Fake Love -- Dramione

• Play Ball •

Hermione

Malfoy pulled me along the corridor of the train, me glaring daggers at his back until he realized what I was doing.

"Honestly, Granger," he sighed, "Look, I get it. I get you hate me and I've been a real prat to you but can you just put that aside for ten minutes to get what we both want?"

I bit my lip, sighing in defeat, "Alright, fine. Hurry up. But, if even one of your snakes says something against me, or any of my friends, consider them hexed to the next century."

He smirked as Blaise opened the door to the Slytherin compartments, "Don't worry, I have a feeling these people won't be too eager to insult the Slytherin Prince's Princess."

I scrunched up my face and shook my head, "Way too cheesy, try again."

"Drake man! Where have you been-" Theo stood and immediately cut himself off when he saw me beside him.

Gasps echoed the train car as people noticed our hands clasped together.

Astoria's face was beet red with anger, "What the hell is she doing here?"

"She's my girlfriend, Astoria," He countered, swinging our joined hands up to show everyone.

"So what, doesn't mean you can parade her in here. She's a Gryffindor. Gryffindor's aren't allowed here," Astoria growled at him.

All eyes were on her and if these weren't stuck up pure-bloods who hated anything having to do with muggles, they'd all have their phones out recording.

Malfoy shrugged, "No one seemed to care any of the other times I brought a girl in here."

I was getting sick of all the eyes and glares.

Alright, play ball Astoria.

I rolled my eyes and sighed, "Draco," he turned to me, his eyes widened in shock before he grinned.

I grinned, grabbing his chin and pulling his lips to mine.

When I pulled away, I bit my lip, "How about we go somewhere a little more..." I glanced around at all the Slytherins, whose jaws were on my floor, "private."

Malfoy turned and smirked at his group of friends, "Later mates."

I smirked at Astoria purposefully and pulled Malfoy out of the train car.

Malfoy laughed suddenly, "Granger-"

I squeezed his hand, "Not yet idiot."

We made it to the empty compartment and I immediately threw myself down on the seat.

Malfoy drew the shades and murmured a silencing charm as he sat across from me, grinning at me.

I glared at him, "What, you overgrown ferret?"

"Ah! There's the Granger I know!" Malfoy rolled his eyes, "I'm not going to lie, Granger, that was impressive."

I laughed, "You were the one who almost blew it when I called you by your first name!"

Malfoy rolled his eyes, "I was caught off guard!"

"Dear Merlin, Draco Malfoy was caught off guard!" I exclaimed, suddenly wishing the silencing charm wasn't there.

"Shut up Granger," Malfoy scoffed, but I didn't miss the smirk on his face.

Ginny

I stormed down the corridor of the train, my red hair swinging behind me like a fiery curtain. I'd yelled at a couple of first years on my way a couple cars earlier after I lost Harry.

A snake was carved into the door to the next train car and I barged through it. "Zabini!" I roared.

Blaise, who was in the middle of chugging a bottle of fire whiskey and failing miserably, sputtered and choked.

I narrowed my eyes at him and darted towards him.

Pansy Parkinson stood and opened her mouth and I glared at her, "Don't try me. Don't you dare try me."

I gripped Blaise by the tie and he stumbled behind me, "You and I need to talk."

"Look, Red-" Blaise choked as I gripped his tie harder.

We were out of the Slytherin compartments when I finally let go of him, arms crossed over my chest.

"What the hell, red!" Blaise rubbed his throat.

"Where are Malfoy and Hermione?" I demanded, ignoring him.

He immediately stilled, "Well..."

"Zabini, I don't know if you snoop around in Gryffindor gossip, but I have a nasty hex I'm famous for. I don't think you'll want to find out what it is by experiencing it. Tell me where they are!" I growled.

Blaise sighed, "They're in a compartment four train cars down, first one on the right."

I grinned, "Thanks Zabini."

I spun around and counted the cars until I got to one with the shades drawn.

Groaning, I raised my hand to knock on the door, repeatedly, "Hermione Jean Granger, open this door right now!"

The door immediately slid open to reveal a sheepish Hermione Granger.

"Hey Gin," She smiled weakly.

I folded my arms over my chest, "Can I come in?"

She sighed and sat down, revealing Draco Malfoy sitting across from her, reading a book. He looked up and grinned, "Weaselette, what a pleasant surprise!"

I glared at him, and then Hermione, "You really weren't going to tell me that you were dating Draco Malfoy?"

"You told Blaise, I tell her," Hermione raised an eyebrow at him, almost begging him to argue.

He sighed in defeat, "Fine."

Hermione grimaced and sighed, "You might want to sit down for this."