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Show Me How Bad You Can Be	By : Hginny25 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 18243 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 1

            Draco Malfoy stormed into the dormitory. He threw his bag against his trunk and quickly collapsed onto the bed face down. Blaise Zabini tentatively walked over. “Bad day?” He said.

            “Go away.” Malfoy said, his voice muffled by the blankets on his bed.

            “Come on, mate. Tell me what’s going on.” Blaise pushed.

            Malfoy sat up so quickly that Blaise took a shocked step back. He glared at Blaise. “I said go away. I don’t want to talk about it! Now bugger off.” He snapped and quickly turned his head away, but it was too late; Blaise had already seen the tears in his eyes.

            “Malfoy, are you crying?” He asked, taken aback by his friend’s display of emotions.

            “Of course not!” Malfoy snapped, still not looking at Blaise. But he sniffled, and he knew he couldn’t pretend anymore. “Why does she have to be such a heartless wench?”

            “Who?”

            “Granger!”

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            Draco was in the library studying for his potions midterm. He was in his usual spot close to the restricted section. It was quieter back here. Younger students were afraid to even look at the restricted section thanks to some interesting rumors about a murder taking place there. It wasn’t true. A fourth year had made it up to scare first years two years ago and now the lower three years were all terrified of it. He was studying quite happily until he heard some angry whispering coming from the next aisle over.

            “What do you mean by that?”

            “It’s just that sometimes you…”

            “Shut up, Ron. I don’t want to hear it. You know, you are just so completely inconsiderate sometimes. I don’t even know what to expect when I’m around you anymore.”

            “Hermione, please don’t be like this. Merlin, I hate you when you get like this.”

            Draco smirked from where he was, for he knew Weasley was in trouble now.

            It was silent for several seconds. Then Granger’s voice shot through the library with a low hiss, “Hate me? I’ll give you something to hate, Ronald Weasley!”

            “Hermione, baby, please, I didn’t mean it like that.” Weasley pleaded.

            “I know exactly what you meant, Ronald. I can’t be with you anymore; just go.”

            “You want to study alone for a while? Okay, I’ll be in the common room, ‘Mione.”

            “No, Ronald, I mean I can’t date you anymore.”

            Silence.

            “Hermione, I…”

            “Please Ron, just go.” Granger said. Draco could hear her tearing up.

            “Just because I said I hate you when you do this? I’m sorry, Hermione! I’m really sorry. You know I didn’t mean it!” Ron pleaded.

            “No, Ron. Its not just this.”

            “Then what is it?” They’d long forgotten they were in a library and were speaking normally now.

            “Its everything, Ron! You never do anything for me! You don’t listen to me! You’re inconsiderate. Merlin, Ron, you gave me a quill for my birthday!”

            “You said you needed a quill!”

            “A quill is not a birthday present! I can buy my own goddamn quill! They’re cheap.”

            “Why didn’t you tell me when I gave it to you that it wasn’t good enough?” Weasley asked.

            “Because I’m a good girlfriend! And I care about your feelings! And for all I know you spent hours picking out the perfect quill for me! But I see now that’s not the case. Its over, Ron. I’m sorry.”

            “Is that all you’ll remember? All the times I screwed up?”

            “Of course not. I’ll always love you too, but as a friend.”

            Weasley left without another word.

            Draco couldn’t help himself. He stood up and walked around the shelf until he saw Granger leaning on a desk crying softly. “That was a little harsh, even for you, Granger.”

            Her head whipped up, her eyes shining in hatred. “Eavesdropping, ferret?” She hissed.

            “It was hard not to.” He smirked.

            “Fuck off, Malfoy. I’m really not in the mood.”

            Draco clicked his tongue, scolding her. “Language, Granger. Tell me, did you love him?”

            She jumped off the desk and was over to him quicker than he expected. She shoved him in the chest with surprising strength for someone her size. “What business is that of yours?” She shouted, her eyes blazing. “You come over here when you know I’m vulnerable just to taunt me and make me even more upset. That’s like hexing someone while their back is turned! You piece of slime. Just get the hell out of here!”

            Madam Pince came bustling forward. “No shouting in my library!”

            Draco and Hermione ignored her. “It’s your own damn fault for having your break up in the middle of the library! You’re lucky I’m the only one that heard!” Draco shouted.

            “I didn’t know you were eavesdropping! Besides, it’s not any of your business where and when I break up with my boyfriend!”

            “Eavesdropping? I could barely think with you two at each other’s throats like that!”

            “Malfoy! Granger! Detention! Tonight at 8. I will not have my library turned into a dueling ring!” and with that Madam Pince turned on her heal and marched away.

            Hermione was shaking with anger. She let out a frustrated growl, picked up her bag, and stormed out of the library.
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