"Are you sure this is okay?" Hermione asks, turning to Draco. He smirks.
"Yeah, Snape always lets me use his classroom last period." He looks at Hermione, like from top to bottom and smirks again.
"Okay." She says, smiling.
"Oh, now these are fun." Malfoy says, holdIng what appears to be a multicoloured drumstick.
"Draco, no. Confringo sticks were banned for a reason." His smile simply widens.
"C'mon, Granger. Have a bit of fun." He brandishes the stick and a pan flies off of the opposite wall with a bang. They both giggle.
"You know, we really shouldn't be doing this." With another swish, there's another bang and a metal ladle shoots across the room. They dive to avoid it and end up on top of each other. Another round of insatiable laughter rings out around the classroom.
"What... Do we have. Here?" Professor Snape's signature tone of voice rings around the room. They quickly stand up, brushing themselves off.
"Just, practising." Malfoy states. Hermione's burst of laughter shows that he's lying.
"I suggest you escort yourselves elsewhere... And we'll hope that this doesn't happen again." They exit the classroom, looking at each other and holding in their laughter.
"Draco?!" Hermione yells. Once they get back to the common room.
"You were worse than me!" He exclaims. They'd never laughed so much together. They collapse in the armchair, still giggling. Hermione wraps herself in his arms.
"Wow, you're comfy."
"Glad to be of service."
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New friends & old enemies
FanfictionHermione Granger, Gryffindor's good girl, brightest witch of her age. Nice to even the lowest of the low. How did she become entwined with the death eaters? Draco wants to know... Don't you?...
