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Adult +
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7
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3,404
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8
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Chapter Five Draco’s Encounter
Here\'s Chapter Five Enjoy.
Draco was sitting at a table in a restaurant at Diagon Alley eating some dinner, When a lovely young lady walked in. From the back he couldn’t tell if he knew her or not. ‘Mmm, she looks rather yummy from the back’ Draco thought to himself. The waiter showed her to her table and she sat down. She was only 3 tables away from him. He wondered if he should go enter douse himself. Draco sat there staring at the mysteries women was. Then he decided he would go enter douse himself.
Draco got to his feet and sulked over to the beauty.
“Excuse me?” Draco said politely.
“Yes.” The young lady said with out looking up from the menu.
“Do you mind if I join you?” Draco asked.
“No, I don’t mind have a seat.” She gestured to the seat in front of her.
Draco took the seat with pleaser. ‘Aw, I’m going to get a good lay tonight.’ Draco thought to himself.
“ You don’t mind me asking your name do you?” Draco asked
“No, Of course not. I’m Hermione Granger.” Said the young lady putting down her menu to look at the gentle man.
“Granger?” Draco sneered.
“What are you doing here Malfoy?” Hermione snapped.
“Well If you can’t tell Granger, looking for someone to eat dinner with.” Draco confirmed.
“Well, What made you come over to my table?” Hermione questioned.
“Well, Granger, you look rather tasty from behind.” Draco replied licking his lips. Hermione blushed.
“Nice Malfoy.” Hermione teased.
“I know.” Draco said wiggling his eye brows.
“What brings you to Diagon Alley?” Hermione asked trying to keep a good conversation with him. For the first time they weren’t fight, or calling each other names. It was rather nice.
“Buying some things I needed.” Draco replied shrugging his shoulders.
“I see.” Hermione said smiling at him.
‘She’s got a fantastic smile.’ Draco thought to himself. ‘I can’t believe I’m having a civil conversation with my worst enemy.’ Hermione thought.
“What brings you here?” Draco questioned.
“I am here to buy a get well gift for someone.” Hermione responded.
“Oh? Who?” Draco asked rather interested.
“Well, Malfoy I really don’t think that’s any of your business.” Hermione said politely.
“Oh, C’ Mon Granger. I’ll be a good little boy and not make fun.” Draco said with an innocent look in his eyes. Hermione giggled.
“Oh, Fine, Its for Harry, He’s going to be back at the Burrow tomorrow morning.” Hermione told him.
“Potter? Why are you buying scar head a get well gift?” Draco smirked.
“For Your Information Malfoy! He’s been injured.” Hermione snapped.
“Aww, Poor baby Potty got a bo-bo?” Draco teased.
“Shove off Malfoy.” Hermione Barked.
“Can I get a Butterbeer please?” Hermione called to the waiter.
“Certainly Ma’am.” The waiter called.
Hermione smiled nicely to the waiter and turned back to Malfoy.
‘Your still here?” Hermione whined.
“Yes, Granger I am. I’m going to sit here and bugger you.” Draco sneered.
“Lovely.” Hermione sighed.
“ Here’s your Butterbeer Miss.” The young waiter handed Hermione her drink.
“Can I get a fire whisky?” Draco asked.
“Yes sir, be right back.”
“Thanks.” Draco said tossing him a galleon.
“So Granger are you seeing anyone?” Draco asked.
“What’s it to you! You’ll just make fun.” Hermione snapped taking a big drink of her butterbeer.
“What is it Weasel or something?” Draco laughed.
“For your Information it is thank you very much!” Hermione barked. Draco burst out in a fit of laughter. Just then the waiter turned up with a big glass of fire whisky for Draco. Hermione asked him to bring her some and to put it on Draco’s tab. He was laughing way to hard to hear her whisper this to him. The Waiter nodded and left. Hermione finished her last sip of butterbeer and looked at Draco. He had finished laughing now and was taking a long drink from his whisky.
After a few more fire whisky and a lot of talking Hermione and Draco were now laughing at each other’s jokes and talking like old friends. Hermione had scooted closer to Draco and was now leaning on his shoulder almost passed out. Draco called for a cab and picked Hermione up and took her out the to cab. After placing her in the cab he climbed in after her. Gave the cab driver the address and some money and sat back and started running his fingers threw her soft silky chestnut brown hair. After about 50 minutes of travel they came to a huge mansion. It said Malfoy Manor on the sign at the drive.
