by
Angelkatt
Chapter
2
As soon as the Professors left, Draco
started yelling. "Are you mad?! I don't want to spend my
time hanging around a mudblood like
you!"
"Yeah, because I'm doing this to be with your winning personality." she scoffed.
"Well yes. As a matter of fact, I
think you want to make those other girls jealous by associating
with me."
Hermione was genuinely puzzled. "What would they have to be jealous about?"
"Hello! Handsome, powerful, rich..."
Hermione started laughing so hard her stomach hurt.
"Shut your gob! You're the one wanting
to get extra credit when you're already at the top of the
class!"
She tried to control herself. "That
Ravenclaw, Katrina, is second and if she did this, it would make
her closed to first. I can't risk
that!"
"You. Are. Insane! That's all there is to it."
Hermione didn't acknowledge his comment and went to look at the newly conjured wheelchair.
"So, what's that supposed to do, anyway?"
"You sit in it and use your hands to wheel yourself around, or else someone can push you."
"You mean it doesn't float, fly, transport or zoom?" His eyes widened at the dreadful thought.
"I don't think the Professors would
think it would be that much of a punishment if you had that
kind of luxury."
"Shut up, Granger."
Madam Pomfrey was now back beside
Draco. After casting his right leg, she looked at the left
and frowned. "I wished the Headmaster
would let me heal that. You have enough to worry about
with your other leg. Well, at least
I will rest easy knowing you are in good hands, right Hermione?"
She grinned evilly at Draco. "Oh,
yes. Don't worry about a thing. I won't let anything happen to
him I don't want happening."
As Madam Pompfrey helped him into
the wheelchair, she couldn't hear him mutter under his breath,
"Just kill me now..."
******
"Hey Granger. You're supposed to
be helping me, no?" Once they were in the hall, Draco stopped
behind her and folded his hands
on his lap.
Hermione stopped walking and looked
at him in disbelief. "You don't expect me to wheel you
around like some slave, do you?"
"It is your job."
"Um, no Malfoy." Her tone was one
you would use to explain things to a child. "It's extra credit
for me. It's your punishment. Which
means you have to do what I say." she said just as she realized
the fact for herself.
"I could just stay here then. You can't just leave me since I'm your responsibility."
"Oh, I understand. Your thin weakly
arms can't support you. Aww, it's okay Malfoy. Not everyone
can be strong and muscular."
"I'll have you know these are very good arms to have! Not sickly like your friend Potter's."
"Are you kidding me? Harry's arms
are way stronger than yours are. He actually gets a workout
while playing Quidditch. They're
nice, unlike your bony ones."
"Whatever. Look at these." He rolled
up the sleeve of his robe and flexed his arm. "Feel how hard
they are. Come on!"
Hermione couldn't stop laughing at
this peculiar scene. She and Malfoy looked so ridiculous
debating about such a thing in the
halls! Of course, to make things perfect...
"I see you've been working out Draco!"
Parvati and Lavender walked passed and were giggling
uncontrollably.
Then Malfoy did something Hermione
had never seen before. His pale skin turned a nice shade
of pink.
"Wow! Draco Malfoy blushing. Never
thought I'd see the day." she taunted, although her cheeks
were also burning at what her fellow
roommates thought.
"Oh, whatever. Let's just go." he
wheeled himself away, forgetting about his protest.
*****
Hermione Granger was given the great
privilege of setting foot in the Slytherin common room. At
least, that's how most of the Slytherins
felt. Hermione, she would have given anything not to be
there. Not to have those Slytherin
eyes follow her around. Not to have them whispering about her
while she stood right there. Not
to see such horrible decor.
'What is this? The set of "Masterpiece
Theater"?' she thought as she looked at the dim setting,
antique chairs, brown patterned
wallpaper and an undistinguishable colour of limeish green carpet.
"You can leave now, mudblood." Malfoy
dismissed her as if he thought she wanted to spend any
unnecessary time there. "I don't
need your help anymore."
"Gladly!" She was about to get as far away as possible, but was distracted by Pansy's entrance.
"Draco!" she gushed at him. "What
happened? Are you okay? What did she do to you?" she
was attaching herself onto Draco's
robes.
"Dammit Pansy! Go away!" he waved his arms around, trying to get her to let go.
"But you're hurt! I have to take care of you. Don't worry about a thing."
"Wait, Granger. I change my mind. Come back!"
Pansy frowned. "Draky! You would
rather have some annoying Gryffindor overachiever take
care of you than me?"
"Hell yes." Hermione followed him as he rolled himself out.
"You like that muggle born more than me!" Pansy cried after them.
"You got that right." Off of Hermione's
look from that comment, he had to explain, "Don't get
excited. I like Avada Kavadra more
than her."
"Seriously? I always thought you
two where...a couple or something, Draky." Not that she
really cared about Malfoy's life.
It just always seemed like the two horrible people belonged
together.
"If you ask her, she'll say we're
the perfect couple. Personally, I can't stand to be in the same
room as her."
"Then why do you hang out with her?
Knowing you, if you really disliked her so much, she'd
know about it."
"I try---hey! Mind your own bloody business! When did you become my psychiatrist?"
"Geez, I'm just trying to make conversation.
And you know what? I can totally see you going
to therapy."
"If only McGonagall knew how rude
you are, she wouldn’t think you where this exemplary
student. You do nothing but insult
people."
"Excuse me?" She could not describe
to you the level of disbelief that statement put her in. "I
insult you? Everyone who
has ever met you--"
"There you go again! If people knew how mean you are--"
"EVERY time you--"
"I can't believe your friends--"
"I don't believe you Malfoy--"
"What is the meaning of this racket?"
the bickering couple stopped and finally noticed
Professor McGonagall.
"Professor! We're sorry. We were just..."
"Never mind, Miss Granger. I know
very well what you were doing. Now stop disrupting the
whole castle!"
"Yes ma'am." Hermione bowed her head
in embarrassment and wheeled Malfoy away with her.
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