Love Bite!

Chapter One

Chapter one      

Done my hair? Check. Put on my make up? Check. Got my books? Check. Got my wand? Nope, damn where did I put that stupid wand? Oh right here it is, check. I’m all set ready for the first day back at Hogwarts since that stupid fucking war. I mean, I don’t want to be here. I know you’re all probably thinking, you’re Hermione Granger you love school why are you so upset? Well I’ll tell you why. I thought after the war my life would be stress free, I would work in the ministry, even though I have enough money to survive on for being a hero, but I mean I don’t want to be at the house all day not doing anything. I would then get married to Ron and have children and live happily ever after. Well kids it didn’t work like that. I can’t work at the ministry because I haven’t finished school. I mean you think they would let me off being that I’m a hero and what not but no they want to be knob heads and say that I have to finish my NEWTS and then I can apply to be the ministry of magic’s assistant. So here I am in this damn school. I’m also single at the moment as well. You probably want to know the story between me and Ron. Well the story is that after the war we tried going out but both of us were changed people. I slept around and he…. Well he started doing drugs and shit so you know we drifted apart. Ah well, it wasn’t a big loss, I mean loads of lads want me, it’s just the matter of me wanting them back. That’s the problem here.

Anyway now you know most of the story and there's no point going into detail about it so why don’t I move on to the present? At the moment I’m currently on my way to the great hall that has been rebuilt and modernized like the whole school has. I’m on my way there for the first meal and apparently according to the rumours everyone that took part in the war are getting sorted again. Apparently the war has changed us, so you know whatever. Hopefully I won’t get sorted in the same house as Draco. Yes he’s still here and yes he’s changed. Not for the good either, well not in my opinion. He’s gone a bit creepy. I mean you’ll probably find out later. I’m fine with whatever house I’m in. As long as I get the grades I need then its ok. I mean the only teacher here that still bullies you if you’re not in his house is Snape, but I mean he thinks a lot of himself once you think about it doesn’t he. He probably thinks he’s amazing because he stood up to Voldy and tried to stop him from killing Harry’s mom. He also thinks that everyone admires him because he was brave to commit himself to Dumbledore and act as a spy that could kill him. I mean everyone probably does admire him apart from me. I find him a coward really. I mean if it wasn’t Harry that was chosen to defeat Voldy then he would still be a death eater and then he would be in Azkaban right now, instead of here getting admired by people.  

I should really stop ranting about things in my head and concentrate on where I’m going because I’m pretty sure I might bump into someone. Wait a minute! Why the hell is everyone waiting outside the doors? I mean everyone here are the people who took part in the war and has come back to finish their NEWTS like me. Maybe the rumours were true. God here we go! I knew I should have looked for him and hide. And now he’s seen me and is coming this way. Draco Malfoy had a huge grin as big as a gate on his pale face. He’d grown since I last saw him last year, he also looks happy as well. Not like his stuck up self, but properly happy.

‘Hey Hermione! How was your summer?’ He said when he reached me.

‘Fine how was yours Malfoy?’ I asked in my emotionless voice. I mean he used to bully me and call me horrible names. The old Hermione probably would have forgiven him and given him a chance, but this new Hermione doesn’t want anything to do with him. This new Hermione is strong and devious; the old Hermione was weak and pathetic.

‘I’ve told you a million times, you can call me Draco now!’ He said, obviously getting frustrated now.

‘Yes and I’ve told you a million times to get lost now haven’t I Malfoy?’ I yelled, but not loud enough for us to cause attention.