Draco could not stop staring at her he hated it when she was with other guys, mostly with those two mudbloods stupid Harry Potter and Ron Weasley yuck. How can she stand hanging out with them? even worse the weasel and her used to date, but that was back in sixth year but that was old news. Now in eighth year Draco's feelings for Hermione Granger have gotten stronger, he even his has dreams about her.
He banged his head on the table, trying to get her out of his head "I hate you, I hate you, hate you" he repeated to himself. Draco continued to read his book, but it didn't help at all he couldn't help but "accidentally" drop his book on the floor to look up Granger's skirt , she wore basic white cotton panties.
"My sweet, darling Hermione you make me so fucking horny" Draco chuckled to himself quietly he picked up his book and put back it back in his bag, then he heard the three of them arguing and heated words were exchanged.
Draco quietly crept over to the other bookshelf, he hid behind behind a bookshelf listening in on the fight.
"why can't I love who I want to love?"
"Because you can't"
"that's not a real reason Ron "
"Admit it Ron you're just jealous that I no longer love you "
Ron went red in the face" me jealous?, as if I'm jealous of that prat " he scoffed.
Harry smacked Ron behind the head and Draco stifled a laugh, Hermione sighed sadly she sat on the table letting her legs dangle of the edge of the table. Harry sat next to Hermione and patted her hand gently " it's okay Hermione Ron is well... Ron and it's okay if you want to love him, you can choose who want to love I'm not stopping you "he smiled gently.
"Mate! whose side are you bloody on?"
"Ron don't be a dick"
"THAT'S IT I'M SICK AND TIRED OF ALL THIS BULLSHIT!!!, NOW CHOOSE IT'S EITHER US OR HIM " Ron shouted.
"no" Hermione shook her head fastly.
"if you don't choose right now I swear to God Hermione Harry and I will never talk to you again"
"Come on Ron that's a bit harsh don't you thi-"
"shut up Harry "
Hermione placed her head between her hands she didn't know what to do - choose her friends or crush, Ron was putting her in a tough position she was glad that she broke up with him in seventh year.
"I - I - choose friendship " she choked on her tears.
"Good choice now we better get going or we'll be late for class "
Hermione swinged off the table and followed Harry and Ron, head hanging low and books in hand. poor Hermione having to choose between her friends and her crush he wondered who it was , maybe he should talk to her to check if she's okay.