A/N: Hi, this is my first ever Draco and Hermione fanfiction.. I hope you
like it... it starts off Hermione/Harry..so all you Hermione/Harry lovers.
I hope you enjoy! ( I rated this PG-13 but It MIGHT change to R later on..)
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter Charachters belong to the creator J.K.Rowling...
~ Love where you least expect it~
Chapter one: Detention
'Midterm-,' Snape spoke almost lazily, his beady black eyes surveying the class in utter most hatred, as he would rather be anywhere else than besides in that very class,'-I suggest you all study, to prepare for what I have in store for you,' he said as the class broke out into groans.
'LONGBOTTOM,' Snape shouted as everyone turned to see Neville Longbottom, a forgeful, clumsy student who was Snapes least favourite student, half way sliding down his chair, evidently searching the class room floors for any sign of his lost toad, Trevor. 'I suggest you be prepared to fail, yet again Longbottom-,' Snape said loudly, as to make sure all of class heard,'- Because seeing how you failed last year, I see no reason why you wont fail this year..having it be much more harder.'
Neville straighted up in his chair and whimpered silently as the Slytherins burst out into roars of laughter.
Neville glanced over at his friend, and life saver in potions, Hermione Granger, who looked back at him with sympathy.
'Don't worry-' she mouthed to him, she picked up her notes and pointed to them, '-I'll help you.'
Harry Potter, Nevilles other friend and Hermiones boyfriend grined over at Hermione and put an arm around her.
He whispered something in her ear that made her cheeks flush crimson, as she playfully punched him in the arm, laughing.
Snape glance over at the two love birds, apparently disgusted with their affection for one an other, just as he opened his mouth to say something, sounds of laughter and chatter filled the hallways just outside of the Potions class room, indicating the end of class. 'Your homework for today-,' he observed the class as they anxiously fidgeted with their notes and quills, eager to leave,'-is to write a THREE PAGE ESSAY-,' he said loudly over the groans from many students, even Hermione,'-A three page essay on the many uses of the Shrivelfig. Class dismissed,' he finished, waving his hand carelessly to the side as the students filed out the double doors. 'Three pages!?-' Harry groaned as he and Hermione walked down the hall way, hand in hand, followed by their best friend, Ron Weasley,'- What the hell is he thinking?'
Ron laughed as Hermione rolled her eyes, ' Obviously not Neville,' she said angrily, clutching her potions book tight, causing her knuckles to turn white.
Ron rolled his eyes and chuckled a bit, ' C'mon Hermione, it's Nevilles own fault Snapes disgusted with him, I mean, who can blame him? he can't do a thing-' he stoped him self seeing the furious look that was creeping upon Hermiones usualy lovely looking face.
'Sorry..' he muttered looking down, turing bright red.
Other than the fact that Hermione was dating Harry, Ron still had a small crush on her. Only the same crush he's had for her since their second year.
Hermione sighed frustrated and turned to Harry, ' I have to go to muggle studies now, see you after your done with Divination!' she said giving him a quick kiss on the cheek.
Harry smiled after her and yelled,' I love you!'
'Well, well isn't that sweet boys?' they spun around to see Draco and his two 'gaurds', Crabbe and Goyle sniggering, very amused.
'Potter devoting his love to his mudblood, Granger,' he said in his usual lazy tone, he turned and look at Ron who looked as though he was ready to rip Draco apart with his bare teeth,' Whatssamatter Weasley? are those tight, old, hand-me-down robes finally getting to you? your looking a bit red in the face, or maybe your mother just-' he was cut off as Ron lunged at him, knocking him off his feet.
'Get off me Weasley!' he shouted as Ron began to punch him vigorously.
Harry was just about to cheer him on as an ever so familiar voice stopped him. 'Whats going on here?' Snape said as he stepped nearer,' Weasley get off of Malfoy, both of you in my class room now!,' He took Ron and Draco by the collar of the robes and slowly guided them towards his class room, ignoring the sounds of laughter from the other students in the hall way. Turning around slightly he beckond for Harry to follow. ' Why don't you join us Potter?' he said his lips twisting into a thin awful smile.
Just than the bell rang, as everyone who was watching the scene hurried off to class, Harry trudged behind them cursing Draco siently. Draco, Ron and Harry stood infront of Snapes desk looking at one an other as if daring one of them to speak first. 'Fighting in the hallways...-' Snape said just as Harry was about to open his mouth to speak,'- You can only guess how much detention this is going to bring you...,' he said looking directly at Ron and Harry. 'I wasn't fighting professor!' Harry cried as Ron gave him a dirty look and muttered,' thanks..give me all the credit..' Snape looked dangerously at Harry and raised his eyebrows,' From what I saw you were' 'But-' Harry began.
