Living With The Enemy
Chapter
3
Hermione's
Date
I was laying on my bed in my pajamas (even though it was around noon) watching TV.
“Hermione?” Draco yelled trough the door/wall.
“What Draco?” Trying to say relatively quiet so I could hear what the people on “Passions” were saying. **A/N: Love that show! Oops! Sorry to interrupt**
“Tom is going to be here in like five minutes so get like put your make up and crap on.”
“Thanks for the notice.” I said sarcastically. “But it will take me a little bit more than five minutes to get ready.”
“Whatever, but Tom’s brother, Tyra’s best friend Gabe, is coming with him, and I’m warning you that when him and Tyra get together it’s dangerous.”
“Ok, but I think I can handle it. I had to deal with Harry and Ron pulling Fred and George’s jokes for seven years I think I can handle this.”
“Whatever you
say Hermione.”
***
When Tom and Gabe arrived, Tyra and Gabe immediately ran upstairs. **A/N: Btw, they are just going to play games and stuff so don’t think of any nasty stuff**
“Hey Tom.” I said.
“Hey Hermione.”
“DRACO DANIEL MALFOY!!!! GET YOUR BUTT UP HERE AND CLEAN YOUR ROOM!!!” Narcissa screamed from upstairs.
“MOM TOM AND GABE ARE HERE!!! CAN’T ONE OF THE SERVANTS DO IT?”
“NO!! YOU MADE THE MESS, YOU WILL CLEAN IT UP!!”
“FINE!! Sorry, I’ll try and hurry You guys like talk, or you could go and play games with Tyra and Gabe but I guarantee that isn’t fun.”
“Ok,” I said.
Draco ran up the stairs as Tom and I sat on one of the couches.
“So,” I started off, “What’s your middle name?”
“Nathan.”
“Cool, one of my cousin’s name is Nathan. Mine is Nicole.” **A/N: Thanks for the idea Ronnie**
“So you went to Hogwarts?”
“Yeah, what school did you go to?”
“It is a private school in Scotland with Spanish foundation called ‘La Escuela De La Brujeia y magia.’”
“Oh, doesn’t that mean ‘The School of Witchcraft and Magic’?”
“Yeah.”
“Cool.”
“So… you’re going out with Draco eh?”
“Huh? Oh, no, I just went with him to that thingy as a friend.”
“Oh, so do you have a boyfriend?”
“No”
“Oh,”
Yeah, we had kind of an awkward silence there for a minute but thankfully I was saved by Tyra.
“Hermione?”
“Yeah, Tyra?”
“Sorry to be rude, but I didn’t introduce my best friend. This is Gabe, He’s Tom’s brother.”
“Hi” Gabe waved.
“Hi.”
“We’re gonna go back now.”
“Ok, Tyra, see ya.”
“Bye.” And they both raced back upstairs.
“Hey, uh, I was wondering, if you aren’t to busy if you wanted to go out sometime. You, like for drinks or dinner.”
I smiled to my self. I had a feeling he would ask that eventually. Let’s call it… women’s instinct. “Sure.”
Just then Draco came down the stairs.
“Hey, sorry about that.”
“Well you should keep your room clean now shouldn’t ya?” Tom said as he punched Draco in the arm playfully.
“And since when has your room been clean?”
“Since this morning when I paid Gabe 3 galleons to clean it for me.”
“Men.” I mumbled to myself shaking my head.
“Hey guys,” I was interrupting their ‘fight’ but oh well.
“Yeah?” Draco said.
“I’m gonna go up and chill with Tyra and Gabe for a while.”
“All right.”
“Hey Tom when can we do that deal?”
“Tomorrow at seven ok?”
“Sure. Casual?”
“Yeah.”
“Ok. Bye guys.”
“See ya Hermione.”
“Bye”
***
I was in my room taking off my ballet shoes. I had just finished Tyra’s first ballet lesson. I was surprised how flexible she was. Anyway, I was taking off my shoes and Draco walked in.
“Hey” He said.
“Hi.”
“Just out of curiosity what was that ‘deal’ you and Tom have?”
“Oh, he’s just taking me out for dinner tonight that’s all. It’s casual and stuff.”
“You are going on a date with Tom?”
“No, it’s not a date it’s just dinner.”
“And, do tell, what is your definition of a date?”
“Ok, fine it’s a date whoop-dee-doo. It’s not like I’m gonna go out with him again.”
“You will. I can tell. He likes you.”
“You’re jealous, aren’t you?”
“Me jealous of you and Tom? Ha! That’s a laugh.”
“Oh my gosh! You are!”
“I am not!” (Draco)
“Are too!” (Me)
“Am not!” (Draco)
“Are too!” (Me)
“Am not!” (Draco)
“Am not!” (Me)
“Are too!” (Draco)
“See I told you so.” (Me)
“Oh, damn you!” (Draco)
Oh and just
out of the record I won the argument.
***
“I still can’t believe you are going out Tom” Draco said around 6:45 while I was putting on my make up.
“You’re jealous.” I sang.
“I am not!”
“Sure whatever you say Draco”
“Why are you even putting make up on if it’s ‘casual’?”
“I always wear make up.”
“Well, if you are already wearing it then why are you putting more on?”
“It’s called touch ups Draco.”
“‘It’s called touch up Draco’ I don’t care what it’s called.” He said mockingly with a twist of sarcasm. **A/N: Sounds like a drink doesn’t it?**
“Hermione” Narcissa called. “Tom is here.”
“Ok, bye Mr. Jealous-Draco.”
“Oh go suck monkeys!”
“I just might, if things go that way tonight.” I smiled. **A/N: I’m sorry if that sounds gross but its funny when you think about it. Right Ronnie?**
“Ugh!!!”
A/N: Ok! That’s that! Sorry that this chapter is a little short but I’ve been in such a hurry to get it up that it had to be a tad short. Well review away! Go on! I know you want to!
Thanks to:
Ronnie - For
giving me ideas!
Joycie – For
moving me along to finish this story
Tony - For
being there and being the sweetest b/f ever
Nate – For
being Tom in the story
Gabe – For
being Gabe in the story
And
J.K. Rowling
– For, Well duh! She made up Hermione and Draco!
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