Mud-bloods and Pure-bloods (Dramione)

Hermione and Draco hate each other. But when they go back to school the year after the Second Wizarding War and get Head Boy and Girl, will that all change?


7. Chapter 4

Hermione walked into the Great Hall, her curly hair bouncing on her shoulders. She had no need for Sleakeazy hair product anymore, it wasn’t frizzy, it was smooth. She walked to the Gryffindor table and sat down. Soon, Ginny, Harry, Ron and Neville walked in. Hermione helped herself to some pancakes and smothered them with golden syrup. They talked all breakfast time.

“Wanna play some Quidditch today?” Harry asked everyone.

“Sure, mate.” Ron and Ginny replied in unison, but Neville and Hermione shook their heads.

“I prefer to watch.”  Neville said, with a goofy smile.

“Me too. I’ll book the pitch for you, though.”  Hermione went to Professor McGonagall. She booked it and met the rest on the pitch. At that exact moment, Draco, Crabbe, Goyle, Zabini and Pansy walked on.

“Beat it, Ferret. We booked it first.” Hermione said, standing directly in front of Malfoy.

“I think not, Beaver, we just booked it now. Slughorn said yes.” Draco sneered.

“Well we booked it with McGonagall.” Harry got an idea. He walked over to the two Heads.

“How about we play against eachother? 4 v 4? One Keeper, Chaser, Beater and Seeker.” He explained.

They agreed and got into position. “Mione, you play Beater, Parkinson is also Beater. Just try to knock Slytherin out, okay?” Harry told her. She nodded.

Clutching the bat in her right hand, she rose into the air. Neville let the balls out and they were off. Hermione circled the pitch. A Bludger flew towards her, and she hit it in the direction of Pansy. It hit her on the arm before she whacked it towards Harry. He swerved just in time. Zabini had the Quaffle. He flew towards Ron, smirking. Unsuspectingly, Ginny took the Quaffle from him and flew up the pitch. She hit it past Goyle and scored a goal. Neville changed the scores to ‘Gryffindor- 10:0 –Slytherin.’ Hermione swooped in front of Ron and hit the Bludger flying full pelt towards him and it crashed into Zabini. Harry looked around and saw a glint of gold by Pansy’s head. He flew straight for it, causing Pansy to flee. Draco realised he had seen the Snitch and chased after him, his Nimbus 2001 behind Harry’s Firebolt. They were soon neck and neck, the Snitch an arm’s length in front of them. Harry put on a burst of speed and his fingers closed around the golden ball. The Gryffindors grinned and dismounted their brooms 3 feet in the air, landing on their feet and catching their brooms.

“Good game, Malfoy.” Hermione smirked as the Gryffindors walked from the pitch.

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