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Opposites Attract	By : hopelesslydevoted.xx Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 36551 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Hermione awoke the next day to the sound of a continuous thumping noise that she pinpointed immediately as coming from the Head Boys room. At first, she wasn't entirely certain of what could possibly be causing the repeated banging noise until she heard a girl moan out in pleasure. Hermione shook her head in disgust. She did not believe that Draco had brought someone into their dorm and was now currently in the middle of having his way with her, and he didn't even have the decency to make sure she wasn't around.
She looked around her room as a means of distraction from what repulsive behaviour Draco was currently exerting in the room next to hers, when her eyes came upon her Ipod, which Dumbledore had allowed her to bring into the magical world. She walked over to her desk, which she had specifically asked Dumbledore to include in her room for studying purposes, and scrolled through her list of songs, until she found the artist that she was looking for.
She made sure to turn the volume up as loud as they could go on her speakers, and then hit play. Adam Lambert's voice instantly blared out of the speakers, and Hermione found herself mesmerized by his voice and talent. She had never in her life time heard someone who could sing like him. She felt a huge grin spread across her face, and she stretched her arms out wide and spun around to the beat of the music, letting her body flow along to the beats.
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Draco growled angrily as he pushed himself up off of the girl who was currently lying underneath him. He had warned her and told her to be quiet, as he knew Hermione was sleeping in the room next to his, and this girl had clearly woken up the Head Girl with the amount of noise she had been previously making. He ran his hand through his hair in frustration as he grabbed his emerald green silk robe off the back of his door.
Not only had being thrown into a dorm with the Gryffindor princess ruin his social life, it had also ruined his sex life too. Something that Draco did not take kindly to. He hated Dumbledore for making up the stupid rule of having the Head's live together this year to try and show some sort of house unity. Everyone in their right mind knew that it was never going to happen.
Ever since first year Draco had grown up believing that Hermione was created to absolutely ruin his life, as a punishment from the gods. He didn't know what he could have possibly done to make them hate him so, but clearly he did something. He had tried his best to ignore her as much as possible during their first year, but found it utterly impossible. The girl had a way of always ending up in the midst of trouble, and Draco was usually the one involved. They ended up seeing each other a lot more than Draco had ever wanted, so he took it upon himself to make her life a living hell.
When Draco had received the letter telling him he was Head Boy, he could honestly say that he was both pleased and surprised. Draco had expected Dumbledore to appoint either Harry or Ron, or even someone else from another house. The surprise was evident to all of the other students as well when Draco had walked on the platform wearing his Head Boy badge. He obviously knew who was going to be the Head Girl, that much had been obvious since she had stepped into the school.
His happiness at being appointed Head Boy was short lived, especially after Dumbledore made the announcement that as of this year the Head Boy and Girl were to be sharing a living quarters. Everyone in the school was shocked at the news, and he could tell from the look on Hermione's face that she was just as pleased about the living conditions as he was.
Draco made his way towards Hermione's room, where the ruckus of noise was now coming from.
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Hermione continued to dance around smiling until she heard a loud continuous, yet demanding knock on her door. Knowing exactly who it was, Hermione did not feel inclined to open the door, but knew he would never go away unless she did so.
So, Hermione opened the door and came face to face with a very pissed off and annoyed Head Boy.
As soon as she opened the door, Draco opened his mouth and was saying something that she figured was probably not nice, but she could not hear a word that he was saying due to the immense volume of her music. Knowing she was going to hear what he had to say eventually, she held up her finger cutting him off short. He didn't look overly thrilled at being cut off in the middle of his rant, but Hermione ignored him and turned her back on him, making her way over to her speakers. She turned them down so the music was playing quietly in the background.
"What do you want Malfoy?" she asked annoyed.
"What the fuck is with you playing this garbage at this time in the morning?" Draco asked angrily.
"Well it's not exactly like you were sleeping, so I didn't see why it would matter" Hermione spat back. "And Adam Lambert is not garbage."
"Adam Lamwho?" Malfoy asked confused.
"Adam LAMBERT" Hermione said loudly. "Now if you don't mind, I am going to go back to listening to him and pretending you do not exist. If I ever get woken up by you in such a disgusting and repulsive way again, I promise you that you will not only have me to deal with, but Dumbledore as well. I know he would be thrilled to hear how you are abusing your position for your own pleasure"
Draco's opened his mouth to retort, but Hermione cut him off by saying "It would be best if you remembered that you're not the only person living here" before slamming her bedroom door in his pissed off face.
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Draco stood rooted to the spot, staring at the now closed door that Hermione had slammed in his face merely seconds before. He growled angrily, making his way back to his room. He opened the door, making it slam against the wall, and looked around his bedroom. His bed, which was now unoccupied, was a laying in a complete tangle of green and silver sheets. He scanned the rest of his room, finally stopping when he found what he was looking for.
"Pansy! Don't touch that" Draco snapped angrily, walking across the room and snatching her hand away from his potion that he had completed last night.
