who was looking down at his feet, he then sat back brushing his hand on Hermione's leg, he didn't even notice. But Hermione was then dragged back in the past to when he had his hand on her neck. How she could feel his thumb going in a very small circle, that somehow he knew that was a sort of sensitive spot, as Lavender, and Paravti called it.
"So we agree to terms, that Hermione, you will be a full time DADA assistant, for the whole term on Monday's Wednesday's, and Saturday's----"
Hermione was smashed out of her thoughts when she heard this, Be MALFOYS FULL TIME assistant 3 times a week! It was rubbish! There was no way she could do it.
She was standing now and she hadn't known when she stood.
"What about the rest of my NEWTs? I need to finish those," she almost screamed.
"According to my records and reports regarding your NEWTs you have past all of them with Outstanding," he said merry smile on his face,
"As of now I could make this an all year thing for you as you have told me you would LOVE to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts, as you have not only loved the subject but had with the Magic involved in it," he looked at Malfoy who grinned.
As to all of her expirences were with his wand and no one elses, wait that didn't come out right, let's rephrase that... every time she encountered a Dark Magic attack, it portruded from his wand. She was attacked by only him, when it came to Dark Magic.
"Well, I guess it is up to you Miss Granger, Do you want to Have this as an all week job for the term...no pay as you are no professor yet, or you may choose to have some free periods... days I mean, it is your choice." had finally his speech, in question.
"No sir, I'd rather have the free periods," she said in a reluctant voice.
"Alright, well I---" but Hermione cut the Headmaster off,
"Sir may I request I change the days to Monday's, Wednesday's, and Friday's?" she asked.
"Sure you may, if it fits with Lucius?" he looked at his newest employee.
"Yes, it is fine with me," he didn't look at her, as if he didn't want to... it's not that she wanted him to, she is his assistant, the least he could do was glance at her. The other two now stood up, Lucius next to her, very oddly close.
She felt like a nymph, compared to him, she only came to the very base of his neck.
"Well classes start tomorrow, we better be heading to bed," and with that the three of them left the lounge, through the Great Hall with showed a night and the torches were burnt out.
Hermione started for the Gryffindor common room when she realized Malfoy Sr. was walking with her.
"Excuse me? but if you don't mind, I can walk myself to my own common room," Hermione said heatedly.
"Don't flatter yourself Granger, in all your years here at Hogwarts you should know by now, that the DADA room is just down this hall." he said coldly.
Hermione mentally slapped herself, He's making me forget my own school, that prat!
Lucius, being a very skilled Legimens, rolled his eyes at her mental statement.
She reached the fat lady, what was the---- oh yes! Lucius couldn't help hearing her mentality, and heard her whisper " Hocus Pocus "
It was a lame exuse of a password, but at least there was one. She wasn't going to say goodnight to him so she proceeded through the hole, he walked by and the portrait closed.
"Thank goodness that's over,"
She proceeded to the Girls' dorms, and she dressed and went to bed, awaiting Monday, her first Day with--- Professor Malfoy.
A/n: I hope you all liked it and I hope for this a first story in this category, I hope I at least come to 10 . I will update as soon as I can if I'm not busy, and my sisters aren't hogging the computers. Well R&R people, please!