Camping Muggle Style
Summary
When Dumbledore has a camping idea he pulls through with it. Draco is furious and Hermione is ecstatic. Can love find a cold hearted Slythrin?
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Draco Malfoy was angry. No scratch that he was furious. The old fart had thought of another reason to make his life hell. A camping trip. A MUGGLE camping trip at that.
"How could he do this?" Yelled Draco in the Slythrin common run
"It might not be that bad." Said his best friend Blaise. Draco looked at his Italian friend like he had spouted another head.
"Drakie, he has a point. It could be fun. We might learn something." Said Pansy. It was Blaise turn to look at her oddly
Despite what everyone else said the Slytherins weren't that bad. Most of their parent's were Death Eaters so they had to act a certain way, talk a certain way, eat a certain way. One thing was defiantly not true was that Pansy and Draco had never gone out. They were like brother and sister. Draco thought it was disgusting that someone would think of something like that. He envied Potter. Potter had the life that Draco wanted. A hero. Everyone seemed to trust him too. Blaise had gone out with Pansy off and on but they figured out last year that they were better off friends.
"Dad's going to flip when he finds out." Said Draco plopping down on the couch.
The other two agreed.
"Can you believe this? Four weeks out in the middle of no where." Said Hermione excitedly
"Oh yeah this is awesome." Said Ron unenthusiastically
"What's wrong, Ron?" Asked Harry
"We're going to be stuck with Sytherins for a month in the middle f no where." Complained Ron
"Did you hear that Dumbledore was thinking about having some of the seventh years from previous years coming too?" Said Harry "I heard that Marcus Flint, Oliver Wood and Percy might be coming."
Hermione stiffened slightly.
"Is something the matter, 'Mione? You're awfully quiet." Said Harry
"Just tired is all. I think I should go to bed we are leaving tomorrow." She gave a small smile and went upstairs.
The next morning came all to fast for Draco and his friends. By ten o'clock they had already given there wands in and were on their way to the campsite. They were in some muggle device that moved on wheels.
"What's this thing called Draco?" Asked Pansy
"A Far or a mar or something like that." Answered Draco
"A car, Pans." Answered Millicent Bulstrode
"Oh."
The next two hours went by pretty fast. And Draco and his friends didn't want to get out of the car. They did reluctantly.
When they got out they saw Potter chasing Granger around a field. "Hermione Granger get back here now." He yelled
"I think I should stay a safe distance away from you." She yelled back. She ran towards them but her back was turned and she didn't see them. She ran right into them. She ploughed right into Draco. She fell to the ground with a sickening thud.
"Oh my god. I'm so…" She looked over to see who she ran into she groaned "sorry." She muttered
"What the hell are you doing?" Said Draco angrily.
"Running." She answered looking at the ground
"I figured that but why?" Snapped Draco standing up and dusting himself off
"Nothing. Sorry I got your robes dirty. I probably got my mudblood germs all over them." She mumbled the last part to her self. She went to get up and winced.
Draco heard the mudblood comment and looked at her shocked. He remembered a few years back when he had first called her that and he sat in his room hitting his head off a wall. He watched as she got up slowly and walk away.
"Now our first activity is putting up the tents. Now Professor Snape will tell you your groups." Said Professor Mcganagall (AN don't know how to spell her name)
"Potter, Weasley, Zabini, and Malfoy are over there together." He glared at all of them. When Professor Snape turned around Ron shot him the finger "Granger, Weasley, NOT YOU RONALD, Bulstrode, and Parkinson." Hermione didn't hear the rest of the groups she was looking down at her hands.
"Hermione what's wrong?" asked Ginny
Hermione snapped out of her revie and looked at her friend. "Oh when I fell over there I just hurt my hands." 'Lying now are we?' Said a voice in her head 'Shut up' she murmured out loud
The girls worked together and set up there tent. Hermione had been camping many times so she could do it in a snap. But the guys, well lets just say that it was a different story.
"Granger you really need to see this." Said Pansy from outside the tent
Hermione walked out and what she saw almost killed her from laughter. Draco Malfoy, And Blaise Zabini were trying to put up a tent without Ron and Harry's help. It wasn't working.
"Do you have any clue what you're doing?" asked Blaise standing back to look at his best friend
"Umm. Yeah." Said Draco he heard laughter from up the hill and when he looked up he saw all the girls laughing at them.
Blaise pulled a rope that just so happened to be around Draco's foot and Draco went down hard.
"Smooth Malfoy, real smooth." Yelled Hermione from the top of the hill
He growled and stood up. "We have to get this done we can do this."
"Yeah says the blonde." Murmured Blaise
After about three hours Harry and Ron got the tent up and it took them 10 minutes. After that they had dinner, which consisted of what Malfoy and Blaise called 'weird meat roll thingies' they were actually hot dogs.
After dinner Hermione went for a walk by herself.
"Why so glum, Granger?" Said a voice from beside her
"What do you want Malfoy?" She snapped as she kept walking a little quicker.
He grabbed her and pulled her behind the wood shed. Then he pushed her against the wall. She squealed and tried to run but he was a lot stronger.
"Granger…Hermione…What did Flint do to you last year when he came at the end of the year?" he murmured in her ear.
She turned her head away more.
"None of your damn business. Let me go." She whispered trying to wiggle free.
AN/...This is my first story...hehe...i want to know what you think so REVIEW
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