Disclaimer: I don't own nor created harry potter series and Cinderella.
A/N: Begin the chappie.
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Chapter 3:"Slytherin Prince and the Knights"
-You shall judge of a man by his foes as well as by his friends.
Joseph Conrad (1857-1924), Polish-born English novelist. Marlow, in Lord Jim, ch. 34 (1900).-
Getting ready for Quidditch practice, Draco got on his broom and flew up to the sky waiting for any glimpse of the snitch.
His green robes flapping behind him because of the strong winds blowing by but being there gave him some time to think about his father's ball to look for a pure blood witch to be his bride before he graduates from this school, he already knew his father wanted Pansy and himself to get marry but his mother thought he should at least look at other girls before he decides to be with her, which of course cause a lot of fights between them.
(I have to find a witch that I fall in love with at the ball or get married to Pansy).
That thought alone made him cringe and almost vomit right there, in his moment of thought, he heard voices calling his name, when he snap out of it, he saw that a small gold ball with wings is flying around him, he turned his broom and chased after it but it disappeared before he could reach it.
The team captain flew to him and yelled at him.
" WHAT THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU DOING MALFOY?, THE FUCKING SNITCH WAS RIGHT AT YOUR FACE AND YOU JUST SAT THERE, IT'S NO WONDER WHY WE ALWAYS LOSE TO BLOODY GRYFFINDOR BECAUSE YOUR THE WORSE SEEKER IN THE HISTORY OF SEEKERS, HARRY POTTER HIMSELF RUNS CIRCLES AROUND YOU BLINDFOLDED, THE ONLY REASON YOUR HERE IS CAUSE YOUR DADDY IS IMPORTANT TO OUR CAUSE, NOW GET YOUR SHIT TOGETHER AND PAY ATTENTION."He spat on his face and turned his broom to fly in the other direction, leaving Malfoy's shower, to wash away all the dirt and sweat from the game.
But not before he curse the team captain with a fart hex that makes the victim unable to stop farting anywhere he goes.
Joining the rest of the team in their laughter, he took his shower, got dress and went up to the Slytherin common room to rest for awhile and think about what he's going to do about his new problem.
One girl kept popping into his mind the whole time and it was Hermione Granger.
(Maybe I can ask her to the ball, I mean ever since I saw how beautiful she really is in the 4th year, I couldn't stop thinking about her, I even let it slip by accident in front of Pansy, which got me into alot of trouble but now she became even more beautiful if that's even possible, her hair was straight and long, down to her back, she even had red highlights put in and I noticed she gotten a nice tan from last summer but that's not all I noticed of the stunning Gryffindor, her body became very well developed, when she wasn't wearing the school robes and the grey sweater, I could clearly see her sexy body, her firm big breast down to her shapely hips and nice long legs and a cute tight arse, she is a beauty to behold)
He kept his image of her in his mind before he realize what he was thinking and snapped out of it.
"What the bloody hell am I doing?, I can't be having wet fantasies about her, she's a goody-goody gryffindor for crying out loud and I'm the dark prince of the Slytherins and future death eater to the great dark lord besides she will never see me that way, she hates me and everything that I stand for and not to mention my father's head will explode if he hears his only son is having a little crush for a mudblood, no, I have to forget what I was thinking and move on to the future with Pansy as my future bride."
With that said and done, he closed his eyes and took a small nap before his next class started, which happens to be in potions class, where Hermione will be and his father.
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Same routine again with Professor Malfoy, same entrance and same pissy attitude but it seem like he was even more angrier than ever before, the students even seem to realize his anger was towards more to Miss Granger than any of the other Gryffindors.
But Harry and Ron weren't even concern about that, their attention was more focus to Hermione and her sudden coldness and distance.
Her hair was in a messy ponytail, her eyes were sunken and her face was so pasty and ghost-like, extreme black bags under her eyes and she seemed a mile away from the rest of the world.
She never spoke to them like she always did, not even a hello or her famous bickering about them not paying any attention to Professor Malfoy.