Draco was sitting at a table in a restaurant at Diagon Alley eating some dinner, When a lovely young lady walked in. From the back he couldn’t tell if he knew her or not. ‘Mmm, she looks rather yummy from the back’ Draco thought to himself. The waiter showed her to her table and she sat down. She was only 3 tables away from him. He wondered if he should go enter douse himself. Draco sat there staring at the mysteries women was. Then he decided he would go enter douse himself.
Draco got to his feet and sulked over to the beauty.
“Excuse me?” Draco said politely.
“Yes.” The young lady said with out looking up from the menu.
“Do you mind if I join you?” Draco asked.
“No, I don’t mind have a seat.” She gestured to the seat in front of her.
Draco took the seat with pleaser. ‘Aw, I’m going to get a good lay tonight.’ Draco thought to himself.
“ You don’t mind me asking your name do you?” Draco asked
“No, Of course not. I’m Hermione Granger.” Said the young lady putting down her menu to look at the gentle man.
“Granger?” Draco sneered.
“What are you doing here Malfoy?” Hermione snapped.
“Well If you can’t tell Granger, looking for someone to eat dinner with.” Draco confirmed.
“Well, What made you come over to my table?” Hermione questioned.
“Well, Granger, you look rather tasty from behind.” Draco replied licking his lips. Hermione blushed.
“Nice Malfoy.” Hermione teased.
“I know.” Draco said wiggling his eye brows.
“What brings you to Diagon Alley?” Hermione asked trying to keep a good conversation with him. For the first time they weren’t fight, or calling each other names. It was rather nice.
“Buying some things I needed.” Draco replied shrugging his shoulders.
“I see.” Hermione said smiling at him.
‘She’s got a fantastic smile.’ Draco thought to himself. ‘I can’t believe I’m having a civil conversation with my worst enemy.’ Hermione thought.
“What brings you here?” Draco questioned.
“I am here to buy a get well gift for someone.” Hermione responded.
“Oh? Who?” Draco asked rather interested.
“Well, Malfoy I really don’t think that’s any of your business.” Hermione said politely.
“Oh, C’ Mon Granger. I’ll be a good little boy and not make fun.” Draco said with an innocent look in his eyes. Hermione giggled.
“Oh, Fine, Its for Harry, He’s going to be back at the Burrow tomorrow morning.” Hermione told him.
“Potter? Why are you buying scar head a get well gift?” Draco smirked.
“For Your Information Malfoy! He’s been injured.” Hermione snapped.
“Aww, Poor baby Potty got a bo-bo?” Draco teased.
“Shove off Malfoy.” Hermione Barked.
“Can I get a Butterbeer please?” Hermione called to the waiter.
“Certainly Ma’am.” The waiter called.
Hermione smiled nicely to the waiter and turned back to Malfoy.
‘Your still here?” Hermione whined.
“Yes, Granger I am. I’m going to sit here and bugger you.” Draco sneered.
“Lovely.” Hermione sighed.
“ Here’s your Butterbeer Miss.” The young waiter handed Hermione her drink.
“Can I get a fire whisky?” Draco asked.
“Yes sir, be right back.”
“Thanks.” Draco said tossing him a galleon.
“So Granger are you seeing anyone?” Draco asked.
“What’s it to you! You’ll just make fun.” Hermione snapped taking a big drink of her butterbeer.
“What is it Weasel or something?” Draco laughed.
“For your Information it is thank you very much!” Hermione barked. Draco burst out in a fit of laughter. Just then the waiter turned up with a big glass of fire whisky for Draco. Hermione asked him to bring her some and to put it on Draco’s tab. He was laughing way to hard to hear her whisper this to him. The Waiter nodded and left. Hermione finished her last sip of butterbeer and looked at Draco. He had finished laughing now and was taking a long drink from his whisky.
After a few more fire whisky and a lot of talking Hermione and Draco were now laughing at each other’s jokes and talking like old friends. Hermione had scooted closer to Draco and was now leaning on his shoulder almost passed out. Draco called for a cab and picked Hermione up and took her out the to cab. After placing her in the cab he climbed in after her. Gave the cab driver the address and some money and sat back and started running his fingers threw her soft silky chestnut brown hair. After about 50 minutes of travel they came to a huge mansion. It said Malfoy Manor on the sign at the drive.