College Experience

I dont own harry potter i make no money this is fanfiction


Hermione was now standing in the middle of the room that would be hers for the next two weeks. She had to admit (only to herself of course) that it was impressive. The two beds were fairly large and there was a bathroom, she had french doors that lead to the porch where a little ways away there was a large hot tub. She put her stuff down on her bed and sat, she was stuck here and she didn't even know where 'here' was all she knew was that she was here with Malfoy, Parkinson, and her friend Tessa. She had no idea if anyone else was in the house, she was too afraid to check this was like being caught in the Slytherin common room, nothing good could come from it. She was brave, she had to be she was a Gryffindor! but she wished that Harry or Ginny were here to help her, she felt alone and not that she wanted to admit it, she really was afraid. Malfoy had been let off the hook for being a deatheater, but he still hates her and he could easily murder her here and hide her body. No one knew where she was, not really. She sighed and sat still when she heard Tess and Malfoy outside the door thier voices were muffled but she could hear everything.
"Tess! I can't believe you...." He started
"You told me that I could bring a friend" She snapped.
"Yes, but...." He started again but once again she cut him off, Hermione was surprised she had never heard anyone talk to Malfoy like this before.
"That means anyone I want, right?" She asked.
"Yes, but..." He said
"And I wanted to bring my roommate, she is my friend she is not stupid like Tiffany, and she can hold a conversation unlike you're stupid friends Crabbe and Goyle! all they do is grunt at eachother! and I love Pansy you know that, but she is always hitting on me I need someone not trying to jump my bones and someone I can trust, and that is Hermione!" Tessa finished.
"But she hates me!" He yelled.
"She will be perfectly polite, now you be nice or we will leave and I will tell my father how you acted to a muggleborn...I wonder how much support he will offer your bussiness when he hears that?" Tessa threatened. There was a series of choking noises and then Malfoy answered angrily.
"Fine she can stay, but if she acts like a bitch once then I can put her in her place!"
"Draco, I know that your thoughts of 'being a bitch' and mine are different from mine, so we will have to discuss that" She said. Then the door opened and she came in smiling, and closed the door on his annoyed face.
"You'd think I invited Voldemort or something" She said, the use of his name was okay now that he was really gone.
"You could have warned me" Hermione said
"Oh, no not you too, I thought that you would be okay with this" She said.
"Have you never heard of our hatred, I thought it was world known!" Hermione snapped laying down on her bed and glaring at the roof.
"Pansy told me that you guys were, ah pretty mean to eachother" She said skating over details she heard.
"What else did she say?" Hermione said sitting up and looking at her friend.
"Well, nothing really, just that she thought that you two possibly could have been in love"
"No, that is not possible" Hermione snapped.
"Okay, wow just making conversation" She said "Well come on, lets get some food, then I don't know maybe ski you know it's not to late" She said
"Ok, maybe"

Hermione followed Tessa downstairs. The halls were wide as were the stairs that curved down in to the livingroom where her feet sank deep in to the white carpet, there were white squashy couches and chairs, there were muggle dvds stacked in what were two bookcases there was also a plasma TV. That surprised her, she thought that any house that a Malfoy would be in would have nothing do with Muggle anything. The kitchen had her almost reaching an orgasim, she was not a good cook in the least but she knew a good kitchen when she saw one, it was huge there were counters everywhere, an up-to-date fridge most-likely filled with everything that you could ever ask for and a few things you wouldn't even dream of. Malfoy was sitting at the table, eating what looked like a melon that had been cut in to tiny chunks, he looked at her when she entered, glared then went back to eating. She smirked at him and opened the fridge, after finding herself salad stuff she made it, ate it and found herself outside watching Pansy Parkinson roll down a hill that she was suppose to be skiing down, she was laughing her ass off. Tessa was trying to show her the proper way of using ski's, Goyle was even doing a better job and that was surprising. Crabbe wasn't skiing either, merely standing there and watching everyone acting stupid. Hermione sat down on the railing watching the progress of the skiing lessons when she heard a low grunting of a voice from next to her.
"I'm sorry" Crabbe said
"What?" Hermione asked in surprise
"I said I was sorry, about how we treated you in school, it was just that...." He trailed off
"Thats how you were raised" Hermione finished for him
"Yeah, we were told that people like you weren't as good as us because your magic was stolen, I have learned diffferently since then, in fact you muggle-borns are even smarter then pureblooded wizards, it's because all purebloods are marrying thier family members" He said, this was the most Hermione had ever heard him say.
"Well..." She was at a loss for words
"I just wanted you to forgive me, if you can, I can understand if you don't, but look at this" He handed her a picture, it was of a young woman around her age, she had curly black hair, brown eyes, and was slightly over-weight, but very pretty.
"Who is this?" She asked
"My fiancee...she is a muggle but knows about all of this" He gestured around "We are going to be married in July, she is at a muggle school near mine, I will finish in another year, then I'll be able to take a job at the prison as a guard, we will move to town with Wizards and Muggles, when she is done with her school, she is going to be a writer"
"That sounds wonderful, Crabbe, and I'm happy for you" Hermione said
"Can you forgive me?" He asked quietly
"Yes, I can" She answered.

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A/N: I liked the idea of having Crabbe and Goyle in the story but not as villins, I want to show a different side to them, they arnt just stupid they have thoughts and feelings. Hope you guys like it, please leave me a review. Thank you.