Pansy didn't even turn to look at him when she said "What is it?"
"A love potion"
"I've never seen one like it before" Pansy said looking at it in awe.
"That's because you're not smart enough to conjure one of these up on your own" Draco said moodily.
Pansy turned around and faced him, still completely naked and said "I know you're an ass Draco, but why do you feel the need to take it out on the people who care about you"
"Because there is no such thing as caring about a person"
"What, so you're saying that what he have between us means nothing?" Pansy asked angrily.
"And what exactly is supposed to be happening between us Pansy" Draco asked.
Pansy looked like she had just been slapped across the face. "Well I thought I meant more to you than just a random fuck" she stated.
"I don't remember once saying that you meant anything more to me" Draco stated truthfully.
Pansy slapped him across the face and said "Fuck you Draco" before she gathered up her clothes, hastily put them on and walked out of his room, leaving him standing there alone.
Draco's face was tingling where Pansy had slapped him. He had to admit, she was pretty strong for a girl, not that he would ever admit it to her. He was not phased in the slightest about what had just taken place. They usually ended up getting in a fight like this every month or so when Pansy would take about feelings and how she cared about him, and when she found out Draco didn't feel the same way, she went all psycho bitch on him. But she always came running back to him, so Draco wasn't worried.
He knew that her words should affect him some way, but they didn't in the slightest. He really didn't care about anyone. Caring was weakness, and Draco was not weak.
He ran his hand through his hair and let out a frustrated sigh. He didn't understand why girls got so attached. It's not like he ever one showed them he cared about them. Yes, Draco had a tendency to woo girls, but that was just so he could get them into bed. He never once made up lies about caring about them, that was just absurd.
He made his way towards his bathroom, and jumped in a hot shower so he could make himself presentable before class. He was a Malfoy after all, and they did care about appearances. When he got out of the shower, he took his usual twenty minutes messing around with his hair, until he was absolutely satisfied with the way it looked. He had grown out of slicking it all back, and now wore it in a messy, casual do that made his looks even more seductive and sexy. He dressed quickly, grabbing his Slytherin uniform and throwing it on himself before he made his way down to his first class, Potions, which happened to be with the Gryffindors.
Draco was taking two potions classes, his advanced potions class, and his regular one. He needed both.
Because of his whole argument with Pansy, and arguing with Granger beforehand, he had missed breakfast all together. He was dreading going to class, because not only did he have to put up with the Golden Trio, but he know had Pansy to deal with too.
He made it right on time, taking his usual spot at the very back of the classroom, and was relieved to see that Pansy had chosen to sit elsewhere. He scanned around the room, wondering where she was sitting when he saw her sitting next to Blaise Zabini. Blaise and Draco had grown pretty close over the years, and since Blaise was really the only true friend Draco had, he considered him his best mate.
He found it ironic, as well as amusing that Pansy had decided to sit with him today. He knew it was in her plan of trying to make him jealous, and his assumptions were correct when she moved herself closer to him, and then turned around and looked at Draco for his reaction. Draco snorted in laughter at Pansy's failed attempt to make him jealous, and when she realized he wasn't affected by her throwing herself all over another guy, she turned her back on him angrily and ignored his existence.
He heard laughter from the right side of the classroom, and soon found where it had come from. The Golden Trio, along with a couple other of the Gryffindors were smiling and laughing in a group amongst themselves. Draco looked at them in disgust. He didn't understand how they could be so happy and full of energy all the time. Stupid annoying Gryffindors.
Hermione must have felt his eyes in her general direction, because she turned towards him and gave him a hard look before she turned around again. Draco rolled his eyes at her. As if he was really all that interested in what they were laughing about.
The classroom immediately went quiet when Snape walked through the doors. Draco admired him immensely, and loved watching the reactions of all the other students as soon as Snape's presence was known. They were all scared of him, to which Draco did not know why. He was a big suck when it came down to it, he was just really good at hiding it from everyone else. Draco knew that Snape had been in love with a Mudblood, and that ever since she had passed away he had never been the same again. He assumed that's why he picked on the Gryffindors and Potter so much, they probably reminded him of her, whoever she was.
His father had mentioned it to him once, saying that Snape was a fool when it came to his feelings, falling for a Mudblood and all, when there were many Pureblood candidates who would have been a lot better suited. But Snape had always politely declined the offers, and continued on with his life.
He remembered once, when Draco was in 4th year, after the Yule Ball, that Snape had pulled him aside one time and told him as his mentor that it was okay to fall in love with someone who was not pureblood. Draco had looked at him like he was absolutely ridiculous and had said that Malfoy's didn't love. Snape had responded by saying that he had much to learn, and he would be surprised.
Draco still hadn't figured out what he had been referring to, but he had often seen Snape watching him closely. If Draco had not known Snape personally, he would have thought he was insane.
Draco snapped out of his thoughts when he heard Snape say "Turn to page 394"
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