Chapter one

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Dracos pov

I hate her. We're academic rivals,I don't know why people expect me to like her.

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"Ugh draco why cant you just follow instructions. Look what you did. You messed up the Angel's trumpet draught. AGAIN. do it one more time and I'll pour it down your throat."
There she goes again. Always whining. Why can't this bratty girl learn to shut up? Why did this stupid teacher decide it was a good idea to pair the gryffindors and slytherins together? Why are all my friends always making fun of us? Why is dumbledore such a terrible headmaster? Why is voldemort so controlling? Why did I agree to getting a dark mark? Why am I never good enough for my parents? Why do I want to take the poison we're brewing and pour it down my own throat? Why can't I get these thoughts out of my head? Oh god, why is she crying again? There she goes, make way for the sprinkler people. Shes about to flood the halls.

Just
Why???

Hermiones pov

I hate him. He hates me. Sounds fair.

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"Maybe I'd do something right for once if you'd stop trying to control me. Just shut up and let me work."
Just because he's a spoilt mamas boy doesnt mean he gets whatever he wants. Why doesn't he try to understand my point of view for once? Why does he keep staring at me like that? Why are we even bothering to work together? Why do I feel like I want to cry everytime he snaps at me? Oh no, there come the tears. Why does half this school not like me just because of my blood status?why do I feel like my parents are always expecting better than the best? Why are my friends always laughing at me? Why do always over work myself to the point where I'm burnt out?
I ran out of professor snapes classroom with tears streaming down my cheeks. And only one word in my head.

Why??




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