i have like 24 drafts and i've only posted 11 chapters, ahhh! i dunno how to end them :(
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When Hermione went back to Hogwarts for her repeated seventh year, she never would've thought that she would actually be appointed as head girl. When she told Harry and Ron about how she got picked, they weren't at all surprised. Hermione was a modest girl and a bright student. It is not surprising, really.
She immediately owled Professor Mcgonagall – Headmistress, rather – that she would be delighted to accept the position.
Hermione was talking nonstop about how excited she was to go back to Hogwarts, especially now that she knows she's going to be the one and only head girl.
It was until Mcgonagall revealed who the head boy was. Get this, Draco Malfoy, ex-Death eater was appointed head boy of all people! Hermione was very much shocked to hear these news. She thought Harry deserved it better but Mcgonagall said that –
"After all Mr Potter had been through, it would be best to give him his well-deserved rest and a normal school year."
But what shocked Hermione more was that this Draco has changed. Not only regarding his appearance, but his attitude too.
He was no longer that pale boy with zero color in his face who's hair was slick back and
his face always with a smirk. No, this Draco looked much better.
Color was undeniably visible on his face, his jawline a lot sharper, his muscles bigger and toned, his platinum blonde hair was a bit messy – which made him look a lot more handsome, as Hermione thought – and his face was no longer proud and wearing a smirk, it was much more humble and she thought it actually suited him better than the look he had in their past years in school.
He also was no longer wearing those aggravating black suits. He's changed up his style to more of those plaid shirts with a white inner shirt or sweatshirts and hoodies, which made him look muggle-y. But Hermione sure did like this and she couldn't deny the fact that Draco Malfoy was insanely attractive.
When Draco first talked to her for their patrols and everything, he was far more polite and it made Hermione suspicious at first. But as it turns out, the war just changed Draco and it wasn't that long after they became friends.
One afternoon in the head dorms, Hermione just came from her last class and saw Draco trying to do his Muggle Studies homework.
She saw him struggling but didn't approach him, at first. When she saw how he was about to give up, however, she finally decided to offer him some help.
"Draco," she put a hand on his shoulder.
"Hermione! I didn't know you were here."
"Yeah...need help?" Hermione offered.
"I don't want to bother you or anything. So, it's alright, I think I can manage."
"Whatever you say..." Hermione said as she walked away from Draco.
"...I'll be in my room if you need me."
Draco chuckled. "Okay."
Hermione counted to exactly about 15 mins until she heard Draco mutter: "fuck it," giving up on his homework and knocked on her door.
"I'm happy to help." Hermione said before Draco could even say anything.
Hermione opened the door wider and let him enter her room. This was the first time Draco ever went in her room since he's trying to 'respect' her privacy so he was shocked to see the one and only Hermione Granger to have such a messy room.
"Wow, I didn't expect your room to be so messy...no offense, though."
"None taken."
"Honestly Mi, do you clean this room?"
"If you haven't noticed, I'm too busy with everything else so I do not have time to clean my room."
"Oh well, I think an old Scourgify will do." Draco said before saying the incantation, which made Hermione's room clean.
"I could've just done that myself using the muggle way, you know?"
"Let's get on this homework, yeah? It's already frustrating me so much now."
"Okay, let's see what you have there..."
Hermione sat next to Draco and they carried on with his homework.
She just talked the whole time while Draco just nodded, fascinated by the muggle things.
"Okay, so this is a telly-bision and you need a renote? Then the people get trapped in this box and are forced to do weird things?"
Hermione laughed at his cuteness. "This is a television and the people don't get trapped."
"Still! The guy died in the bank and they didn't help him..."
"Draco, he was just acting. It isn't true. Besides, it was his choice that he'd stay in the bank. Professor tried to go back and help his brother but Berlin insisted anyways."
His mouth made an 'o' shape and Hermione just laughed again.
"Muggles are weird," said Draco, "but can we continue watching the bank-stealing-money moby on the laptob?"
"Yes, Draco. We can watch Money Heist but it's a series, not a movie."
They binge-watched some shows they saw on Netflix all night using Hermione's laptob and slept in each other's arms...
...but not without Draco asking what a telly-bision or a laptob is every 5 minutes.
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author's note
just imagine them going to the cinemas
and him asking her how they made the
telly-bision so big. that's just the cutest
thing ever. i love this one a lot! <3
thank you so much for almost 250 reads,
i love y'all so much and i really want to
post a lot more. i'm still deciding whether
or not i post my fanfic, love me again
or the other world. i'm not yet done with
them but i really wanna publish it asap.
the show is called, 'money heist' or
'la casa de papel' on netflix, btw.
it's very VERY good! <3
— malfoyish-
