- I've Gotta Get Granger Out Of My Head -

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Draco

"Alright, Weaselette, why am I here?" I asked, bored.

 She sighed and hopped off a table, "It's about time!" 

I shrugged, "Well, maybe you should be more specific than just 'Tonight. Library'! I mean, I could've came at 11:59:59 and I would still be on time." 

She rolled her eyes.

"Sit down," She said, sliding into a seat. I sighed and pulled out the chair across from her. "Am I getting the 'don't hurt her' lecture." 

She thought for a minute, then shook her head, "No, I'll leave that one to Harry."

I gulped.

She studied me. 

I withered under her stare, "Would you stop?" 

She sighed, "I'm just trying to figure it out."

 I frown, "What?" 

She sighed, "Why you two get along." 

I laughed, "You know, there are some similarities between Slytherins and Gryffindors." 

She raised her eyebrows at me, "Oh yeah?" 

I nodded, "Well, give me an example of something a Gryffindor would do and what a Slytherin would do." 

She frowned, then nodded, "Alright," She grinned, "If you make a Gryffindor mad and they storm out on you, they'll get a lot of satisfaction out of slamming the door behind them." She paused. 

"But Slytherins, they'd leave it wide open." 

I frowned in confusion.

She grinned, "Because they'll get the most satisfaction knowing they made you get up and close it." She finished with a grin. 

I laughed, "I guess that is one way to describe it." 

"But we're similar because we're both stereotyped. They think that everyone that's a 'good guy' goes into Gryffindor. And everyone who is a 'bad guy' goes into Slytherin." 

She shrugs, "Yeah, I guess." 

"Malfoy, do you love her?" She asked. 

The question caught me off guard. I mean, I knew she was going to ask that, I just didn't expect it to be that blunt. 

"I-" I sighed, "Yes. I do." 

She grinned. 

"What?" 

She shook her head, "Nothing. I just love seeing you so vulnerable." 

I glared at her. 

"You are asking her, right?" She asked.

 I sighed, "Yes." 

She grinned, "Good. Well, I guess my job is complete," She said, grabbing her bag and walked out of the library. 

I sighed, I've gotta get Granger out of my head.


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