Malfoy's angel. ( A Draco Malfoy love story)

Flying Books

'Come on you've been in here all day, you need a break' said Hermione looking at her friend concerned. 'Well I never thought I'd see the day' laughed Ron, 'Hermione is tired of the library,' 'I am not' she stated turning sternly to Ron. 'But Trinity you've been studding all day, it's not good for you,' Hermione sat next to her and put a hand on her shoulder, 'You need a break' 'You don't understand,' sighed Trinity in frustration 'I'm miles behind you guys. I'm never going to catch up' 'You will assured Hermione 'But you can't keep doing this to yourself.' 'Yea that school of yours must have had terrible teaching' added Ron. Hermione glared at him across the table, 'what' he mouthed squirming under her gaze. 'Yea, suppose so,' Trinity replied meekly, looking down at her book. Hermione continued to glare at Ron, 'I've got quidditch practice' said Ron getting the hint and making his excuses.

'You ok,' coaxed Hermione, 'yea fine' replied Trinity, concentrating on her book as she felt the tears welling up behind her eyes. 'Look, Trinity, if you ever need to talk to someone...' 'I know' she said turning to her friend, 'you'll be first on my list,' she smiled. 'Good' said Hermione 'I have to leave these books off with professor Slughorn, are you ok making your way back to the common room yourself?' 'Yea sure, and I'll finish up soon I promise'

She made her way back to the dorm her arms full with books. She was determined to catch up even if it killed her, she was sick of people looking down on her like she was some stupid freak show, professor Snape especially loved to pick on her, he seemed to enjoy watching her squirm and cringe while the class watched her expectantly. Suddenly something caught her foot, she felt herself charge foreword, and crash to the floor, her books going flying. She looked up and saw Goyle towering over her smirking, his foot still sticking out, beside his stood Malfoy and Crabbe. 'Look what we have here Draco' snarled Goyle tuning to Malfoy looking at him, in the way a cat would look at its owner as it dropped a mouse at their feet. Draco said nothing, his stony expression remained, and he stared at his feet avoiding her eye. 'What wrong Finch' mocked Goyle, not seeming to notice Malfoys mood. 'those books a bit much for you are they? with that they left.

Trinity scrambled up gathering up her books and walked off quickly not stopping until she was safely in her dorm, 'ugggghh' she raged firing he books down by her bed, 'hey! What's wrong,' exclaimed Hermione. 'Goyle!' Trinity yelled and with one swift move she kicked a potions books sending if flying across the room landing with a crash, 'Crabbe!' , another book was sent flying, 'And, Malfoy,' she roared fling herself onto her bed. 'Is that everyone or do I have to go hid my books,' 'Not helping Hermione' 'aww I'm sorry,' apologized Hermione come to sit next to her. 'You can't take any notice of them, they pick on everyone,' 'I know' sighed Trinity, 'it's not just them' 'Hermione, ever since I came here my life has been nothing but a series of awkward and humiliating moments, separated by that the most delicious meals I have ever known.' Hermione couldn't help laugh at the sincere yet somehow theatrical nature of her friends statement. 'Come to in to Hogsmead with, me this weekend, I promise you it will cheer you up' she assured 'I can't' groaned Trinity, Hermione gave her a look, 'What?' she exclaimed 'I need that time, to study' 'You're coming' stated Hermione, leaving no opportunity for her to protest.