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Her heart was pounding so fast and hard that it might just jump right out her chest. Her eyes were cold as ice. Her legs growing weak. The deep pain of her inflamed cuts was becoming to unbearable to go on. She knew that she to keep going on if she wanted to see her friends and another day at Hogwarts…

12 weeks earlier…

A very infatuated Hermione Granger threw herself on a bench seat in the courtyard of Hogwarts. Her arms crossed, nostrils flaring, and heart beating hard like a drum when who should pop out of no where but Draco Malfoy.

"Great if things weren't bad enough that foul being has to come and torment me"

"Well look at this. Finally has it finally kicked in that you aren't good enough to be here with us pure bloods?" he cackled.

"Actually no the only that will be kicking in is my foot up in your-"

"Whoa there no need for the graphic details besides you wouldn't dare." he said with his cold grey eyes lighting up as he chuckled.

"Oh please do I have to remind you of third year? Now I could be wrong, I know I'm not, but I got you right in the nose and you ran off crying with your two baboons." she reminded him

"Hehehe well I have to admit that was one good punch you nearly broke my nose!" he whispered to make sure no one else would hear.

"Wait a minute what is going on he hasn't insulted me or anything he must want something; whatever it is I won't do it!" she thought not being very conspicuous of the fact that she wasn't listening or even knowing that Draco was still talking.

"Umm… Hello are you even listening to me? Hermione?" he asked dazed and confused.

"What?! Oh Sorry I was- Wait what did you call me?" she asked even more confused then Draco

"Hermione. That is your name isn't it?"

"Well yes it is but you've never called me Hermione ever since first year."

"Right well don't get used to it! I thought I would do a mud blood a favor for once!" he shouted at her.

"Leave her alone Malfoy!" shouted a voice from across the courtyard.

Hermione and Malfoy both looked up startled. It was none other than Harry Potter.

"Malfoy why don't for once you just do everyone a favor and get lost in the dungeons and stop tormenting the rest of us!" Harry shouted as he ran across the cobblestone ground to his friends and arch enemy.

"Potter why don't you just mind your own business I'm trying to have an adult conversation here." Malfoy argued

"I don't think Hermione would want to even give the time of day the way you've treated her."

" I think Hermi- I mean Granger wants to have this conversation because I've been nothing but polite!"

"Please Her-"

"STOP! STOP! STOP! I think Hermione can think for herself and doesn't need to complete babbling idiots answer for her!" Hermione screamed at both of them, while everyone became silent and stared at the scene, as her face turned to red, her eyes cold, and her body trembled. Then she turned around and ran until Harry and Draco were out of sight. She wanted to be angry but she wasn't she felt something maybe the complete opposite but wasn't one hundred percent sure.