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Hermione giggled to herself as she walked to the auto shop, thinking of how annoyed Malfoy must have been when she told him that she would answer him tomorrow. She had already decided to agree with him back in the dance studio, it would be incredibly embarrassing if everyone at Hogwarts found out about her passion for dancing, but she had decided to let him suffer for a night.
Hermione picked up her car from the mechanic and sighed with relief, I finally have my car back, she thought to herself. It had been such a pain to have to rely on her parents and friends to drive her around everywhere. Last week some crazy teenage boy drove right into the side of her car, it was a hit and run. Thankfully, nothing had happened to Hermione in the crash but her parents insisted on taking her to a muggle hospital anyway, even though she had already magically checked if anything was wrong after the accident.
"Alright! Now I just have to get some gas and I'm on my way," Hermione said to no one in particular.
Draco was taking a walk down the street when he spotted a teenage girl with brown curly hair that loosely hung by her face at a stop light. She was in a lime green Volkswagen beetle singing that "Maneater" song he had heard on the radio so many times this past week. The girl started dancing a bit to the music as she sung and he unknowingly smiled to himself. The lights turned green and the bug drove off.
"Wow, Granger surprises me every time I see her."
As soon as Draco said this he frowned, what am I doing, he thought. I can't be falling for Hermione. Wait, did I just call her Hermione? Stop it! It's Granger, mudblood Granger.
That night after Hermione had changed into her pajamas, she lay in bed tossing and turning, something was obviously bothering her.
Ugh! What an annoying little ferret! He won't even leave me alone at night and haunts my dreams…I mean nightmares.
She frowned for a moment as she thought; He's not a little ferret any longer. No, he has grown up to be quite the Casanova. She unknowingly smiled to herself as she thought about his muscles flexing against his black shirt whenever he walked, his blonde hair falling across his blue grey eyes…he finally stopped slicking it back, and his cute little – Stop that! He's still an annoying little, well maybe not little, ferret who could ruin my reputation in school.
With that thought she defiantly huffed and fell asleep.
Author Note:
I'm sorry I have not updated in an incredibly long time. I have been rather busy and became slightly bored with this story. I also appologize for how short this chapter is, I will try to post the next chapter soon. Thank you for your reviews, I love getting them and they inspire me to continue writing:)