*THESE CHARACTERS ARE NOT MINE. ALL CHARACTER RIGHTS TO J.K. ROWLING*
Draco Malfoy.
The most foul, loathsome evil little cockroach I have ever had the displeasure to meet! He is an arrogant, selfish bully. I hate him!Until....
Last Monday.
II was in the library, which was crowded, and I had managed to find the only empty table. Then who should walk in but the devil himself, Draco. And the only table with a spare seat was mine. Typical! So the evil slug had to sit on my table. "Filthy little mud-blood" I heard him mutter under his breath. I ignored him, that kind of prejudice isn't worth a response. But I caught him glancing over at me every now and then.
'What is he doing?'
Eventually he got up and left.
But I noticed he had left behind a piece of parchment. I couldn't help but read it. If it had been a really foul prank I would never have forgiven myself knowing that I could have stopped it from happening. But it wasn't. It was addressed to me. It read:
'Hermione, meet me at the next Hogsmede weekend outside the Hogs Head. Come alone.'
I scoffed. Surely he didn't think I was actually going to meet Draco Malfoy, of all people, alone! So I left my books to catch up with him. Luckily, I did.
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