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Still Normal POV

A couple of days passed and nothing happened. Except some deadly glares from Draco to Hermione. In the class, he would watch her and he would turn cold, like the past years. Hermione flinched everytime she heard his cold tone.

She was sitting in the common room. She had a spare time between the classes and so, she sat at the couch by the fire reading the History of Hogwarts.

But she found herself rereading the same words over and over again, without really focusing.

She gave up and closed the book, fixing her eyes on Malfoy, who sat in an armchair next to the couch. He was leaning forward,looking at Hermione with a look of disgust.

"Do you want to say something, Malfoy?" She said meeting his grey eyes. She saw a storm coming through them.

Draco blinked."I though you wanted to say something."

Hermione sighted. Why would he think that? Didn't he avoided her or something?"Why would I want to say anything to you?"She snapped at him. Her words were like a sharp blade through his ears.

He laughed, a sarcastic laught that Hermione knew very well."Oh, I don't know, you tell me."

Hermione scoffed."Me? You tell me, Malfoy. Why the hell do you hate me so much?"

So that's what she thinks?,Draco thought, that I hate her?

Before Draco could answer Ginny got into the common room. She walked to her door and both Draco and Hermione followed her with their stares. Ginny froze just before she opened the door and took some steps backwards before turning to them.

When she saw that the both of them stood like they were ready to fight, she decided that she had to take part in the fight.

The three of them stood in silence before Ginny said;"Alright, alright. I'll help you out." She walked to the armchair which Draco was standing."May I?" She waved her hand as a sign of 'get the hell away' and Draco understood it. He nodded and took a few steps away. Ginny sat."Please,sit." She said to them,pointing at the couch.

Draco and Hermione looked at each other and narrowed their eyes. But they sat at the couch, as far from each other as possible.

Ginny clapped her hands. "Now, who is going to tell me what happened?"

"Ladies first." Draco murmured.

Hermione laughed. "Oh, now you've got manners?"

"I always had manners." He said,pressing his lips.

Hermione rolled her eyes and crossed her arms."Yeah, you showed me that every day the past eight years."

"I di-"

Ginny whistled and they both of them turned to her. "Hush both of you! Now, Hermione, please start."

"He's acting like a bastard. I don't even know why he's mad at me!The end." Hermiome shouted.

Ginny nodded."Acceptable. Malfoy, would you like to speak?"

Draco faced Hermione."Do you want to know why I am 'mad at you?'" He said lifting a piece of paper in front of her eyes. "That's why I am mad at you. The next time, don't even try."He dropped the piece of paper, stood up and stormed into his bedroom slamming the door behind him.

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