A Slytherins Sister (Dramione) -Old Version.

Chapter Three.

Hermione:
Two weeks had passed by since I've been staying at the Zabini manor. I've spent most the time exploring the manor and spending time with Blaise, he helped me with getting over my fear of flying. Surprisingly once I got use to it, it wasn't as scary as I thought it would be. I've been helping Blaise at times with studying. He was a bit reluctant at first but after I explained, that it will help him and he could beat Malfoy at something. He soon agreed to the idea. Tomorrow I would be going to stay at the Weasley's. He's already apologised for how he was at school but I wasn't that mad to be honest. Yes he would just stand and watch as well as sometimes laugh but nearly all Slytherins did when it came to the Gryffindors. He's never called me a mudblood to my face which I am grateful for, he told me that his mother stayed neutral during the war as soon as his father died. 

"Blaise, do you think I should tell the Weasley's and Harry tomorrow about all of this." I asked.

"Honestly that choice is up to you, I don't think they'll take the news well." He replied.

I had to agree with him on that. Honestly I think that Ginny would be the most accepting of the whole situation, Harry might need a little more persuading but Ron, I'm not so sure about. He can have a nasty bit of a temper when he wants.

"I think I'll wait, maybe try and get them to warm up to you, show them that you're not as bad as they thought. I'll see how that's goes before mentioning it to them." I told him.

"Yes I think I'll try the same thing with Draco but I'll still kill anyone who hurts you or even attempts to." Said Blaise.

"I know but in all fairness, I don't think I'll need help, cause they'll be dead before you have the chance." I told him, a slight grin on my face.

"That's my sister." Said Blaise.

"I know, how come you've not had Malfoy around." I asked.

"Oh, well after the war things haven't been great for him, the Malfoy's have been wanting to spend time together, so they have gone on holiday." He said.

"Where they go?" I asked.

"No clue, Draco wouldn't say. I think they've went into hiding to try protect his father. He might be a horrible man but when it comes to family. Draco is a loyal family man. Draco will stick by them." He said.

"I guess that's understandable, doesn't sound anything like the Malfoy I know, the one you've described, sounds well nice." I told him.

"Ah well yes, however you don't know him like I do." Said Blaise.

"Well I guess your right about that." I replied.

"You want to fly around, maybe practice scoring with the quaffle for a bit, see how many you can get past me." Asked Blaise.

"Sure I'll like that but I'll win you know." I told him feeling confident in my new learned quidditch skills.

"Getting brave now are we, guess that why you are a Gryffindork." He said.

"Better then being some slytherwhore."I said back.

"Oh it's on, want to bet on it?" He asked.

"Sure, who ever loses has to go to Hogwarts on the first day with bright multicoloured hair for a week at least and go around dressed as either a Slytherin or Gryffindor, demanding to change house. Depending on who wins, which will indeed be me." I said.

"Okay and who ever wins, the loser has to be their servant for a week as well the first week back at Hogwarts." Said Blaise.

"Do we have a deal?" I asked.

"Yes we do." Answered Blaise.

We then went to get our brooms and made our way over to the orchards. Both I and Blaise have a Firebolt X, the latest edition and the best broom out now. We both mounted the broom and kicked off, beginning the game. An hour later and the game had finally came to an end.

"I can't believe I lost." Said Blaise.

"Looks like the student has become the master." I said to him.

"Must have just been luck." He said.

"Yes luck sure." I told him.

"I best get stuff for my hair for when I return and a Gryffindor robe, that I'll have to buy as well." He said.

"Yes you will." I replied back to him. "Just use magic to change your robes"

Oh I could see that Hogwarts was going to be eventful this year and strange things will happen, not Voldermort strange but well unexpected and funny strange. Seeing as it's the last year it needs to be great.

"Blaise, how do you feel about pulling some pranks when we go back?" I asked.

"I like the sound of that, I can tell I'm rubbing of on you." He told me.

"This year is going to be great." I said, Blaise just nodded in agreement.