Hermione's Personalities

By Pottersgurl07

Chapter Three: The Encounter

'Did mudblood Granger just call me gorgeous?' Draco thought amusingly.

"Well your not that bad either, Granger." He said, looking her up and down, as she stood up.

She smirked, knowing that she could make guys do anything that she wanted them to.

'Hermione's sweet, but she doesn't know how to get a guy wrapped around her little finger like I can. Poor little perfect one.' She thought.

She looked up and down Draco's sculpted body. Good Lord, the boy was fine. His white-blonde hair wasn't slicked back anymore and a few strands were falling in his icey blue-grey eyes. His stormy eyes and gorgeous body made her want him bad.

Draco saw Hermione smirk up at him and was impressed to see that it rivaled his.

Her chocolate brown eyes stared up at him teasingly, like she could get him wrapped around her finger in no time.

'Well, no one has ever had a Malfoy wrapped around their finger, and that's not about to change, now.' He thought with a smirk of his own.

He noticed that her eyes had left his face and were, now, roaming over his body hungrily.

"Like what you see mudblood?" He said teasingly.

Her eyes met his.

"When I'm finished looking, I'll let you know." She said with a heated look.

Draco kept his face neutral, but inside his mind was frantic.

'What does this mudblood think she's doing? She's turning me on with all of these hot looks she keeps giving me. Wait a damn minute! This shouldn't be getting me all hot and bothered for someone as low as she was. No matter how hot she is, I'm not going to let her get to me.' He thought scathingly.

"See ya later, Draco." She said, waving to him as she walked away.

She knew that Draco was staring after her, but she didn't really care. She knew she had left him totally dumbfounded, especially when she had used his first name, instead of the usual Malfoy.

'Well, I may look like that little bookworm, but I'm going to have my fun and not even Hermione will ruin it for me.' She thought to herself.

She saw Ron and Harry handing their trunks to the guy on the train and immediately walked up and gave the man hers.

"Hermione?" Ron said with his mouth hanging open in shock.

"Close your mouth, Ron. You don't want a bee to come flying in." Hermione said teasingly.

Ron's mouth immediately snapped shut.

'She looks good with her tight little blue jeans and see through tank top.' Ron thought bashfully.

"Sorry, Hermione, you just look a little...different." He said.

"Well, Ron, its called growing up. I don't want to be known as the know-it-all bookworm anymore." Hermione said glaring up at him.

"C'mon you guys, the train is about to leave." said Harry.

When they were on the train, Harry just sat there and looked out the window thinking about Sirius. He always thought about Sirius and he missed him more than anything in the world.

He wished there was someway for him to see or talk to Sirius in person, again. Sirius had always comforted him in his time of need. Especially, when he didn't think he could take on Voldemort. Sure, he had Ron and Hermione, but it wasn't the same as having his godfather's comfort.

Hermione sat next to Ron, but he was just sitting there looking at a stupid qudditch book.

'Is that all this guy ever does; eat, sleep, and breathe Quidditch?' She thought. 'How annoying is that? Oh, well, I'll just find you someone else, Hermione dearest, because this Quidditch freak doesn't deserve to be loved by you.'

She looked at Harry and saw that he was looking out the window with a sad little puppy dog look.

'He's so stupid, he doesn't even know the first thing about losing someone he loves. Yeah, sure he lost his parents, but he never grew up with them. All he's known or seen of them is what people tell him or from pictures. Now, he's morning for dumb Sirius, he had just met him. He barely knew him. Get over it already. It's not like you had a lot of fond memories of him.'

"I'm going to go get changed." She said with a bored voice.

Harry and Ron didn't even say anything just nodded their heads and got back to whatever it was that they were doing.

'Who cares?' She thought. 'I seriously need to come up with a name for myself, because I don't want to be stuck on the inside of Hermione anymore. I want to have my own name and not something that is looked upon as a know-it-all bookworm.'

She walked down the train hallway, trying to think of a good name for herself that was all hers and had nothing to do with Hermione. She just happened to glance up and through the window of a compartment. There sat Draco Malfoy with two big apes and a pug-faced chick.

'Oooh, now its time to have some fun.' She thought excitedly.

She pulled the compartment door open and everyone inside looked up at her.

When they saw who it was, they all started their little glaring contest. She just rolled her eyes at them.

"Is that supposed to scare me?" She said sarcastically. "I know you all can do better than that!"

"Why don't you just go on your merry little way, you little mudblood." replied Pansy, still glaring at her.

"Aww, that hurt, Pugface," She said, feigning hurt. Her voice and eyes turned frosty. "But I don't take orders from a bitch like you."

"How dare you talk to me that way, you filthy little whore." Pansy said angrily.

Hermione looked her up and down disapprovingly.

"Pansy, darling, you're the filthy little whore, of course your outfit only screams skank." She said sweetly. "You can't even pull off the whorish look you were going for."

Draco and his two goons muffled their laughter in their hands.

'Draco looks hot when he laughs.' She thought.

Finally Draco stood up and gave her an amused look.

"You can go, now, Mudblood, because I don't like a lot of filth under my nose for long periods of time." He said.

"The only filth in here, Draco, is all the dirt you Slytherins tracked in here from slithering on the ground like the snakes you are." She said sweetly and left the compartment with Draco and Pansy glaring at her back.

'Score one for me.' She thought with an evil glint in her eye. 'Those two are in for one hell of a ride this year.'

TBC...