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two weeks in. ginny didnt stop pestering me. apologizing, begging for sex, begging for forgiveness. however, i wasnt as bothered as i was before. i had eyes on someone new. hermione jean granger. the smartest witch everyone knows. she knows everything about whatever. but sex? probably not. she probably doesnt know how to put her screaming hole down on a filthy cock. i stared at the wall, imagining all the things i could do to her. for a while, i think it has been an obsession. she was an interesting lady, thats all.
i love being observant about women. ever since that day, i've been observing her flawless appearance and mannerisms. hell, i wanted to fuck. i knew this would take time, considering she was probably the last person you'd ask out on a date or a fuck session.
one thing i hated about her was that she was close with ron weasley. can you believe it? that weasel. i knew he had a crush on her. by the way he looks at her and touches her, i knew he had the hots for her. he had a greater chance of snatching her, though. it was disappointing to imagine a pretty woman dating a guy like him. horrendous.
i am currently walking in the halls with malfoy. he went on and on with his fling, pansy, thinking that maybe she didnt feel the same way as he did. i wasnt answering to his stupid questions, as my eyes were glued on granger. she was walking with the weasel, while both of them discussed their books.
as we approached the room, malfoy quickly sat next to his crush. what an arse. this was betrayal. i raised a middle finger and sat on an empty seat. i placed my books in and made a few paper airplanes to throw at malfoy from across the room. i didnt care about professors when it came to classes like these. they were unserious.
"no seats left? you have got to be kidding me." i suddenly heard a woman's voice from behind. she sounded annoyed and wanted to throw a tantrum. suddenly, i realized it was granger, sitting next to me with an irritated expression.
"how are things going, granger? still waiting on that genuine thank you message," i teased and winked.
"you better not throw paper planes out in the air like you do all the time. its honestly annoying."
"yes, maam," i obeyed. i kept the paper planes inside my bag and carefully peeked to look at her. damn. thats a million dollar fuck right there.
the lecture started. we were studying the four founders of hogwarts. like we always do. everyone knows about them. gryffindor, slytherin, ravenclaw, and hufflepuff. easy. i put my chin on top of my hand, as i wrote a note to granger.
im bored.
i swiftly slid the note on top of her book, whistling to myself, while waiting for her reply. she gave it a stare for a few minutes. i waited until she finally wrote something on the back!
listen, it wrote. i whined softly.
i replied, cmon, wanna do something fun?
i slid it again, and stared at her lips. while i was too busy, lost in my sexual thoughts, the professor called out my name to answer his question about godric gryffindor. i asked him to repeat the question, and he wanted an answer about his stupid blood status. well, i didnt know.
"i dont know, sir."
"pay attention, then." he sounded serious. "im surprised you and mr. malfoy aren't making a disturbance. keep it up."
i rolled my eyes. he continued to talk about godric gryffindor and his stupid descendants. meanwhile, hermione sent me a reply.
what kind of fun?
godric gryffindor's a pure blood, dimwit.
i quickly replied saying,
i dont know. we could do anything other than listen to this boring lecture :/
hm.
wanna make out? ;)
as she received the note, she widened her eyes in horror and crampled the paper. she threw it at me and gave me a death stare. she knows it was just a flirty statement, but i wanted more than flirting.
after class, malfoy and i went for lunch, along with blaise and goyle at the back. i got my usual pumpkin pasties and a few lamb chops. i looked across the table and found granger and weasley eating beside each other. as usual, she sipped on her pineapple juice while reading the daily prophet. i scoffed, watching the weasel gobbled on his roasted chicken.
after lunchtime, it was my vacant time. it was the same time the slytherin house received a house party invitation from ravenclaw. once i told draco, he laughed his guts out, calling them a bunch of wannabes. he bet me that it was probably going to flop hard. however, he wanted to go and give out alcohol to the party goers 'illegally' just for fun. even though we were already of age, we couldnt just drink alcohol because we were at school. it was a lame rule, really.
"wont we get caught?" i asked.
"not if we tell. will you?" he laughed. it wasnt such a brilliant idea, considering half of the 6th years would drop drunk, on the ravenclaw common room.
i agreed. it was a perfect excuse for me and granger to get drunk and fucking. ill just have to ask her to go with me to the party.
..and so, i did. but it did not turn out really well. i followed her around the hallway as she made her way to the library. i asked if she could go with me to the ravenclaw party as a plus one. she shook her head, but i continued to pester her around.
"cmon, granger. itd be fun," i continued to persuade her.
"im too busy for parties, potter. why are you asking me?"
"because i want to?"
"not after asking me to make out with you, no."
"im surprised you even know what making out meant!" i exaggerated.
"why do you want to ask me out? were not friends."
"well, arent we?" i asked. "hi im harry! you must be... granger! am i right? shall we be friends?" i sarcastically said, shaking her hand.
"fine! ill go. now, will you stop following me around like a lost puppy?"
"so, ill see you?" i winked. she gave me a death stare and that was my cue to leave.