The Professor kept yelling at her and telling her that she was an embarrassment to the name of the school and magic, he would spill her potions on the floor and make her clean it with her robes.
Every time he did this to her, she flinched and tears would flow on her face, which she tried to wipe fast enough for no one to see but Harry and Ron did see and was shocked and scared for her.
He took away 80 points from Gryffindors and that cause many of the students throwing balled up parchment, cursing and threatening.
It took Harry and Ron to defend her and throwing stuff back at them, Professor Malfoy told Harry and Ron that they will be sharing detention with Hermione tonight.
They had to wait after class to know their punishments but from Hermione's face expression, she became more pale and look like she saw a hideous murder.
Harry and Ron weren't the only ones who noticed her sudden new appearance, Draco and the Professor did also.
Draco stared at her awestruck with the new muggle-born.(What in the name of Merlin is wrong with the girl?She looks like she just got stabbed in her gut with a knife and her face that was once beauty was now unnoticeable, I wonder what tragedy befallen the girl to make her into a ghost of a shell, I think I'm gonna look after her and make sure she's OK before something else worse happens.)
Lucius is sitting in his desk, looking at the same girl with malice eyes and a cruel smirk on his pointed pale face.
Enjoying her sadness and despair, filling his dark soul with the pleasure of what he did to her last night still fresh on his mind.
With his black overflowing robes, no one notice that he slipped his hand inside it and moving towards his zipper of his black slacks, slowly opening it down until it was completely opened, he put in hand through the opening and gave himself some great pleasure when he whip it out and stroke it but since his bottom half was inside his desk no one saw him do it.
He keep his eyes on Hermione but he really was in his own world, visions of last night popping into his head, pressing his body against her tight body, kissing her sweet tender lips, licking in places that shouldn't be allowed and finally entering her heaven.
Her sweet piercing screams filling the air and his ears as he pushed forcefully inside.
It was the most explosive thrill that ran through his body and he almost screamed in his passion.
His eyes were shut tight and before he even knew what was happening, he heard Draco's voice calling his name.
"Father, are you alright?"
He snapped out of his daze and opened his eyes to see all his students staring at him with weird expressions, he stood straight up and remove his hand from his robes.
Clearing his throat, he told his son he was fine, just a cramp he was suffering from and he yelled to everyone to hurry up, clean everything and leave except Harry, Ron and Hermione were to stay put so he can speak to them.
Everyone left the classroom but Draco stay outside waiting for Hermione to come out, Lucius motioned them to come closer to his desk.
When they did he told Harry and Ron that they were going to help Finch with cleaning the hippogriff dung that was smeared all over the hallways and Hermione was to stay with him in the classroom grading papers and cleaning the desks and floors of the dungeon classroom but from the look of Hermione, she wasn't thrilled about it at all.
He dismiss them and told them their punishment starts after their dinner at the great hall.
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"Slimy git, I can't believe someone could be that evil and make us clean the horror that beholds us soon and right after dinner too, I think I will lose my dinner."Ron said, stomping his feet while they were heading to the door of the great hall.
"That doesn't matter to me Ron, what I want to know what is wrong with you Mione?"Harry grabbed her arm to stop her and pulled her aside from any hearing of strangers.
They walked back to a room they always use for their history of magic class with Professor Binns.
Ron closed the door behind them and Harry made Hermione sit on one of the chairs while they sat near her.
"Alright Hermione, spill it, what the hell is wrong with you? ever since this morning you've been distance and moody, in breakfast you yelled at Lavender for no reason at all and all she wanted was for you to pass the butter that was near you, you haven't talk to us or anyone for that matter and in all the classes, you didn't do your annoying know-it-all thing to the questions the professors asked the class and now every time Lucius comments on you or insults you, you just sit there and kept flinching and squirming all over the place and just now when he told you that your punishment was to be with him and grade papers, your eyes widen and had terror in them and if it's even possible you went even more pale than you are now, so what gives and don't you dare try to convince us that your happy and fine because we've known you since we were 11."Harry said with an extreme stern face on.