'No 'but's',' he said pulling out his quill and ink, writing who-knows-what on three sheets of parchment. 'Not another word, now go to your next class before I assign you even more detention,' he said handing each of them a slip of parchment. They bustled out into the hallway, detention slips held tight in their hands and a grim look on each of their faces.
'Great going Weasley,' Draco spat as he looked him up and down and shook his head bluntly, he turned to Harry and smirked,' Wish your girlfriend could see you now, eh Potter?' he said, laughing to himself he turned on his heel and marched cockily down the oppisite hallway.
Harry glared after him and started the other way when he heard Ron shout,' THE BASTARD!'
He spun around to see Ron marching furiously up to him,' LOOK! GO AHEAD, JUST LOOK AT WHAT HE ASSIGNED ME!'
Harry took Rons detention slip from his hand and read aloud ;
Name: Ronald Weasley
Reason For Detention: fighting with pupil in hallway
Detention: Monday; midnight, hospital wing cleaning out bed pans ('I've done that once before!' Ron moaned).
Tuesday; noon time ('Lunch..'moaned Ron once again) kitchen, cleaning dishes with the houselves.
Wednesday; 9:00 p.m Dungeon, scrubbing floors.
'Thats total bullshit!' Ron yelled enraged, yanking the piece of parchment with his detention written on it from Harry,' I can't belive Snape would stoop this low!'
Harry nodded and looked down at his own detention slip, which, to Harrys relief, wasn't half as bad as Rons. Name: Harry Potter Reason for Detention: fighting in hall ways along with pupils
Detention: Monday; midnight, Astronomy towers, scrubbing floors.
Harry smiled slightly.The Astronomy towers were all round, so scrubbing couldn't be that difficult of a task to do, quick and less painful than Rons scrubbing out bed pans.
He looked over to Ron to see him looking down at his detention slip, cursing siently.
'C'mon Ron, we're late,' he said and he started down the hall ways towards Divination.
A/N: I hope you enjoyed this so far, I'll update soon, please, review and tell me if you like or dislike this fic so far..should I continue?
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter Charachters belong to the creator J.K.Rowling...
~ Love where you least expect it~
Chapter one: Detention
'Midterm-,' Snape spoke almost lazily, his beady black eyes surveying the class in utter most hatred, as he would rather be anywhere else than besides in that very class,'-I suggest you all study, to prepare for what I have in store for you,' he said as the class broke out into groans.
'LONGBOTTOM,' Snape shouted as everyone turned to see Neville Longbottom, a forgeful, clumsy student who was Snapes least favourite student, half way sliding down his chair, evidently searching the class room floors for any sign of his lost toad, Trevor. 'I suggest you be prepared to fail, yet again Longbottom-,' Snape said loudly, as to make sure all of class heard,'- Because seeing how you failed last year, I see no reason why you wont fail this year..having it be much more harder.'
Neville straighted up in his chair and whimpered silently as the Slytherins burst out into roars of laughter.
Neville glanced over at his friend, and life saver in potions, Hermione Granger, who looked back at him with sympathy.
'Don't worry-' she mouthed to him, she picked up her notes and pointed to them, '-I'll help you.'
Harry Potter, Nevilles other friend and Hermiones boyfriend grined over at Hermione and put an arm around her.
He whispered something in her ear that made her cheeks flush crimson, as she playfully punched him in the arm, laughing.
Snape glance over at the two love birds, apparently disgusted with their affection for one an other, just as he opened his mouth to say something, sounds of laughter and chatter filled the hallways just outside of the Potions class room, indicating the end of class. 'Your homework for today-,' he observed the class as they anxiously fidgeted with their notes and quills, eager to leave,'-is to write a THREE PAGE ESSAY-,' he said loudly over the groans from many students, even Hermione,'-A three page essay on the many uses of the Shrivelfig. Class dismissed,' he finished, waving his hand carelessly to the side as the students filed out the double doors. 'Three pages!?-' Harry groaned as he and Hermione walked down the hall way, hand in hand, followed by their best friend, Ron Weasley,'- What the hell is he thinking?'
