Hermione's POV
"I dunno, it's just last year made me realize that life is uh- it's too short, so... will you?"
Draco had barged into my room a few minutes before, he's not very good at this kind of stuff- actually he's terrible at it, awful really, but at least he tried this time
"yes, of course, Draco, you need to get a little better at these romantic things though" I laughed, sitting back on my bed
"Yeah, well I wasn't brought up like that was I?"
"no, you were definitely not brought up being told how to ask the sexiest person alive to be your girlfriend" I know how to turn any type of situation into a sarcastic comment-worthy one
"Your not wrong there"
just then someone burst into my room holding a huge cake that read
'congrats on your new relationship lovebirds!'
what a surprise, it's Blaise
"uh... Blaise, it's nine am when did you get time to bake a cake?" I laughed standing up and walking toward my brother
"the elves did it, do you really think I'm able to cook?"
I shrugged "I can"
"I didn't know you could cook" Draco came from behind me
"eh, I'm not amazing but I can do it without blowing up the toaster like he did" I pointed to Blaise
"I didn't mean to do that" he grumbled, setting the cake down on my desk
"How did you know I would say yes anyway?" I asked taking some of the icing off the cake
"I didn't... so I made two, THE MORE CAKE THE BETTER" he screeched, running around my room
"how high are you right now Blaise?" I laughed
"there's a difference between high and hyper"
"a very fine line in your case though"
"I'm gonna go, I don't fancy cake I already ate the other one... see you later, go have sex while I go back to Wren" I kicked him in the leg as he ran away
"he is an idiot- hey" I turned back to Draco and he put frosting on my nose
"Sorry, not sorry" I grabbed some icing and threw it at him, I may or may not have just ruined his suit... "that was £100 mione! I'll get you"
he chased me around the room and down the stairs, I made the mistake of going into his room
"YOU CAN JUST WASH IT" I called behind me,
before I knew what was happening I was thrown on the bed face-up
"you can't 'just wash' this type of suit Hermione" he sang, pinning me to the mattress, he held my hands above my head and kneeled between my legs, towering over me
"I can do anything Malfoy"
"for some reason, I don't believe that Zabini"
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"Potter? Magic outside of school? I don't believe it"
We were at the dinner table the next day and Father was telling us about how 'that nasty Potter had used magic in front of a muggle'
"father is over there now making sure he doesn't get away with it, after all, he deserves it after last year" Draco added,
I hadn't told anyone I knew Voldemort had come back, I knew everyone was resenting Potter for it and I didn't want that to happen to me too
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The Slytherin princess
Fanficwhat if Hermione Granger was pure-blooded and Slytherin? What if she never became friends with Ron and Harry? Travel through the years of Hogwarts with Hermione to find out what it would be like if everything changed... this book has been entered in...