Draco and the Gryffindors

by Rosalock

When Draco decides to do something quite unusual for him he is put into the house of Gryffindor, Filled with people he has been taught to despise, All of the people around him are people who are much different, How will he cope? Dramione Romance/Drama IN PROGRESS

3. Chapter 3

Hermione Granger

Aged 11

'You have a-a Snake' I say

'err, Yes, Its name is Nagini' He says cheerfully

'Your not allowed snakes at hogwarts' I say

'I know' he says 'I sorted it out with Dumbledore'

'And-and he's letting you keep it' I say

'Yes'

'Well he damn well shouldn't' I say 'Its an outright danger to the students and is an Illegal breed of snake, It should be sent back to your house immediately' I say

'Due to the current situation that can't happen' He says

'That snake is Dangerous to everyone' I say

'It's only three days old Hermione' He says

'It's still really freaky' I say

'She's friendly!' He says, I can hear the anger in his voice

'That thing doesn't deserve to be a She' I say way louder than I meant to

'Neither do You' He says 'Look at you, Acne covered face, Tangled bushy hair that looks like Hagrids' beard AND your a bloody Mudblood to top it all off, Why did I even bother saving you' He says

I run out of the room as tears well up in my eyes.I pass Ron and Harry who both look at me with concern.I run into the girls corridor and into my room which I share with Lavander and two other girls who I don't really pay attention two, They're both very quiet, The exact opposite of Lavander. Lavander is a very pretty girl with pale skin and curly golden blonde locks and crystal blue eyes. She is very excitable and talks an awful lot. When I run in crying Lavander looks down at me.

'You okay Hermione, Huh, Your crying hold on i'll go get you a book, That always makes you feel better.' She said dashing out the room before I get a chance to speak. I curl up on my bed and cry into my pillow. When she comes back she slows as she approaches me as you would to a injured, yet dangerous animal. She slip the book into my arms and takes the pillow out and puts it under my head. So I am hugging the book.

'The Librarian though you would like it' She says cheerfully

'Thanks' I mumble, I look at the book

'Its Romeo and Juliet' She said 'A muggle book so she thought it might prevent you from being too homesick'

'Thats not why Im upset y'now Lavander'

'Hmm, Why is it then' She said

'Draco called me a M-m-mu-d' My voice starts to tremble as I splutter and break out into another episode of uncontrolled crying.

'Its okay' she said comfortingly 'You dont have to finish that horrible word, I'm gonna go make him apologies'

She storms out the room.

Lavander Brown

Aged 11

I storm out of the room already furious with that douchebag. How dare he say that to Hermione that filthy little...... Uggh I can't even think of insults I'm so mad. I knock firmly on the boys dorm. Harry answers

'Hello' He said

'Hi' I say 'Im here for Draco Motherf*cking Malfoy'

'Lavander!' Said Harry 'Dont say that!'

'Fine' I say

They push Draco out the door.

'Why did you want me?' He muttered

'Because of what you said to Hermione'

'What bit' He said 'Because it was all the truth'

'You horrible-Horrible person Malfoy, I hope Karma comes and bites you in the ass' I say

'Woah, Sorry solid' He says sarcasticly

I growl and push him back towards the room. I storm back to the bedroom.

'Sorry Hermione' I say, calming myself 'I was gonna get him to apologise but if I walked another step with him at my side I was gonna punch him in his stupid face'

'Its okay' Says Hermione 'I'll get over it, Its just a word after all'

'Thats the spirit Hermione' I say 'Don't let him get you down'

I climb up to my bed which is the top bunk with Hermione in the bunk under me. I lie back and my golden curls sweep over my eyes. I fall asleep.

Draco Malfoy

Aged 11

I wake up and go to class. We have double potions, I walk into class. The classes are getting mixed because they don't want each house to be so hateful towards eachother. I am seated beside Pansy Parkinson, She wears a green tie and has ink black hair. She is Beautiful.

'Hi' I say

'Hello' She says, Although it looks like she is ignoring me

'Im Draco' I say

'I know' She said 'But your still a Gryffindor so don't talk to me'

I stay quiet for the rest of the lesson. Great, So no Gryffindor wants to be my friend and neither do any Slytherins. I go down to the Great hall. This is going to be a long year. I start to read posters on the wall as I walk down. Quidditch tryouts Wednesday 2:00. I read on one. I stop in my tracks, Thats in an hour! I run to my room and pick up a broom my dad got me for christmas and run down to the Quidditch field. I see the Gryffindor team leader Oliver Wood. I walk over to him

'Hi Oliver' I say

'Malfoy' He says hatefully

'Whats with all the hate?' I say

'Your a Malfoy, What is there not to hate' He said 'You don't have a chance on the team so just leave.'

I walk away, even if I could get into the team what would be the point i'd be surrounded by people who hate me. I stare into the beautiful lake as I walk past. Maybe I shouldn't have said that to Hermione. I remember the way she was after I had saved her. She looked happy. The only other people I see happiness in are Dumbledore and Nagini. I miss seeing that, I remember when was little that was the only thing that I used to see from my parents. Now all I see from them are fear, anger and sadness. They don't care what makes me happy anymore they only live to serve Voldemort and thats what they want me to be like to. Its a pity they're my family really because I don't believe in most the things they do really, I was just raised to act like they want me to but in those little moments I do something they hate, I make someone else happy, I-I can't win. I will always be stuck with the stuck-up snobby Malfoy stereotype no matter what I do. Thats why im sitting here staring into a lake, The Slytherin in me is still there, The Malfoy in me is still there. Even though both hate me. I decide to skip the rest of the day. I play with Nagini, She likes it when I use Winguardium Leviosa on her toys. I stroke the side of her head. She looks up at me happily. She is a friendly snake, Voldemort would never take her anyway. Would he? How much use would she be?

The next morning I wake up and give Nagini a piece of food from my bag. I quickly get dressed and rush down to class, Care of Magical Creatures. I walk down and see Hagrid setting up for class.

'Err, Would you like some help' I say quietly

'Sure would, Dunni know how much you can do though' He continues 'I am trying to lure a unicorn out of the forest'

I stand beside Hagrid and do the same as he does. The unicorn runs toward us, I hear people behind me

'Woah' They say in amazement. When did they get here?

'Woa', Pretty rare that is' says Hagrid

'What is?' I say as I stroke the unicorn

'Them comin' to people they 'ardly kno''

'Oh' I say

The other students start to approach and the unicorn starts to back off. I hear the student murmur and whisper among each other as they back away, The glowing white unicorn steps towards me again. I am pretty small compared to the unicorn. I really hope I get taller.

Pansy Parkinson

Aged 11

How does he do that? The unicorn is so friendly to Draco but scared of everyone else. When Hagrid tried to stroke the unicorn it flinched and stumbled to the side and fell over. Now its on the floor, Injured. Its hoof drips a silver liquid. Draco bends down and looks at the unicorn. He takes out his wand and pauses, Realizing he doesn't know a spell for this.

'You cant do it with magic' Says Hermione Granger and im almost certain I heard her mutter 'Moron' under her breath. Which I don't think Draco heard. He sits next to the unicorn, Hagrid starts to speak

'Erm, I dunno how to heal a unicorn with a wound like that but I think its best that Draco does it'

Hagrid leads us away from the unicorn but tells Draco to stay with the unicorn for company, until it is healed.