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CHAPTER 3 – Bi-Polar
An hour later Draco lay awake having a rather odd fight with him self.
Damn it, I do not like her
Admit it, yes you do.
Why would I like a Muggleborn?
HA, you can't even bring your self to say it!
What! I hate her, I loathe her, and she is beneath me. She is an ugly know-it-all, piece of dirt from the bottom of my shoe
Right, and if you say it enough times you might actually start to believe it.
I do, I hate her and that's final!
Fine, I will relent for now, but this is far from over.
Ha, we'll see about that!
Draco, soon after feel asleep. The next morning in the shower Draco was wondering if he had made the right decision, the Angel on his right shoulder was telling him to get over him self. Draco shrugged off that nagging feeling and quickly rinsed and stepped out of the shower.
At that exact moment Hermione walked into the bathroom and collided with a very wet very naked Malfoy. Hermione could not help but stare, she had never seen a naked man before, I mean she had read all the text books out there but this was truly amazing.
"Like what you see Mudblood?" Draco said as he winced at the words.
"I um… Damn it Malfoy lock the damn door next time" Hermione yelled as she turned and stormed into her room. Once she was sure the coast was clear she crept into the restroom and but a strong locking charm on the door. She stood under the hot spray and she let her mind start to wonder.
So he started with that Mudblood business. For a moment there I thought he had changed. Malfoy change? Yeah Right! Hermione scolded her self.
Meanwhile Draco was furiously getting dressed.
How date that Mudblood look at my perfect body!
You liked it!
No, she is filth.
No, she is perfect.
I am not going to act like an insane person; I am not fighting with my self.
Draco threw on his robes and stormed down to the Slytherin common room.
Back in the shower Hermione was still confused as ever. How could Malfoy be so bloody bi-Polar. Ugh I hate him! You know who else I hate? Ron! What a bloody arse. How dare he think I am some damn slag. Just because I want to hold back from having sex until I am in love doesn't mean I am a prude. He should respect that!
Frustrated, Hermione let out a groan and cleared her mind.
When I fall In Love
It Will Be Forever
She sang before she broke down and cried. Her one shot at love this year has already been ruined. She shut off the shower and went to get ready for the day.