Ron laughed as Hermione rolled her eyes, ' Obviously not Neville,' she said angrily, clutching her potions book tight, causing her knuckles to turn white.
Ron rolled his eyes and chuckled a bit, ' C'mon Hermione, it's Nevilles own fault Snapes disgusted with him, I mean, who can blame him? he can't do a thing-' he stoped him self seeing the furious look that was creeping upon Hermiones usualy lovely looking face.
'Sorry..' he muttered looking down, turing bright red.
Other than the fact that Hermione was dating Harry, Ron still had a small crush on her. Only the same crush he's had for her since their second year.
Hermione sighed frustrated and turned to Harry, ' I have to go to muggle studies now, see you after your done with Divination!' she said giving him a quick kiss on the cheek.
Harry smiled after her and yelled,' I love you!'
'Well, well isn't that sweet boys?' they spun around to see Draco and his two 'gaurds', Crabbe and Goyle sniggering, very amused.
'Potter devoting his love to his mudblood, Granger,' he said in his usual lazy tone, he turned and look at Ron who looked as though he was ready to rip Draco apart with his bare teeth,' Whatssamatter Weasley? are those tight, old, hand-me-down robes finally getting to you? your looking a bit red in the face, or maybe your mother just-' he was cut off as Ron lunged at him, knocking him off his feet.
'Get off me Weasley!' he shouted as Ron began to punch him vigorously.
Harry was just about to cheer him on as an ever so familiar voice stopped him. 'Whats going on here?' Snape said as he stepped nearer,' Weasley get off of Malfoy, both of you in my class room now!,' He took Ron and Draco by the collar of the robes and slowly guided them towards his class room, ignoring the sounds of laughter from the other students in the hall way. Turning around slightly he beckond for Harry to follow. ' Why don't you join us Potter?' he said his lips twisting into a thin awful smile.
Just than the bell rang, as everyone who was watching the scene hurried off to class, Harry trudged behind them cursing Draco siently. Draco, Ron and Harry stood infront of Snapes desk looking at one an other as if daring one of them to speak first. 'Fighting in the hallways...-' Snape said just as Harry was about to open his mouth to speak,'- You can only guess how much detention this is going to bring you...,' he said looking directly at Ron and Harry. 'I wasn't fighting professor!' Harry cried as Ron gave him a dirty look and muttered,' thanks..give me all the credit..' Snape looked dangerously at Harry and raised his eyebrows,' From what I saw you were' 'But-' Harry began.
'No 'but's',' he said pulling out his quill and ink, writing who-knows-what on three sheets of parchment. 'Not another word, now go to your next class before I assign you even more detention,' he said handing each of them a slip of parchment. They bustled out into the hallway, detention slips held tight in their hands and a grim look on each of their faces.
'Great going Weasley,' Draco spat as he looked him up and down and shook his head bluntly, he turned to Harry and smirked,' Wish your girlfriend could see you now, eh Potter?' he said, laughing to himself he turned on his heel and marched cockily down the oppisite hallway.
Harry glared after him and started the other way when he heard Ron shout,' THE BASTARD!'
He spun around to see Ron marching furiously up to him,' LOOK! GO AHEAD, JUST LOOK AT WHAT HE ASSIGNED ME!'
Harry took Rons detention slip from his hand and read aloud ;
Name: Ronald Weasley
Reason For Detention: fighting with pupil in hallway
Detention: Monday; midnight, hospital wing cleaning out bed pans ('I've done that once before!' Ron moaned).
Tuesday; noon time ('Lunch..'moaned Ron once again) kitchen, cleaning dishes with the houselves.
Wednesday; 9:00 p.m Dungeon, scrubbing floors.
'Thats total bullshit!' Ron yelled enraged, yanking the piece of parchment with his detention written on it from Harry,' I can't belive Snape would stoop this low!'
Harry nodded and looked down at his own detention slip, which, to Harrys relief, wasn't half as bad as Rons. Name: Harry Potter Reason for Detention: fighting in hall ways along with pupils
Detention: Monday; midnight, Astronomy towers, scrubbing floors.
Harry smiled slightly.The Astronomy towers were all round, so scrubbing couldn't be that difficult of a task to do, quick and less painful than Rons scrubbing out bed pans.
He looked over to Ron to see him looking down at his detention slip, cursing siently.
'C'mon Ron, we're late,' he said and he started down the hall ways towards Divination.
A/N: I hope you enjoyed this so far, I'll update soon, please, review and tell me if you like or dislike this fic so far..should I continue?