The Different Malfoy

A Smile from Snape

Emillies pov

"You did what?!" I yell. "We drove the flying car here. Harry almost died and a wimping willow attacked us!" Ron said.
"Are you that stupid!? You could've sent an owl or something! You could've been expelled or worse you could've been killed!" I yell. "Emillie you got it backwards it's killed or wo—" "Hermione, Not the time!" I say cutting her off.  "Ron,Harry we were so worried. And the fact that you risked your lives, doesn't help..." I say walking up to My dorm. I walk into the bathroom and change into my pajamas.

The next day

I didn't sleep much last night. I got out of bed and got dressed for the day. I walked downstairs and avoided Harry and Ron. I walked to the great hall. "Morning, Malfoy!" Draco smirks. "Right back at you!" I say sitting down.
"Oh and here comes your little friend Mudblood, Granger!" He smirks. Hermione sits down beside me looking at the ground. "Don't call her that.." I mumble. "What was that?" He asks. "Don't call her that!" I yell standing up. "Oh now your gonna get all defensive?!" He said in a baby voice. He got in my face and smirked. I clenched my fist, brought it back and punched him straight  in the nose. "Is that all you got?" He smirks rubbing his nose. I growl and start walking towards him but something was holding me back. Scratch that, Someone was holding me back. I turned around to see professed Snape. Draco smirks and walks off with his little minions. "Miss, come with me..." Snape said and he started walking. I followed slowly along. I had started crying but I stayed quiet. "Ok, Why did you punch your brother?" He asks turning around. "Because he doesn't know his place. He thinks he's all high and mighty, when in reality he's just the same. That's how we were raised.." I sigh. He nods. "And why aren't you like Draco?" He asks.
"Well I'm different. If you can't tell I'm a Malfoy and I'm in Gryffindore." I sigh. "I realized. But that's not a bad thing. You're different. But what you don't realize is you're a good different. You see things in people that other people don't see. Like your brother. Nobody knows him like you do so you see him in a different way. You don't see Hermione as annoying you see her as a girl who is trying to reach her goals." He said I smiled. I hugged him tightly. "Thank you!" I say. He hesitantly hugged back. He smiled. "HE SMILED?! I AM A MIRACLE WORKER!!!" I yell. I smiled and ran back to breakfast.