We stand in the hall and Narcissa says to Draco and Blaise:
"Boys, be nice and let Hermione see her room for during the break. Hermione, if they bother you, slam them on the back of their heads."
While I say, laughing "Of course Mrs. Malfoy," Draco says, in disbelief: "Mother!".
Draco, Blaise and I go on the staircase to the thirth floor.
Draco and Blaise look scared every time they look back at me.
I couldn't help it anymore and snap at them:
"Okay, what is wrong with you two?"
Blaise says, completely serious:
"We are scared that you go complaining about us to Narcissa."
Draco nods but I still didn't understand why.
"Well, why would I do that and what would happen if I did?"
"You would do that to take revenge and my mother would probably kill me and Blaise," Draco says still serious.
I couldn't help but burst out in laughter.
They look strangely at me, apparently not understanding why I laugh.
Still laughing I try to speak:
"Don't.. worry boys.. I won't.. complain," and then I couldn't help myself anymore and laugh my lungs out of my chest.
They let out a sigh of relief, clearly happy with what I said and they talk with me during the way to my room.
While talking I try to remember the way, but it was really hard to listen to a Blaise and focusing on other things on the same moment.
We stand before a big, silver door.
Draco opens it and I enter heaven.
It was a great room with a big mirror in the corner, a big four-poster bed with green and silver cushions and blankets.
There was another door what probably lead to a private bathroom.
There were two big windows with green curtains right before me.
In another corner was a three-doors wardrobe.
"What do you think,' asks Draco with a smirk.
I probably look pretty dumb.
"This is heaven," I reply breathlessly, like before.
"Do you want to be alone in your candyshop, child?", Blaise asks in a annoying sweet voice as if he speaks to a toddler.
I get a evil smile on my face and they look scared.
I scream loudly:
"MRS. MALFOY!!"
The boys their faces go unnatural pale and they run away as fast as their legs could drag them.
Narcissa comes to my room:
"What did my son and his friend do?"
I set on a innocent, sweet voice:
"Blaise offended my face when I saw this room."
I did a fake-sad face and Narcissa laughs.
"Coast is clear, boys," Narcissa screams into the corridor and they come out their hiding place.
They walk into Hermione's room and Blaise states:
"You are pure evil Hermione, pure evil."
"Love you to Blaise," I respond.
We all laugh.
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Hermione Riddle... not Granger
Fanfiction"Evil can sometimes be justified by the wrongdoings of others ." Secrets unravel after a disastrous Potions' class and Hermione is left for a difficult choice: Good or Bad? Family or Friends? Love or Friendship? She will decide her path.. and you wi...