A/N: First and foremost dedication to StoreeTellah, thanks for all the votes. And once again, suggestions!!! Hope you're enjoying the story so far. Also this is a special cause its the 20th chapter, so extra long. yw, My dad drank my water...
Hermoine P.O.V
As furious as I was I wasn't gonna stalk into the great hall looking like I just came out of a hurricane... which I kinda did, plus I really stank.
I quickly walked to the girls dormitory and grabbed a clean uniform and threw a cleaning spell on my robe. I took a quick shower before sliding my uniform and robe on then running to breakfast.
"Where were you last night? Were you and Ron partying?" Harry grinned, Lavender scowled
"Not funny Potter." she hissed
"Detention remember?" I said coolly
"Oh that's right" he nodded his head "Moine' what's wrong."
"Ron it's what's wrong." I mutter under my breath
"What?"
"Nothing it's fine I say sliding into my seat." I barely sit down before I hear muttering throughout the hall, I look up.
"Draco Malfoy and his grand entrances." I hear someone mutter
"Look! I guess someone gave him a beat-down." Harry snickers noticing the black eye
"That would be me." I hear a none to familiar voice say as he slides down across from Lavender next to Harry.
"Ronny!" I hear Lavender squeal I look up as I see her throw her arms around his neck and start kissing him.
I ignored them and looked up Draco had reached his table and sat down with his friends.
I sighed.
"What's wrong Hermoine?" I flinched, it was Ron
"Nothing." I mutter through clenched teeth
"What's up with her?" I hear Lavender whisper
"I'm not sure." Harry replied, "Did something go down during detention?" He asked
"NO!" Ron and I yelled at the same time, I glared at him
"I'm gonna sit alone today." I growled and got up grabbing my plate I scooted a little down but not to far. I still had a glimpse of Draco
I looked at him, He glanced up, we made eye contact
He was staring right at me, he winked, I blushed, my cheeks were turning red.
"Bang" A plate clattered right across from me as Ron plunked down across from me his face red, covering my view of Draco
"Wha-Ron.. what are you doing? I said I wanted to sit alone." I growled
"So you can stare at Malfoy the whole time? Huh? I don't think so." He replied
"I wasn't staring at him, and why were you watching me!" I yelled
"Cause' I'm worried about you!"
I laughed mockingly
"Worried? About me? You must be joking." I said slamming my fork on the table, "No why would Ron Weasley be worried about a MUDBLOOD! Hmmmm BECAUSE' HE WOULDN'T, HE'S A FAKE OF A FRIEND AND HE WOULDN'T DO ANYTHING FOR ME!" I yell not controlling myself
"You know that's not true! I'm one of your only friends!" He shouted back
"My friend? My friend? We've been through this! And I HATE you! I HATE YOU! AND I TOLD YOU NEVER TO TALK TO ME AGAIN." I scream
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Mud Blood
FanfictionLove is such a funny little thing. But in her case Hermione would dreadfully disagree. To her its the most painful thing in life. Would she fall for her enemy? Or would she stick with her gut? All rights reserved to J.K. Rowling as I am using her ch...
