Chapter 9

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So this is what I imagine Hermione would look like in my world of Harry Potter so yeah...once again deal with it...hope you like to see how Hermione feels about Draco's sudden change in demeanor...love you all strange and unusual humans 💞

By the way I got tagged so thanks so much @tailleh

1. Favorite book series
Harry Potter obviously, but I do love The Lunar Chronicles almost equally.

2. Would you live in the past or future?
Future because everything will be different and I want to see my future spouse and or adopted children

3. Favorite color
Not sure I'm rather fond of both turquoise and purple

4. Favorite food
I love all food

5. Book character crush
Draco Malfoy 😍

6. Fantastic Beasts or Harry Potter movies?
Fantastic Beasts oh Newt 😘

7. Favorite Celeb
Don't have one bc I don't keep up with the world and it's trends

8. Favorite animal
Bunny they're so cute🐰💜

9. Hogwarts house
Hufflepuff 💛🖤☮️✌️

10. I'm gonna tag @NinaDaWeena @ProfessorSparklePaws
Kierstyn1234567

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Scowling, Hermione stalked into her Transfiguration class. Professor McGonagall had previously set two cages containing a single gerbil at each table.

Suggesting each student turn the rodents into ravens in preparation to upcoming exams, McGonagall strode back to her desk, expertly transforming herself into her animagus state with an absent minded brandish of her wand.

Sighing, Hermione stuffed her large textbooks into her bag, which seemed to be a quill away from bursting it's seam, and started on her gerbil.

She couldn't concentrate, but then again, she didn't want to. She would fancy grabbing the annoying, senseless, oblivious git, that was Malfoy by the scruff of his slender neck and dragging the bloke out of Transfiguration, just to snog some sense into him.

But she couldn't do what she pleased.

She couldn't because as brilliant as a witch she was, Hermione Granger was clueless when the subject regarded Draco Malfoy.

What was she to do? Cause a row just to know whether or not he fancied her as she did him?

Her level headed mind forbade her from doing so, and so she did nothing of the kind.

Hermione Granger, a Gryffindor, a friend of Harry Potter, a member of the Golden Trio, just sat there and watched and waited.

For some emotion, any emotion to appear in Malfoys eyes when he glanced her way, as they used to.

But her waiting was rewarded by the same cold, neutral, lifeless stare from him.

The same stare he gave everyone else.

And once again, Hermione Granger was just like any other girl to him.

But what hurt Hermione the most about this was that she knew she should've been happy, gleeful even about this old circumstance.

But she wasn't and she realized for the first time in her short life she was in actual, true love.

And the one she was taken with, wouldn't even glance in her direction anymore.

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Sorry that was super short but I'm tired and I have no ideas for stories until like midnight or like 2 am so yeah.... hope you enjoyed it! I swear I'm trying I'm not a good writer....yet. so please bare with me. Love you all 💞

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