If you walk the footsteps of a stanger

by Little Miss Disney Geek

Hermione Granger spends her summer break in Italy to escape the past and to grieve about the ones she has lost. Draco Malfoy is condemned to spend the whole summer in the muggle world. He decides to make the best of it and travels to Viareggio on the Tuscany coast. An unexpected meeting, a few kisses and one hot night. But what happens when they get back to Hogwarts? HG/DM

6. Blame it

Hey, I know this is a really short chapter, but it's my birthday today! And the weather is good oudside (23° C!), for the first time since what seemed forever! But I couldn't leave you guys hanging, so I wrote this short chapter :) hope you like it!

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Chapter 6: Blame it

Blaises P.O.V.

I watched as Draco made his way to Granger, the blonde had surprised him by fulfilling his tasks as a waiter perfectly for the past two weeks but now he was up for a challenge.

*FLASHBACK*

I watched from behind a corner as a beautiful girl tried to check in this morning. I heard her say her name was Hermione Granger. I thought my mind was playing tricks with me. This woman couldn't be Granger, she looked nothing like the girl. The Granger I knew looked like her age, but this 'Granger' looked at least like she was 24 years old. But my dad checked her ID and let her trough. So she really was Granger. Damn! That girl got hot! Malfoy would be up for a surprise, I smirked to myself.

When I made my way to my office I saw the blonde Slytherin leaning against the bar. "Oi, Malfoy! At least pretend that you're working! You're my responsibility here." I loved bossing him around, after all those years he commanded me around like I was some stupid baboon like Crabbe or Goyle, I finally got my revenge. And it would get sweeter.

"A new client has arrived, you are her personal waiter: you have to make sure she's served whenever she calls you and you do whatever she asks of you. Understand?" I tried not to look smug but of course failed miserably.

"Is she any good looking?" Malfoy asked casually. "You'll see.." I replied dryly. Those Malfoys always thought they could get any girl with their 'Malfoy charm'. But not this one, I was sure of it.

On the very same moment Malfoys pager went off. "Ah, that will be her. Good luck mate. I'll be in my office if you need me." I said and strode a way with a bit of swag in my walk, grinning to myself. I made a bet with myself: Malfoy would be standing in my office in ten minutes maximum.

*END OF FLASHBACK*

The noise of a fist against my door interrupted my thoughts. "Enter!" I spoke. Malfoy got in, looking extremely smug.

"Miss Granger wishes to have a word with you, SIR." The blonde git smiled.

"Euhm, why?" I asked confused. "Oh, I told her that you were the mistermind behind this whole situation." Malfoy replied, his eyes twinkling with amusement.

"Damn you Malfoy! We are talking about the smartest witch of our age and you just had to make sure she would want to rip me into pieces, hadn't you?" I growled. Malfoy had just one thing to say: "Yep!" accompanied with a broad grin of course.

"Send her up" I sighed. This was going to be a tough one.