HI! YEYE! New chappie! Okay, o chappie quote b/c its relle late and im at my friends house sleeping over!
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Disclamer: Harry Potter is not mine! It belongs to J.K. is that okay with you? Cool!
Here iz the story:
Once again Hermione performed the levitating spell on Malfoy, truged up to her room,
dropped him on the couch, then went to bed.
The next day she woke up to find a plate of hot food on her bedside table and a note saying
Don't get all freaked out, I'm down stairs – Malfoy
She felt stressed and decided that a hot shower would help. A shower didn't stisfy her, She got out of the shower, got dressed and headed downstairs with a piece of toast in her hand. She sat down at the nearest table to find Malfoy approaching, and wearing a waiter's apron. As Hermione watched him she shot him the nastiest smirk she could. The blond looked down at the lounging women and spoke
"Don't you dare say anything about last night or I'll blow our deal." Draco could have sworn that he saw a glimpse of worry flash across Hermione's face, but he only smirked back and ignored it.
"Fine, no loss to me" said Hermione.
"Something's up and I'm going to find out," Draco thought to himself. Sitting up Hermione continued to say
"but…you do have to come with me to work later on, it's a volunteer thing I'm doing, plus it will give me a chance to show you your new job!"
" You voluntarily go to work on Sunday? Your crazy."
"No you are, waiting on tables, eh! Anyway hurry up, we leave in an hour."
Hermione stood up and sprinted back upstairs while Draco stood there and still thought to himself, "I'm like her friggin dog, why the hell am I doing this?"
An hour later they left the leaky cauldron and apperated to the ministry of magic. They stood in front of the familiar water fountain and busy crowd. They found their way to Hermione's office and went in.
"Whatever you're going to make me do I'm going to need my wand," said Draco plopping down in the chair in front of Hermione's desk.
"Fine, but I'm not making you do anything" Hermione said sitting down opposite of Draco. "Here, but I put a lock on it for certain spells" she said handing Draco his wand.
"Oh…what a clever little bitch you are, oops…did I say that? I meant witch," he said snickering.
"Ha ha very funny." She sat there filling out forms while Draco played with his wand. After what seemed to be an hour Hermione finished writing and looked up to see Draco gone. She stood up, took an angry deep breath, and stormed out of her office looking up and down the halls. A few minutes later she found Draco flirting with a co-worker of hers.
"Miranda! My goodness, I am so sorry, my dear brother here is on medication and is not feeling well today, you can just ignore anything he's said."
"What are you talking about?" said Malfoy. Hermione grabbed Draco's ear and pulled him away from the women.
"Ouch, let go of my friggin ear" he yelled; yet wincing and grabbing his side. Hermione let go of him and turned back to the confused women. "He's trying to be a big boy and use big words."
"Oh…My my, though he is, you say ill', he is…um…how do you zay 'hot' answered Miranda eyeing Malfoy.
"Ya he is such a cutie pie, but he's booked for the next 3 months, you know, medical testing" whispered Hermione.
"But I though that you said you zid not have any…um, siblings, and he doesn't even look like you. Oh my, though you two vould make a perfect couple."
"He's adopted" She said angerly. She then turned and looked at Miranda as though she was going to kill her. In the back round Draco was coughing loudly.
"Thank you, but, um… we have to go now. Hope to see you later" lied Hermione turning to Draco. She grabbed his arm and led him back to her office. He once again sat himself down in the chair opposite of Hermione's.
"Did I sense some jealousy back there?" asked Draco. "Get real! Don't even try that on me you suck up, half witted, scruffy looking nerfherder!" Hermione half yelled, leaning over Draco with her face a half-inch from his. Draco sunk down into the chair at the same moment Mr. Weasley walked in.
"Oh my…um…I…um…I'm obviously interrupting something. I'll come back later" he stuttered as he left. Hermione went running after him.
"Mr. Weasley, wait" she panted, "Wait! It's not what it looks like."
"No, no, it's okay" he still shuddered.
"Mr. Weasley please listen. Draco was well, you know his usual self, and I was kind of yelling at him."
"So your not" he paused and looked around, then he whispered, "seeing him or anything?"
"Oh no. No Mr. Weasley, my gods NO! she said watching Mr. Weasley take a sigh or relief.
"So, I wanted you to come down here because I need a job for Draco, only temporary."
"Um, do you want him a job in my department? That's not too hard and they pay fairly well."
"That sounds great. I'll have him fill out the forms and send him to you later. Thanks Mr. Weasley."
"Bye Hermione" said Mr. Weasley walking away.
He walked away only half believing Hermione's story.
Hermione went back into her office and gave Draco a long line of papers to fill out. Draco complained the whole time he was filling out his forms and kept receiving nothing from Hermione except,
"Shut up you bloody wanker." Finally when he was done he had to practice performing certain spells for Mr. Weasley.
Back at Harry and Ginny's house Harry was only beginning to wake up. I the kitchen sat Ginny and her older brother having tea.
"How about not even one word to Harry about anything that happened last night" said Ginny. "Not even when he woke up about 3 o'clock in the morning and threw up all over me? Or a half hour after that , how he woke me up to tell me he was afraid of the monsters under his bed, or…"
"Okay, I get it, save your breath" she said as Harry walked into the kitchen.
"How ya feeling mate?" asked Ron. "I have one hell of a headache" said Harry sitting down and putting his head down on the table. "
You know, you haven't been that drunk since that time we snuck my dads 12 pack and got drunk, at our graduation" said Ron.
"Ronald! Do you have short term memory loss or something?" Ginny said. "Sorry" he grinned as his face reddened. "And I knew you two were drunk that day! Mum didn't want to believe me."
"You know" Harry spoke lifting his head "I had the weirdest dream, we were all outside and there was also Hermione and Malfoy and you" he said pointing to Ginny, "told me that you were going to have a baby! Isn't that strange?" he finished as Ron stood up and said he had to go watch the news.
"Um Harry…I-I don't know how to say this but, I am."
"You are what?"
"Having a baby."
Back at the Ministry Hermione and Draco were leaving early and going to lunch. "You are such an idiot." Hermione said to Draco referring to half an hour ago when he set a women's hair on fire by trying to do a vanishing spell.
"No wonder why your father had to come down to school every week and persuade your teachers to change your grades" she said. "Its not my fault! Weasel's father tripped into me at the last minute" lied Draco.
"What over, come on, go down that ally."
"Where are we going?"
"We'll apperate to my house and then drive to McDonalds."
"Mc-whats?"
"McDonalds. It's a muggle fast food restaurant. Any way, come on."
Hermione and Draco disappeared and re-appeared in Hermione's house. Draco looked around to find two beige couches, a big screen TV, lilac walls, and white carpet. From where he stood he could see into the kitchen, with tiled floors, white walls, gray countertops, and a skylight.
Hermione walked into her room and Draco followed. This room was peach with beige carpet also. She grabbed her cell phone and keys tossed them into her Fendi and took out several mini bags. She put them back to their normal sizes and handed Draco two of them.
"That's your room," she said pointing to a closed door after the end of the hall. Draco walked into a room entirely of blue with a twin bed, desk, and dresser. He threw the bags on the bed and sat down.
"Come on, I'm starving!" yelled Hermione. With a huff Draco stood up and walked out the door following her. They turned to face an already opening garage door.
"A baby blue, 1975 Mustang, my favorite color" she announced. They spent the rest of the day lounging at McDonalds and insulting each other.
A/N yey! A new chappie, don't kill me…please you will get a new chappie anuder chappie soon, K? thank you's ! PLEASE REVIEW!
