I Hate That I Love You (Dramione Veela Fanfiction)

Last First Day

It takes a certain type of darkness to see the stars ~ Anonymous

Hermione POV

It had been a day since I had made the silly bet with Ginny, Today, I woke up in my queen bed and quickly went to the bathroom. This was my last first day at Hogwarts. My eyes pricked at the thought. My mind was soon enveloped in memories.

The day I found out I was a witch, The day I met Harry and Ron. I smiled fondly at the memory, we never found Neville 's toad but I did find my best friends. I remembered the day my mum took my hands in her fondly and smiled at me when I told her about my grades and my friends at Hogwarts. I remembered my dad's gruff, sad hug when he dropped me at King's Cross during sixth year. My breath hitched as I realized it was the last time they would drop me off there.

I quickly shake my head of the thoughts, but I can't help but feel a single tear dripping down my cheek. I sighed, and mentally berated myself. Not even started the year and already crying. Get a hold of yourself Hermione! Brightest witch of her age my arse. More like Most Emotional Witch of Her Age. Wait no- that title would go to Ginny. The girl has more hormones than a nine month pregnant woman. Geez.

I laugh quietly to myself and get along with my routine.

Draco POV

I didn't remember seeing Granger return last night, but it's clear she's there now. I can hear her clattering around in the bathroom. I sighed quietly to myself. It would be my last first day at Hogwarts. The ever confident, arrogant ferret from  first year was gone, and in his place, a much more mature, war hardened Veela stood.

I snorted to myself, emotional much Malfoy?

I roll my eyes and get into the shower. My dreams were infested with Granger, naked and straddling my body.  It would take two cold showers and a good long walk to get rid of this boner.

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*Great Hall, 2 hours later*

Hermione POV

I had finally deemed myself fit when I came out of the bathroom. I was wearing a black, sleeveless crop top and a pair of light beige pants with a long light gray cardigan. I was wearing my hair in an elegant, messy bun, and overall looked pretty good. (A/N I know I know, Wth? What about the hogwarts school uniform? Well I thought... they're 18!!  They're of age! They fought a bloody war, the least they can do is be allowed to wear their own bloody clothes! Kay move on)

I reach the Great Hall and see Ginny stuffing her face with bacon. I roll my eyes and take a seat next to her. "Oh hey Mione! How did you sleep?" Pretty well, considering all those nightmares I have about my parents.  I answer nonchalantly. Ginny nods. I grab a glass of pumpkin juice and a muffin and quickly down it. Ginny stares at me. "Man you really inhaled that, what's the hurry?" She asks. Nothing, just want to get to class quick. She glances at my timetable.  You want to get to potions quick? Is this about a certain blonde ferret you happen to share the class with, since he's also quite punctual in attending it?" She smirks.

I glance at my timetable swear under my breath,  she's right I do have potions next. So I simply crinkle my nose slightly at her and tell her that I'll be waiting for her in class and quickly head off.

Draco POV

I see Blaise staring at Weaselette extremely creepily when I enter the Hall. I turn my head to see if she noticed but she seems hell bent on making Granger blush six different shades of red all at once.

I see Granger get up and leave the hall and quickly follow her, completely forgetting breakfast.