Personal Thoughts,
Stuck in a cab.
Sitting in a taxi cab with the person you hated the most was never a good way to start off your night. At least that's how Hermione felt. What started off as a peaceful ride to the train station turned into one filled with a jerk who she wanted to beat over the head with something very very hard. She had just wanted to go out and there he was. Hermione was twenty four and all dolled up for a date with Ron, of course she wasn't trying to impress him. He had turned out nothing less than unsuccessful. Of course going out into the real world after being handed everything on a silver platter by Harry and his parents must have been a hard thing, and now he couldn't even be the scaredy cat sidekick anymore. Hermione on the other hand had turned into head of the class in the auror community and now worked right under her former best friend Harry Potter. Yes, she says former for a reason. Their friendship had been on the rocks for a while now.
Hermione glanced at her reflection in the rearview mirror and studied the teardrop earrings that hung down and her slick brown hair curled into ringlets of perfection and pulled over one shoulder. She knew tonight Ron was going to ask her an important question. It was inevitable and so very unsurprising. The two sidekicks fated to end up together, but she was nervous and her stomach was in knots, because this sidekick was destined to say no and break the others heart. The taxi driver was giving her a weird look in the rearview mirror, but she ignored him. She glanced out the window and watched the scenery pass by as she fiddled mindlessly with the taffeta on her skirt.
She glanced up sharply when the taxi pulled to a sudden stop and she had to brace herself against the seat in front of her. She planted deep brown eyes on the driver with a frown and waited for an explanation. The door to her left opened and a guy who was shouting slid into the seat beside her. She scrunched her brows harshly checking her watch in her little handbag. She turned to the guy and went to chastise him for making her late but she caught herself. She sneered when the man shut the door with a slam and chuckled pulling at his suit as he handed cash to the driver. Hermione hissed when she realized who it was and turned away trying to hide.
"Sorry babe, didn't mean to stop your cab, but I just had to get away from there. You know how girl's can be." He said with a chuckle running a hand through his hair. She snapped her head around and his steely grey eyes went dark as he scowled. "What are you doing here mudblood?" he snapped crossing his arms over his chest. The driver looked confused but continued driving nonetheless.
"You're not the only one who apparently has places to be."
"Oh, I'm sorry do you have a date with tomato head?" She narrowed her eyes and turned away her curls bouncing on her shoulders and back. Draco turned away from her and looked out his own window; the tension and anger between them so thick it was like a fog you were trapped in.
"Why do you even care anyways?" She asked him growling with anger as she turned back to him.
"Who said I did? I have a date myself thank you very much." It took Hermione all she had to let the subject dropped as she turned away.
"Fine, gosh, just so you know I hate you so much." She said it more to the window than him. She could see his reflection and he was beautiful in the passing streetlamps. She mentally smacked herself and turned away. She couldn't think of someone else like that wasn't it considered cheating? She clutched tighter to her purse and tried to ignore him but it wasn't working for her the way she wanted it to. The reflection in the window was staring at her with that devilish smirk. "Malfloy! Stop staring!" He looked away with a growl.
"Well someone is in a pissy mood." Draco scowled and turned away with a hmph.
"Who are you meeting anyways?" She asked turning to look at him. He puffed out his chest again with that haughty look.
"Well I'm off to meet Blaise Zabini's sister if you really must know." She rolled her eyes shaking him off because what he said definitely didn't impress her.
"Well aren't you just so amazing." She told him with a shake of her head and a shake of her head flashing her prissy attitude.
"You aren't too bad yourself…" He muttered quietly but she heard him. She hid the blush that freckled her cheeks and paid the cab driver as they came to the restaurant. She took one glance back at Draco catching his eyes for a moment before tossing her hair over her shoulder and crossing the street into the restaurant. She may secretly love Draco but he didn't give a damn so she couldn't just drop everything for him. So she left him in the cab by himself.\
Hey guys rayn here,
i know i haven't updated in a while but hope this satisfies.
so i need some ideas you guys have any??
oh and if anyone would like to write a chapter story i'd be up to it. i've been looking for a writing partner for a while now.
DISCLAIMER: so i STILL don't own harry potter, even though i've been trying for a while.