Hermione just burst into tears and started shivering and shaking terribly, Harry took her hands into his hands and Ron wrapped his arms around her in a half hug.
"Mione, please tell us and we can help you, we swear?."Ron said.
"We love you Hermione and we hate to see you so miserable."Harry said.
" I CAN' T, JUST LEAVE ME ALOOOONE!!!" Hermione ran out of the classroom with her friends stunned in disbelief of her outburst.
She keeps on running with her hands covering her eyes, sobbing and crying her soul out, not paying attention to where she was going until it was too late and she ran into someone she never wanted to bump into.
"OAF"
"OW"
Hermione opened her eyes and saw that Malfoy was beneath her and she on top of him.
"Merlin, I'm so sorry, I didn't see you, are you OK.? "
"How can I be alright?, when your fat arse is on top of me, you should really lay off those pies, mudblood."
Hermione got off him and stood up, fixing her robes and wiping her face with her sleeve.
Draco got up too and dusted his robes as well, he looked up to see her but notice she was gone, he looked around for her and saw that she just turned a corner towards the stairs.
He ran after her and when he caught up to her, he grabbed her arms, forcing her to stop.
"Hey, get off."
"Not until you tell me why you were running like you were on fire?."
"It's none of your business, now leave me alone."
"Spill and I will."
She tried pulling her arm out of his grasped but failed, his was too strong for her.
"FINE, you wanna know so bad, the reason I was running, was because my friends were bitching to me about telling them a secret, I don't wanna share, okayyyy, now let go."
Draco smirked and loosen his grip but didn't let go, so she yank her arm from him and climbed up the steps with Draco right behind.
"I really don't know why you hang around those wankers, you could do so much better."
"Really, who are you suggesting? you wanna be my friend, oh please, pretty please, be my buddy, Draco Malfoy!"
Hermione bended her knees and folded her hands together mockingly.
"You know, while your in that position, you could do me a favor and give me a kiss."
He patted the zipper on his jeans and Hermione just sucked her teeth in disgust and got up and continue walking up the stairs.
"So, what is this secret you are finding from the world?."
"None of your concern, go away."
"C'mon, I promise I won't tell on you."
"NO!"
When they reached the top of the stairs, Draco kept on bothering her, repeating the word "please" over and over while Hermione continue to say "NO".
When Hermione finally reached the Fat Lady portrait, she couldn't say the password in front of Draco, so she stood behind it, hoping he would leave soon.
But he just stood next to her and crossed his arms and lean behind the painting as well.
" Tell me! "
"AAAGRH, NOOO, DON'T YOU HAVE SOME FIRST YEAR TO TORTURE?, WHY CAN'T YOU LEAVE ME ALONE?"
She turned to him, screaming so loud that the fat lady woke up from her sleep.
"Hey, keep it down, some people are trying to sleep here, what's the password?"
"In a minute, Malfoy has to leave, don't you?."Hermione said.
Draco shook his head."No, I have all the time in the world for you."
"Young man, if you are not a Gryffindor then I must insist you leave immediately before I go get Dumbledore." The fat lady said.
He got off the painting and turned in front of it." Fine, you big tub of fat, I'm leaving but not before I give Hermione something."
"What is it Malfoy?"
He turned to her and smirk before he walked closer to her that they were face to face, he softly took her hands and lift them to his chest, his face turned every serious.
He kissed her hands softly and bent down to kiss her cheek before he left, going down the stairs to his own corridor.
When Hermione told the password and went inside, she walked up to the girls rooms.
She sat down on her bed and opened the tiny note that Draco left inside her hand, she began to read:
Dear sweet Hermione,
I just wanted to tell you that if you ever need someone to talk to, I will always be there for you, whenever and wherever.
Send a note if your interested and have an owl send it to me.
your handsome prince,
Draco
She sighed and threw the note into her dresser drawer, removed her clothes, put on her p.j.'s and got under her covers and went to sleep.
A/N:Everyone "AWWW", well it's just starting to get more interesting.
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