I woke in the Slytherin heir room.
I morphed into Granger but with straight hair so I wouldn't have to do it.
5:00
I put on a blue sports bra and black sports leggings.
My hair in a tight ponytail, I ran around the school until 6:00.
Then I went to the ROR and I found a gym for one.
I worked out until 7:30 when I went to the Gryffindor common room.
I changed into a red crop top and black shorts that were really short.
I put on maroon lipstick, red Smokey eye, and maroon converse.
I curled my hair.
When I found my way to breakfast, Ginny and the traitors jumped at me.
"Where were you? You never got back to the common room!" Ginny said.
"I had to talk to Snape. He has a special quarters for if heirs of the houses come to school and since I had to stay so late he let me sleep there."
"Well, did he let you sleep in the Gryffindor one at least?" Pain-In-The-Ass-Potter asked.
"No. He said there was already a Gryffindor heir but he has to tell him first. He muttered something and I think he said Something Potter. Either it's you or you just annoyed him a lot yesterday." I lied coolly. Grabbing a peice of toast and putting butter on it. "How was detention with dumbridge?"
He looked shocked.
"Okay, that's it. You've changed. You started dressing differently, you've been disapearing, and now you're disrespecting a teacher. What is going on?" Side asked.
"One, I'm sorry I want to look nice so Slytherins stop criticizing my hair and looks. Two, I always tell you where I go and It's usually the library anyway. Three, I've disrespected teachers before. Trelawney, and I haven't always been so nice to Snape either. If you paid more attention, you would realize that Malfoy hasn't been annoying us. Now tell me about your detention? Did she make you write lines?"
He nodded.
I took a nite of my and edged him on.
"She used a torture quill of her own design. It doesn't require ink. It uses your blood. Look," he showed me his hand.
I must not tell lies was written in cuts.
I fake gasped.
"That... that... that foul loathsome lump of toad shit!"
The people around me gasped.
Severus was walking by as I cursed.
"Twenty points, Miss Granger."
I nodded.
I finished my toast and saw Draco sitting at his table looking around.
As his eyes landed on me, I mouthed to him "Potty, and his little sidekick."
I turned back and started talking to Ginny.
"So, Mal texted me last night," that was our code for if we wanted to talk about Draco. "And we are officially dating!"
We squealed.
Side and Toilet looked at me, shocked.
"What? He's a muggle from my town. He lives next door to the friend I was staying with and we were talking a lot. One thing led to another. Now I have a boyfriend. Is it a crime?"
Side looked solemn.
"I thought we were supposed end up together, 'Mione."
"I did too. But after I met Mal, I realized that you are more like a brother to me Ron. We fight a lot, but we always remain friends. We would never work out."
He stood up and began to walk away from the table.
Draco came over and stopped him first.
"Well, well, Well. If it isn't Potty Potter and his little sidekick."
"Piss off Ferret," Toilet and I said in unison. I shivered.
"Ah, and the muggleborn joined the party. How... quaint."
"I swear to god Malfoy if you don't leave right now it will not be my fist and it will not be your nose. No. Magic."
He shivered and scampered off.
I smirked.
Everyone, literally everyone, was gaping at me.
No one made Malfoy scared.
Whispers broke out as I stood and walked out of the Great Hall.
I saw Draco staring at his food.
He looked up at the door and I winked at him, walking out.
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Lunch date
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I found the ROR and walked past the door three times and the door opened.
Walking in, I was knocked out of breath. Draco was standing in a big grass field on a red picnic blanket with two plates of spaghetti and meatballs. He didn't see me, as he sat on the blanket in a black three-quarter sleeved button down with jeans and sneakers.
I had changed into a green sundress and sandals.
I snuck up behind him and meta'ed my hands to be Pansy Parkingson's and changed my voice. I put "my" hands over his eyes and said "Guess who, Drakey!"
His jumps. "Parkingson?"
I change back into me, laughing hysterically.
"Mia don't scare me like that."
"I'll do whatever I want," I say playfully ask I sit on his lap and pull him into a passionate kiss.
I pull away and we eat.
"So babe, what's new?"
"I'm going to feed him the idea that he needs to teach some Gryffindors datda and I'm going to give Umbridge the idea for the Inquisital Squad. Actually, can you do that. I don't want her to be confused as I already gave her the quill."
"Of course Mia. You should try out for Quidditch this year."
"I guess. I'm good at it but the traitors always said that it was their thing and that I should stick to the library while they are on the pitch."
"A*******." He huffs.
I giggle and crawl back into his lap and we lock our lips.
Let's just say that we were no longer in a field, and we didn't eat lunch.
But we were safe ;)
