Until your a Malfoy

Chapter 3

Hermione

I wake up to a tap on my window. Must be an owl. I pull myself up, out of bed despite my mind  yelling at me to go back into the soft, warm embrace of my bed. The heads' room really was amazing. We had a nice, big common room, each our own separate rooms, and a really big bathroom, which we had to share, sadly.

I take the letter from around the owl's neck and watch it fly off. I look down and see its just my schedule.

Well, I should probably get ready.

I walked into the bathroom, and locked the doors, There was no way I could live if Malfoy walked in on me.

I wash my face, and grab my robes. I prefer showering at night, so I just skip that. I then brush my teeth, and brush my hair.

It had now calmed down from a frizzy bush into smooth, silky curls. 

I guess the war was good in some ways. I was lean, and had abs. I also filled out in the right places, so I wasn't a stick anymore. My teeth ended up straightening and becoming the same size. I was about 5'6. I had a glow up for sure. But, I still didn't think I was all that attractive.

I put on my robes and walk out of  the bathroom to see a very cross Malfoy waiting outside.

"You took three bloody hours," He exaggerates.

"Oh shut up you drama queen, I took fifteen minutes," I huff.

"That's what you think, we already missed breakfast and Divination," He says.

"What," I shriek. 

I grab my wand and run out, heading straight for potions.

I walk into the classroom, and its empty?

That bloody arse.

Draco

"She fell for it," I chuckle.

I walk into the shower, and turn on the water, feeling my stress melt away. It was really nice to just relax. I'll be honest, I wasn't to happy about sharing a room with Bookworm know-it-all Granger. I wasn't happy. I hated every moment of me at Hogwarts. Everyone hated me. Why was I even here. I felt like crying, but I couldn't do that.

Ugh.

Hermione

I cannot believe him.

That bloody arse.

I storm towards the great hall. I look straight at the slytherin table, and there he is. With that stupid smirk on his face. Oh I was going to make hime regret that he ever did such thing. 

I sit down next to Ginny with a huff.

"Hermione, are you okay," Ginny says.

"No, Malfoy's a prat," I say.

"I think, he's just hurt", Harry says.

"The war has been hard on all of us," I shoot back.

"Mione, he was forced to become a death eater, he had to be the bad guy," Harrys says.

"Well, your right," I say.

I felt ashamed. Here Harry was telling me not to jump into conclusions.

Times were changing.

Potions (Hermione)

"Hello Everyone, I'm so glad to see you all. For this year, we'll be doing a recap of many previous potions you have made. I have assigned you a partner that you will have for the entire year. There will not be any changes in partners. Is that clear?" Professor Slughorn says.

"Yes professor," the class says.

"Here are the pairings," he says.

Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley

Blaise Zabini and Luna Lovegood

Ron Weasley and Pansy Parkinson

Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy

Neville Longbottom and Seamus Finnegan

Dean Thomas and Padma Patil

Talk about disaster.

Padma and Luna were the only two Ravenclaws in our potions class.

The rest were Slytherins or Gryffindors. I'm not quite sure how they did the pairings for schedules this year.

"Granger," I hear.

Shit. First problems first.

"Malfoy", I mock.

"Just know I don't plan on talking to you during any of this," He says.

"Its mutual," I say, sneering.

"Did Know-it-all Granger just sneer," He says.

I don't respond. I said I wouldn't talk to him right?

He quickly realized and shut his mouth. At least he isn't that daft.

"Today, you will all be brewing a common love potion, amortentia," Professor says.

"Grab materials off the counter in the back, you'll have two hours to brew it," he finishes.

I head to grab materials and return to see Malfoy had some. Well I guess we were making two.

I started putting in the materials in so they could brew.

"The potion should start to turn pink," I read.

I look over at our potion and see its somewhat a blue.

I look at Malfoy and he dumps in more powdered moonstone.

"Malfoy, no," I say,

"What," he says.

Not even a minute later Malfoy is standing their head to toe full of a blue potion, that went very wrong.

"Mr.Malfoy, Ms.Granger, what is this," Professor Slughorn says.

"Its his fault, he kept doubling everything," I say.

"My fault, you didn't tell me you put anything in, its your fault," he yells.

"Malfoy you're an arrogant prick," I yell back.

"Well your an insufferable-", 

"Stop it. Three months of detention for the both of you. Now clean this up," Slughorn yells at us.

I stand there gaping. Three months of detention. With Malfoy?

bloody hell.

Draco

Three goddamn months. I already have to live with her. I can't believe this. This is bloody insane.

I grab my wand and clean up the mess.

I turn to Granger  and she's still gaping.

"One, this is your fault, Two, thanks for detention, Three, close your mouth, you'll catch flies." I say.

And then I bolt.

I did not want to die just yet.

A/N

Well these are some interesting pairs. Neville and Seamus for once didn't cause the explosion. And I have to say, Draco pissing Hermione off, makes me laugh so hard.

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-Emma