Bad Romance | By : Astrid-Lemons Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 14480 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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The end of the summer couldn't come fast enough. Harry had been grouchy during the rest of their stay at Grimmauld Place. He huffed and puffed around the house, snapping at everyone in his path. Even Kreacher, the Black family house elf, stayed out of his way.
Hermione tried to be understanding and not fly off the handle when Harry got himself worked up. Harry and his muggle cousin had been attacked by dementors before he arrived. Using his patronous to get away from them led to a trial on a possible expulsion from Hogwarts at the Ministry of Magic for use of magic outside of school. He was let off, and things had simmered down a bit. Their letters from Hogwarts proclaiming Hermione and Ron to be prefects sent Harry over the edge again. He had thought that he would have been named a prefect, not Ron.
"I'm heading out to the station with Tonks and a few other aurors." Harry said dryly walking into Ginny and Hermione's room.
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"Stay safe." Hermione said wrapping her arms around her friend in a tight hug. "We'll see you soon."
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Platform 9 3/4 was buzzing with students bustling about trying to get on the train and claim a compartment. Parents hugged and kissed their children wishing them a safe trip. Mrs. Weasley fussed over everyone as they made their way to the train. She kissed and hugged everyone making them promise to send owls frequently. Things had gone corrupt in the Ministry and made Mrs. Weasley go into overdrive.
"Oy Mum!" Ron yelled as his mother gave him his third hug goodbye. "We'll send you an owl when we get there!"
"Ron let's go! We need to hurry up! We need to meet-up with the other prefects!" Hermione yelled from the entrance of the train as she fixed the bobby pins in her hair in hopes of keeping her curly mane from falling in her face. Ron smiled and ran after her.
Hermione walked through the corridor dodging other students as she tried to find Harry to check in on him before changing and starting her prefect duties. Ginny had already disappeared with a friend from Ravenclaw. Hermione turned her head to make sure she hadn't lost Ron in all the chaos. She turned back to see Neville's toad hop out in front of her. "Shit!" She yelled as she began toppling forward from her abrupt stop to keep from squashing the slimy amphibian. Hermione threw her arms in front of her to help brace her impending fall.
Two strong arms caught her by the shoulders as she fell into their broad hard chest with a loud 'umph'. She pulled away leaving her hands on their chest. "I am so sorry! Are you okay?" She asked, her face going red.
"Forget to walk, didja Granger?" The deep baritone voice just above her head whispered, dripping in sarcasm.
Hermione jumped back and rubbed her hands against her jeans as if they were contaminated with a foul flesh eating bacteria. There stood Draco Malfoy, dressed to the nines in an expensive black Italian suit. He crossed his arms across his chest making his partially unbuttoned shirt strain against the rippling muscles underneath. His strong jaw was relaxed, his mouth quirked up into a smirk as his gray stormy eyes looked over her appraisingly. "Keep your hands to yourself, Malfoy." She snapped.
He laughed. "The least you could do is thank me, you filthy little mud-"
"Back off, Malfoy." Ron said dangerously, pulling Hermione behind him.
"What are you going to do about it, Weasley?" Draco said snidely. Hermione was already tugging on Ron's arm trying to get in the middle of them.
"Touch her again and you'll find out." Ron shot back shaking.
"Don't worry, Weasely. I assure you I have no plans to touch your little girlfriend again anytime soon. Although I must say, I wouldn't mind a go at her." Draco grinned and widened his stance waiting for Ron to lose it.
Hermione shoved Ron out of the way and stepped between them. She spun to face Ron. "You stop this nonsense right now! Go get changed and cool off." She put a hand on his chest and pushed him back. Ron reluctantly slumped away. Draco let out a low laugh. "And you!" Hermione snapped putting a hand on her hip and jabbing Draco in the chest with her forefinger. "Go slither back under the rock you came from!"
The train was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Students were leaning out of their compartments completely absorbed in the confrontation. Draco took a step forward and leaned down breathing into her ear. "You better watch that pretty little mouth, mudblood. It's going to get you in trouble." She shuddered and jumped back, her face growing hot. She turned on her heel and stomped away. Draco shrugged his shoulders and walked in the opposite direction looking pleased with himself. He peeked over his shoulder and watched Hermione's curvy figure disappear back into the crowd.
Pansy Parkinson grabbed Draco's arm and pulled him back into his original compartment where Crabbe and Goyle sit shoving sweets into their mouths. Draco wrinkled his nose in disgust. "What was that all about?! You were practically undressing her with your eyes!" Pansy snarled crossing her arms and tapping her foot impatiently.
"Just having a bit of fun. I don't see how it should matter to you?" He replied cooly. Pansy narrowed her eyes and with a grunt, turned to busy herself with other things. "That's what I thought."
As much as he hated to admit it, there was something about Granger that made his breath still when she fell into his chest and his head swim as she stood there scolding him with a hand on her hip. He shook the thoughts from his head and chalked it up to his lack of a good shag.
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Hermione touched her ear absently as she doubled back to look for her friends. This was all wrong. Her previous irritation now became utter confusion. Her body was still buzzing from the close contact with Draco. She silently cursed her body for betraying her. She was supposed to be repulsed. All she could think about was his warm breath in her ear whispering in his low husky voice. A shiver ran down her spine.
"Over here Hermione!" She snapped out of her reverie and looked behind her to see Harry three compartments down from where she was standing. She must have walked right past him.
Ron was already dressed in his robes with his prefect badge secured over his heart. His face was still crimson and his hands lay balled up on his lap. "That disgusting fucking tosser has another thing coming." Ron mumbled under his breath.
"It's not a big deal, Ron." Hermione said nonchalantly pulling her robes over her head.
Harry laughed and tossed a chocolate frog over to Ron who sat still as a statue with his mouth agape. "Honestly, Ron." Harry said fixing his tie, "I told you it wasn't anything worth getting your knickers in a twist over."
Ron opened his mouth to protest just as Hermione grabbed his arm and hauled him up from his seat. "We're late checking in! I bet all the other house prefects are at the meeting already!" Hermione said hurrying to fasten her prefect badge in place before darting out of the compartment with Ron dragging behind her.
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Hermione burst through the prefect compartment door and let out a groan. "So nice of you to show up, Granger." Draco said in his best sickeningly sweet voice. His gray eyes moved to find Ron a step behind her. "I see you brought Weasley as your escort. I'm sure Potter would have been a bit more practical." He paused to take a sip of water. "You do realize this is for prefects only, Granger. You'll have to leave your little guard dog at the door."
"I am a prefect you fucking wanker." Ron spat taking a step next to Hermione.
"I guess they'll let anyone be a prefect. Why else would you two be here?" Draco sneered.
Hermione pushed Ron back and sighed. "If you two want to have a go at each other can we at least wait until we're off the bloody train?" Draco shrugged tossing his ankle over his knee and stretching out his arms on the back of the seats. Ron snorted what sounded like an agreement.
The Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw prefects had already occupied the seats to the left leaving only two empty seats to the right of Draco. Hermione huffed and took her seat next to him while Ron sat on her other side. Draco's arm was still perched on the back of her seat. "Do you mind?" She asked narrowing her eyes at him.
Draco raised an eyebrow and snickered. "Not really." He left his arm where it was and focused on the nervous male prefect from Ravenclaw who was attempting to start their meeting. Draco readjusted his arm and let his fingers brush over Hermione's shoulder. She immediately stiffened and shrugged his hand away. "I suggest you stop." She hissed into his ear. "It's going to be awfully difficult to wank with broken fingers."
He raised his eyebrows in shock and slid his hand back onto his lap. Ron silently chuckled beside Hermione as the meeting continued.
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