New Chapter. I know you don't want to hear my excuses but you're going to anyway. An alien abducted my block of cheese and I had to fight marshans but they ate the cheese so then I got depressed and couldn't write. And then I started watching Fairy Tail and it became a new sort of drug and it's all I can think of scenarios for. But now I'm back...don't hurt me...

Disclaimer: DO NOT OWN ANY OF THIS! WELL APART FROM THE STORY ITSELF!


HPOV

Malfoy and I walked together towards the boathouse, where Malfoy had found out Krum spent most of his free time. My hands started getting clammy. I prayed to Merlin Krum didn't question why we weren't holding hands...

As we passed through the courtyard we recieved glares from the Gryffindors and Slytherins, but laughs from Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs. Fred and George shook their heads, they'll be plotting Malfoy's death later probably. Sometimes I hate being like a family member to the Weasleys...Wait! Did I just think that? I want Malfoy dead! Right? Right?

Someone say right...

DPOV

Bloody traitors! Why are they glaring at me? They know it's all fake! My fists were clenched, it took all I had not to go strangle Blaise, who was currently the only Slytherin laughing. I grabbed Grangers shoulder and dragged her away as quickly as I could. I expected her to yell at me but she didn't say a word, not even when we got to the boathouse. Krum looked up at the sound of footsteps and smiled at us. Mostly Granger though.

"Hey Viktor..." I said. Not trying to hide I knew where he was but yet not really caring about him being there.

"Draco, Herm- uh..." I rolled my eyes, how many times is this dude going to need someone to repeat her name? Not that hard, HER-MI-O-NE Hermione! Not that bloody dificult.

"Hermione." Granger offered. She didn't seem too happy about this either. Krum smiled gratefully.

"Zat's it...zo how are zou?" He asked Hermione. Then they got into a conversation. Krum was really starting to annoy me, especially now as Granger seemed to be warming up to him. Laughing...joking...it made me jealous. Yes I admit it. I'm jealous. But only because it was exactly how I was getting on with her earlier. After half an hour of this I'd had enough.

"Well it was great to see you Krum, really. We should do this again sometime but class is going to start soon so we must be going." I didn't wait for an answer, I grabbed Grangers hand (accidentally) and dragged her back to the castle. But when we got to the entrance (all the other students had gone inside) she pulled her hand out of my grasp.

"What do you think you're doing? Class doesn't start for another half hour! I was having a good conversation with him! You don't have the right t-"

I was tempted to say 'You had a nice conversation with me too but you couldn't wait to get away.' but I didn't, instead I said "I've told you already! He likes you, I'll bet anything that conversation isn't what was on his mind! I'm just trying to protect you here!" I yelled.

Hermione didn't show any emotion. "You think I can't look after myself?" She whispered. Then laughed, a cold cruel one I hadn't heard from her before. "You think I need protecting from him? I can't believe I'm saying this but Ron was right. You're a stupid little ferret and I don't want to play you're little game anymore." Then she walked inside. Probably to her common room.

I wandered aimlessly around the dungeons. How would I tell Krum? Admit the sham? No, there's even more chance he'll go after her then because he doesn't need to worry about 'rushing into a relationship after a breakup.' Then I considered him planning this... but he wouldn't have the brains.

HPOV

I hate him! Just as I started to think he was sort of a good guy. He acted like it was a criminal offense to be friends with Krum! I hate him, I hate him! I hate...no...I don't, I don't hate him. I hate that Ron was right about this whole thing, but that's close enough. If I hated him I wouldn't be crying in the library, would I? I wiped my eyes and picked up 'Hogwarts, a history.' The book always had a way of calming me down. Then I heard girlish giggles and looked in that direction, irritated.

Krum walked in with his swarm of fan girls. I turned back to my book and glared at it. Had I honestly had an argument with Malfoy because I was talking to that? I don't get Malfoys point, he has all these fan girls...

Why of all people? Did he like me?


Extremely short I'm sorry but I need to revise as my dad says if I don't get a 7 at the end of this school year he's moving me to a school I hate the idea of. I like my school and friends. So I have to study if I want to stay with them...