Hey y'all! Do you guys like the story so far? Lol, not much as happened, tho. Anyhoo, here's chapter three...
Chapter Three
Draco's P.O.V.
I apperated to the Weasleys' house. Ugh, the Weasleys'.
I really don't like Ronald Weasley, but the rest I can live with. The She-Weasley is actually a great Quidditch player... DRACO FOCUS!
I shook my head and knocked on the door. McGonagall answered with a shocked expression, "Mr. Malfoy, how may we assist you?"
"How am I Head Boy?" I asked bluntly.
She cackled, "I have no idea. Professor Dumbledore assigned the position of Head Boy and Girl to you and Miss Granger before he passed."
"Malfoy," Harry exclaimed from behind her. "What the bloody hell are you doing here?"
"Language," Molly Weasley yelled from the inside.
"Sorry, Molly." Harry yelled back with a smile. "It just slipped!"
A laugh escaped from a girl's-standing beside Harry- lips. Her hair fell in beautiful curls along her shoulders. She was gorgous and that was saying the least. I stared at the girl... it was Granger.
Granger's P.O.V.
Malfoy was staring at me. He looked...good. Of course, Malfoy always looked good, but I never thought anything of it. His face was sunk in a tad, probably due to his parents captures. He looked paler than ususual, but none of that took away from how handsome he looked.
I shook my head slightly and returned to the matter at hand. Why was Malfoy here? Wow, his eyes are really grey and lovely... What the hell, Hermione? Stop thinking of his appearance! FOCUS!
"...but why do I have to be...?" I heard a partical sentence, before I was lost in his appearance again. Dammit Hermione, he's Malfoy! What's so great about him? Crap, that's another trick question, because I'm just realizing how hot Malfoy is.
"...you think?"
I didn't even listen to the conversation anymore.
"'Mione?" Harry questioned. "Hermione? Are you home?"
I blinked furiously and then stared at Harry. He had a smile and his eyebrows were raised.
"Are you day dreaming, 'Mione?"
"Um...yeah. Day dreaming." I replied unsurely. "What were you talking 'bout?"
"Well," Harry began. "We were talking about the Head duties and quarters. You and Malfoy are sharing a common room and shower area."
"A-Alright." I barely stuttered. "I'm not feeling so well. I'll be inside."
I clutched my stomach and ran upstairs to my and Ginny's room. I jumped onto the bed and dug my face into the pillow. Tears slipped out, for no reason what-so-ever. Damn, my period must be coming.
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