Bite me Granger: a dramione fanfiction~

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[Draco's POV]

Bloody Parkinson!

Draco stormed out of the Headmistress's office, wand in hand. Had he not made it clear that he didn't want anything to do with her? That he didn't have the same feelings towards her. Fury and anger boiled up inside him, turning his blood into fire. Over the course of the year he had grown to care for that bushy haired girl. She had been one of the first people to forgive him what he's done, for who he was. He hated seeing her like that, breaking down, weak.

"Looking for me, Draco?" Draco froze in his tracks.

"You," He slammed her against the wall and jammed the tip of his wand into her neck, "Why?"

"Why?" She cackled. It was horrifying. She had become something indescribable. "WHY? You broke me when you went after that mudblood. You - you did this to me. You lead me on, making me think that you actually cared for me, but NO! You threw me away. You threw me away for her! That mudblood!

"Some people say that you've changed for the better but I don't think so. You're just changing yourself into someone you wished you were but someone you could never be." She paused, breathing hard. "Do it. I won't fight back. Do what ever you want, embarrass me? Kill me? Your choice."

Draco shook his head, lowering his wand and taking a step back from the girl he once knew. From the girl he had considered a friend. She fell to the floor, her eyes glinting with madness.

"Kill you? That's not me. That was never me and that will never be me! Do you - do you even know what you've become? Look at you, this isn't the Pansy I know. The Pansy I know was sarcastic, rude at times and she could be a bitch, but she would never, never let herself get this low."

"Well then I guess you don't me after all, Draco Malfoy." She sneered from the floor.

"Maybe I don't, but mark my words; if you pull off a stunt like that again, I'll make you lower than the piece of shit you already are."

[Hermione's POV]

Hermione nearly knocked over a first - or second - year on the way to the Great Hall for breakfast. After they had known that it was Pansy Parkinson, Draco had stormed out of the Headmistress's office.

Merlin, he looked furious. Hope he doesn't get himself into anymore trouble.

Hermione slumped down on the bench next to Ginny, class hadn't even started and she was already exhausted.

"You're not in any serious trouble, are you?" Ginny ask, handing Hermione her bag.

"Thank goodness it nothing too serious, we just have to do detention once a week for the rest of the school year."

"Ooooooo Hermione Granger has to do detention for the rest of the year? My, the unimaginable has happened!"

Hermione whacked the redhead who was laughing her head off with her bag, "Oh shut up, as if you've never been in detention before."

The two girls talked among themselves before heading to potions, arriving just on time. They were continuing their potion from last lesson and Ginny headed over to their bench and started setting up their cauldron while Hermione got the rest of the ingredients from the cupboard.

She looked around the classroom, Draco was still nowhere to be seen. Even though she disapproved, she could understand why he had decided to skip class. But still.

Someone had bumped into her, spilling some sort of juice - probably slug juice - down her the front of her top. She looked up to find that it was none other than Pansy Parkinson. "Oops," the pug - faced girl said, sneering as the whole class went silent.

She grabbed her wand from her robes and muttered a spell as she strutted away, tying her shoelaces together. The Slytherin feel down and glared at Hermione, "Oops," She said and the whole class burst out laughing, even the Slytherins.

"Nice," She high-fived Blaise on her way back to her bench, "Oh and er, your um - shirt it's still - erm y'know." He gestured to the front of the shirt where the juice had spilt, making the shirt transparent, exposing part of her bra.

"Oh, evanesco." She said the stain disappeared, she waved her wand again, drying her shirt. "Thanks, I didn't know you got squeamish over these things, especially for a Slytherin."

"Well Granger, not all of us Slytherins are like Draco Malfoy."

She grinned, he was starting to rub off on her. "I'll keep that in mind,"

She walked back over to Ginny had an eyebrow raised, "What happened to her?"

"What do you mean?"

"Look at her, it looks like she hasn't been eating for months."

Hermione glanced back at Pansy who indeed did look like she was suffering from a severe case of anorexia, "You're right, maybe she has anorexia."

"Anor - what?"

"Anorexia, it's a disorder when people lose their appetite for food, like sometimes it's an emotional disorder characterised by an obsessive desire to lose weight by not eating. Have you seriously not heard of anorexia before?"

"Nope, wizards, we don't really characterise stuff like that. Anyway, we should get going on our potion. Fifteen minutes left,"

"Crap!" Hermione grabbed the ingredients and threw them in, almost throwing in the wrong ones. Fifteen minutes later, they handed in their potion and received full marks from Professor Slughorn. "I'll see you later, I'm gonna go find Draco," she said to Ginny.

"You were gonna go after me? Aw, that's sweet, I should've waited for you." Hermione turned around to find Draco grinning with his head cocked to one side.

Hermione rolled her eyes, smiling, "Where were you?"

"Quidditch pitch, trying to clear my mind. Pansy didn't give you any trouble, did she?"

"She spilt slug juice down my shirt, but I got her back so it's okay."

"Well, well, look at you. I think I'm starting to rub off on you."

"Oh please, letting you rub off on me would be the last I'd let happen."

"If it isn't the two love birds." Pansy smirked pointing her wand at them. "You - you are going to pay for what you did. You took him away from me!"

"He was never yours," Hermione drew out her wand, ready to fight if it was necessary.

She moved her wand so it was pointing at someone else, "Incarcerous!" Ropes flew from her wand, wrapping themselves around Draco's neck. He fell to his knees, struggling to breathe.

"Relashio!" Hermione shot a spell at the ropes, relieved to find that Draco wasn't at risk of dying anymore. "Stupefy!"

Pansy blocked off the spell, "Really Granger, is that the best you can do?"

"Oh I'll show you the best I can do."

Curses and jinxes bounced off the walls of the corridors, some narrowly missing Draco who had gone down to his knees behind a pillar. She was furious. No one gets to hurt one of her friends like that and expect to get away with it. No one. Spells were coming off the top of her head, her wand slicing through the air as if it was acting on its own accord. As Hermione had learnt non verbal spells years ago, Pansy could barely block the spells in time.

A stunning spell finally caught her in the chest, throwing her backwards a good five metres. She had a cut on her lip but otherwise unharmed.

"Petrificus Totalus." She shot the final spell and her opponent's arms and legs snapped together.

"That was the best that I could do."

Hey guys!

Sorry for not posting for a while, but i really enjoyed writing that chapter and i hope that you enjoyed reading it ^^

~ F.B.