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Hermione Granger sat outside on a snowy bench waiting for a letter. Although she had a cat, her friends Harry Potter had lent her his owl, Hedwig. They Had sent Hedwig to her Muggle parents about a week ago, and she was getting alittle worried. She shivered and pulled her scarf closer. She closed her eyes and listened to the snow fall quietly. Suddenly, there was a loud noise that disturbed the peaceful atmosphere…: the obnoxious laughing on Crabbe and Goyle.
Hermione opened her eyes and glared angrily over at them. Malfoy was walking in front of the other idiots, smirking like he had just told some sexist or mud-blood “joke”. Malfoy slowed down and let Crabbe and Goyle pass, then walked back over to Hermione. “What do you want, Malfoy?” she said, stood up, and started to walk away. “Woah, woah woah, Granger! I just wanted to talk to you..” he said, jumping in front of her. “Draco, back of or you’ll regret it!” she yelled, taking out her wand. Malfoy grabbed it and held it behind his back. “Give it back!” she shrieked.
Hermione held out her arms to push him, but Malfoy grabbed her arms, and swung her around against the wall. “Malfoy, I bloody swear to God..!” she yelled, hating herself because she knew she was starting to blush. His face was getting a little close to her own. Malfoy dropped her wand as she said “D-draco back up! or else..-” “Or what. Granger?” he challenged, his lips getting dangerously close to her’s. “Malfoy..!!” “You’ll thank me later” he said. Hermione had run out of options.
Yes, the only thing Malfoy got that day, wasn’t a kiss, only a nice punch in the face.Draco stood up and watched her run away, back Gryffindor. He turned around and started walking back to his own common room. Wiping his bleeding nose on his scarf he muttered to himself, “That’s the last time I bother with Gryffindor bitches..”
This story takes place in a medevil setting with alliances,political marriages
Draco and Hermione are not the ones that should be together but she changes him, it's good but he changes her too, he challenges her, has her question everything, her belifs .he is either the best thing for her or the worst. Today was Hermione and Draco's wedding
it was the wedding needed between the alliance of mudbloods and purebloods for the realm. Hermione was to be a Malfoy by the end of the end of today but Hermione was in love with another and that was Richard Fork he was a Knight to her soon to be husband Draco Malfoy. Richard and Hermione shared a love but until her family the granger's had to have her marry off to Draco, she will lose everything but Draco from the start new that Hermione would be his. Hermione was beautiful,witty,cunning,loyal proably even ambitious. Draco will have the woman he needs to run a realm. A woman who makes every other couteasan look like a fool for trying to get his affections but Hermione didn't need to do much becuase she will do the complete opposite. Hermione knew how to make him jealous and she also knew how to get what she wanted, she was a woman of just pure elegance and upper class. Hermione was every man's ideal dream. A brown beauty, slender, beautiful brown eyes but today hermione was going to be his.