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CHAPTER 2: The Beginning of Beginnings

There a great misconception that needs to be cleared up. I know many people think it to be true that she and I…that Ginny and I were friends during our Hogwarts years, and well, that's just positively untrue. We hardly knew each other. I knew her as Ron's kid sister; she was the little girl who was always making puppy eyes at Harry, nothing more really. She knew my name and I knew hers that's it.

As for him, it was impossible to go to Hogwarts and not know Draco Malfoy. For the most part though I just remember having slapped him back in third year but aside from that I hardly ever paid attention to him.

It wasn't until our seventh year that you could say…started these events…this life…this…wait….is this life? Yes, I suppose this is my life now….

Seventh year I was Head Girl. He was Head Boy. Oh joy.

"Malfoy!" I said

"Mudblood" He spat

I was trying to be nice.

Fine. Ill try again, be nicer this time, stupid ferret. "Draco"

"The name is Malfoy to you" he sneered.

*sigh*

"Fine….Malfoy, I was thinking that since we have to work so close to each other this year we should try to be civil to each other but I can see Im wasting my breath" Stupid prat! The gall of this guy!

"And here I thought you were coming to grovel at my feet Granger. Didn't you mother teach you manners?"

What? I cant help but roll my eyes at him. Just who does he think he is?! Just because he's a pureblood and a Malfoy he thinks he can judge me? This isn't even worth fighting about. Im done.

I was almost to the door, free of him, screw being nice, if he wanted to continue to be a brat so be it, like I said, I was almost to the door….almost.

"Granger!"

I stopped and turned to look at him, he was just standing there quietly, serious looking and his eyes….his eyes…were mercury pools.

"Ill try. Don't expect much"

And just like that his features were schooled back into the stony looking Malfoy he usually was and swept past me.

What the hell?