Disclaimer- I own none of these characters. J.K. Rowling beat me to it!
Ch2!
The few first months at my new school simply flew by. I've learned a few things about the houses, they're all friend except for Slytherin and Gryfindor. But Slytherins only keep to themselves, Draco showed me this. Personally I thought this was rather stupid, then again I wasn't much for rules.
It was a few hours after the big Gryfindor Slytherin Quidditch match, when I was in the dungeons working on a bit of Transferiguration homework while Malfoy did his impressions of the match.
"Oh! And did you see when I showed that git scarhead how to really dive for the snitch? Too bad his Firebolt didn't break as he smashed face first into the ground!" stated Draco excitedly.
Feeling that I really couldn't get much work done while he was doing this I figured I had to shut him up.
"Completely arrogance", I muttered just loud enough for him to hear.
He abruptly stopped doing his impression of Ron falling through one of the hoops only to still miss the quaffle anyways.
"What was that Jessy?" he said coldly.
"I said you're being a complete big-headed git!" I said cooly. I had done it. The infamous smirk was resting on his impressive face.
"Oh is that so? I forgot you were apart of the Potter fan club. Isn't that right?"
"Oh! Yeah Drackie! She is! I see them talking all the time!" squeaked Pansy Parkinson, a girl who hated me eve since Draco asked me to sit next to him on the first day. Draco shot her a look that instantly made her bite her tongue.
"No actually Pansy, I'm apart of the Hermione Granger club, muggle borns are my fancy you know!" Pansy scowled at me, but Draco merely smiled. He walked over and kissed me.
"Am I being too loud?" he said in a teasing tone.
"Yes I say you are, we know what happened down at the game to y'all we were there!" Draco merely chuckled muttered something that sounded like "y'all".
"Well I'll try to keep my big-headed git, as I believe you put it, attitude away for now."
"Why thank-you" I said and with that he kissed my cheek and went up to his dormitory.
That next day during breakfast, I could feel the sensation of being stared at. Turning around to see Harry Potter looking straight at me was a shock! Not only was he staring but he smiled quite charmingly. I gave a faint smile in return and quickly turned back around.
My head was spinning. Sure we've talked before but it wasn't ever quite pleasant.
I mean how could it be? I being deemed the Slytherin Princess due to the fact I'm with the so called Slytherin Prince ever hold an ideal conversation with the Gryfindor King! Impossible. Yet I couldn't help wonder, why not. But Draco would be furious if he ever caught me at least smiling at him.
"Geeze look at that pathetic Ginny hanging all over that Potter. Like we want to see that! So pathetic." I suddenly heard Draco say.
"Yeah, pathetic" I mumbled.
I couldn't help wonder why the sight of Ginny and Harry suddenly made my blood boil. This wasn't going to be good.