Chapter nine continued
(A.N.- sorry that the last chapter was really short, it had been a long time since I had posted something and I wanted to get a chapter out there but I only had about 30 minutes to type it so here is the continuation of the chapter, ENJOY!)
Malfoy began his plan to fluster Hermione as much as possible and it was working brilliantly as the duration of the class went on, but nothing could prepare him for the way things would turn out by the end of DADA.
It was half way through the class and Malfoy had done everything in his power to touch and brush against Hermione as much as possible. He started out with him simply brushing his shoulder against hers subtly every now and then , then it turned into him touching his foot to hers constantly tempting her to play footsie with him, earning him stomps on the foot almost every time. Soon enough touching her wasn't enough for Malfoy; he had to do something much more flamboyant to get her attention.
Whilst thinking of different ways to catch Hermione's attention Malfoy watched her talking to her two best friends. It slightly upset Malfoy to see that she was acting as if nothing happened between her and the red headed freak. He didn't know why but for some reason it irked him that she was able to forgive Ron so easily after all that he had done to her. If it were Malfoy who had been in that situation the betrayer would be excommunicated or punished fiercely, there would have been no forgiveness. But then he had to remember that Hermione is a loyal and forgiving person to those she cares about, unlike himself.
Malfoy was still staring at Hermione when Ron noticed.
"Oi, what are you looking at Malfoy?"
He said protectively. Malfoy almost awakened from a trance looked up into the gingers eyes.
"Nothing mate, mind your own business"
"I think I won't, why were you looking at Hermione?"
Asked Ron testily. Malfoy rolled his eyes
"So what if I was looking at the girl, is she your property or something?"
Malfoy said with a sneer.
"So what if she is Malfoy what's it to you?"
At his words Hermione blushed and intruded.
"I am not your property Ron!"
"Mione' , you know I didn't mean it like that, I was just saying that this git has no right to be looking at you like you'll be his next meal, I don't like the way he was looking at you"
This pissed Malfoy off majorly.
"Like you have any more right to be looking at her, I know what happened on the train weasely and if I was "Mione'"," he said sarcastically "I wouldn't even let you so much as blink in my direction"
"how do you know what happened Malfoy? you don't know anything!"
interjected Hermione.
"oh but i do, don't ask me how. All i'm saying is that you could do better Granger"
Said Malfoy in a cool voice. Hermione and him stared at each other for a while before she responded.
"you think i could do better do you?"
she started hotly.
"yeah, i do."
"and why's that?"
Malfoy paused for a second, thinking of what he should say next, and then it came to him.
"because you deserve better then that red headed twit."
Malfoy watched as Hermione's face turned a slight shade of pink that came nothing in comparison to the shade of red that Ron's face had turned.
"Oi, well its a good thing that what you think doesnt count then Malfoy, so buzz off!"
yelled Ron.
"just shut up Malfoy"
said Hermione quietly. her face a deeper shade of pink now.
but Malfoy's mind was elsewhere and before either of them knew it Malfoy's lips conected with Hermione's.
and the only noise that came to either of them was Ron shouting out.
"OI!"
(A.N. sorrryy its taken me so long im on restrictions and i'm just now getting the chance to sneak online and post this chapter. please be patient and also shout out to my two best friends nick and cassie! i love you both!)
(once again it will be a while for the next chapter to come out but i'll make it a long one... please review review review!)
