You're My Nirvana

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"looking at granger are you? s'okay mate i know you've have a crush on her, your secrets safe with me." draco punched blaise playfully

"shadup, i hate the mudblood almost as much as i hate potter, now go and snog pansy, you prick"

dammit, why did blaise have to go and say stuff like that, I can't get granger of my mind now.

"you may talk while we wait for the minister of magic to show up."everybody started talking for but then McGonagall shushed them, "actually i have changed my mind, i should be the one to tell you." she paused. "there has been a new law passed, and it is effective immediately."

somebody shouted out, 'well get on with it i haven't got all day!'

McGonagall sighed, "well i suppose i should get on with the announcement. you will all be paired up with your soulmate tonight, and you will have to take a pregnacy potion called, 'pregnaki' which will impregnant the woman with her soulmates and her child, but more will be explained in the classes that you will have."

at that moment you couldn't hear what she was saying, as everybody was yelling in protest. the headmistress had tried to calm the lot of them down but unfortunately couldn't, so she waited untill the noise had calmed down. " I understand what you all have been, as, i went through it to. But the ones who appointed the law, the council, made sure that it couldn't be changed without them approving it"

with the last cry's of protest fading out, she continued, "the minister of magic will be here to match you all up with a new magical 'sorting bowl' as you could call it. he will arrive soon so please talk among your selves, you are also free to move around while you wait." she announced.

he looked back across the room to see granger glance back to the table, and start talking to the girl Weasley.

wonder what shes talking about, DAMMIT

he glared around the room, blaise caught his eye and turned to him, " draco what are you glaring at, are you still mad that i commented on granger? naw mate just joshing you"

he laughed, and turned around to talk, just as the minister stepped on to the speaking podium. McGonagall spoke again, "students please welcome the minister" she whispered something to him and turned away.

"your professor tells me that she told you all what is happening and that you will be paired with your soulmates? yes, right, well, i have the 'sorting bowl' i will call your name and you will come up and touch the bowl and your partners name will fly out and you will head to your 'apartment' on the eighth floor. is that all cleared up," some body shouted out,' but there's no eighth floor!'

Lupin sighed, "since there was so much damage to the castle we decided to add an extra floor for the new living spaces, anymore questions? alright lets start." he pulled out of his cloak a small, weathered looking bowl. McGonagall rushed over to the podium holding a scroll containing everybody's names. "Ginny, Weasley" the weasel stood up and glided towards the bowl, touched it and smoking piece of paper flew out, Lupin caught it in mid-air and said, "harry potter," he looked down and spoke quieter to just them and then they walked out of the great hall

the weasel nodded and potter squeaked an okay, took weasels hand and guided her to the doors. "okay, now that you have all seen how it will work, i suppose we should continue"

McGonagall cleared her throat and announced, "Luna, Lovegood" there were gasps as, Luna sood up and had the smallest bit of color wash over her, otherwise, calm face. she stepped up to the platform and touched the bowl, instantly a piece of paper flew out and the minister snatched it out of the air, "Blaise, Zambini

Blaise tensed beside Draco, Blaise turned towards him with frightened eyes, all Draco could do was pat him, he stood up and walked over to the entrance doors, where luna was already standing. the names continued and more and more groups were escorted to the eighth floor.

at last Draco's name was called, and he stood up screaming inside but kept a cool face, as he walked up he scanned the hall for anybody that might be a good fit for him, unfortunately he didn't see anyone that he would choose. he stepped up to the podium and touched the bowl. as soon as his finger made contact a piece of paper flew out, only to be caught in the air by the minister, "Granger, Hermione"

her head whipped to the podium and her face drained of all color.

I cant be THAT bad

she stood up looking like she was going to puke, exactly how he felt. she walked over looking like she was going to fall over at any minute. draco made sure to watched her walk over to the podium and said, "there cant be any way that we should be paired together, this must be a mistake."

"i assure you Mr. Malfoy, this process makes no mistake, now this pairing is very curious, but will proceed as every body else. your password is Malfoy as that will become your last name miss Granger." he paused "and i suggest you don't tell anyone else. your belongings have been moved to your compartment"

Draco tried to take her hand, and as soon as he touched her she she jerked away, and looked down at the ground.

feeling the smallest bit hurt, they walked out, and took the stairs leading up to the eighth floor. they walked in silence and reached the painting that had 'malfoy' on a plaque above it, the painting was a centaur that had brown fur and a handsome face. "hello, i understand that you are Miss granger and Mr. Malfoy, correct?"

Granger spoke first, "yes, and you are?" draco was embarrassed that he thought that her voice was like an angels. the centaur responded with a grin, "i'm whatever you would like to call me, as I have no name." she responded with a small smile that looked brighter than the sun and looked down.

draco muttered the password under his breath, as he was angry at himself for not treating the mudblood how she was supposed to be treated. the door to their room opened and granger sprinted up the the room without saying anything else.

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