I Know What You Did Last Summer With Draco

Two weeks into the summer Harry and Hermione had already gotten into the flow of things. Even though school was out, the house elves still did need something to do. The place could only get so clean. They were overjoyed to feed the 4 students every day. The two other students, Laurie and Kohadon were quiet. Laurie was a street rat, the house elves had randomly picked her up god knows where and demanded she get to stay at Hogwarts or the house elves walk out. Who would have thought house elves had back bones? She was strange, prancing around everywhere, oblivious to everything and everyone around her. Kohadon was a muggle born wizard, his parents refused to believe what he was and left him. One day they sent him away to play at a friends house, when he came home they were gone. Dumbledore had no other choice but to take him in since he had no other family. He was silent at most times, Hermione had caught him multiple times staring dreamily at her. It was kind of creepy..

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Hermione was laying out under a tree reading a steamy romance novel when she was rudely interrupted by a smug voice talking to her. “Who would have guessed? The walking book couldn’t leave. Your ass attached to the library?”

She blinked in surprises as she glanced up at a face she didn’t expect to see for another two months. “What the..? Do you stalk me or something?”
Draco didn’t look pleased at that remark “Why would I stalk you…? Why would ANYONE stalk you? You’re so.. boring”, he snorted as he turned and walked away.

Hermione frowned, closing her book and climbing to her feet “Well, fuck my summer, here I come hell”. She made her way up to the castle, if Draco was here, she needed to speak with Dumbledore.

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Harry and Hermione sat at their normal table in the great hall at lunch time. Both of them had their arms crossed as they stared across the hall at Draco, who sat at the Slytherin table. Laurie was hanging all over him and giggling like a maniac, Draco just looked annoyed. Harry muttered to Hermione “It’s hard to feel bad for him when he’s such a jerk”

Hermione muttered back “I know.. but his parents were killed, we need to be somewhat nice to him..”

“Why? Laurie seems to have it under control.”

Hermione added “I think he likes the attention?”. Draco suddenly slapped Laurie’s hand away from his lap, he glanced across the hall, glaring at the pair. Harry glanced at Hermione cracked up laughing. They were laughing so hard tears came to their eyes and they could barely breath. If Draco’s glare could get any worse, it would have.


They both agreed that Draco would be fine on his own.


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Draco stalked down the hall to his dorm, with Laurie skipping behind him “Draaaaco! Wait up! OoooOOoooOhhhhhhhh DRACO!!!! Where are you going? Do you need help? Can I help? I want to help!! In ANY way you need help. I will help. Alright Draco? I will help.”

Draco turned quickly and faced Laurie who almost smashed into his chest “Would you leave. Me. ALONE?”.

Laurie stared at Draco, eyes filling with tears, her bottom lip slowly pushing out into a pout. Draco looked around awkwardly and back to Laurie, he patted her head lightly “Uh.. don’t cry.. please? I’m sorry? Stop..?”

Laurie began to cry harder, the little sobs turning into bigger sobs echoed around the halls, attracting the attention of the others. Kohadon rounded the corner first, his expression looked pissed “What are you doing to her?”

Draco looking in between Laurie and Kohadon with a helpless look “I.. I don’t know.. I just … and she, you know. That!”

Kohadon gave Draco ‘the look’ and put his arm around Laurie waist, “Come on, Dorothy is looking for you…”

As Draco watched the retreating figures he heard a voice he really didn’t want to hear. “She just wanted to ‘help’ you Malfoy” the voice snickered.


Draco rolled his eyes, turning towards to the figure to continue his stalking towards his dorm “Shut the hell up Granger, I don’t need to hear your shit.”

Hermione laughed, throwing back her head. ‘I like her laugh…’ Draco thought softly to himself. He shook his head, continuing to walk. “My condolences for your parents Draco.. Even though you are a jerk, no one needs to loose their parents so early…”

Draco shook his head again, trying to forget the pain he couldn’t bare. His feet carried him down the hall and away from the bitch Granger. How dare she make him remember. Remember his parents, killed in cold murder. His mother.. oh his beautiful mother, he hated how the blood made her hair look. He cursed the people who made his mother look any less then a goddess. They would pay. He smirked, cracking his knuckle.

Authors note: Please leave reviews! I’m kind of writing blindly here, I haven’t written anything other then poems in forever. Pointers are VERY welcome, also grammar corrections. Even my editor Jerrick is blind to them sometimes. Heart you Jerrick =P

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