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But what would she do today? She couldn’t do anything in front of Ron and Harry, yet she didn’t think she could bring herself to ignore Draco if he spoke to her. It would be like turning away from a crying baby. Except he wasn’t a baby…he was a toned, chiselled hunk of perfectness…..
*gips* Oh did you have to? It's enough to make a girl see her turkey sandwhiches again!
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It also meant that, by Snape’s standards, they were late.
“Ah, finally,” he sneered as they hurried into class. “Lateness for the first lesson of my return? I think we’ll make that 20 points apiece from Potter and Weasley, and thirty from Miss Granger.” He sneered and turned to face the class, ignoring Harry and Ron’s objections.
He knows! Hermione thought, remembering the interruption of the previous night. He knows, and now he’s punishing me.
That's cos he's Snape! The man is omniscient! and deeply unfair.
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“As you are all aware,” he started. “I have been away for some time. Before the questions start I would like to inform you all that it is of no business to any of you what I do or where I go in my spare time. So don’t waste your breath,” he cast a dark look at where Harry, Ron and Hermione sat while he spoke.
Oooooh! I wonder what he's been up to?
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Forty minutes into the lesson and Hermione was bottling up her potion, which was exactly the right colour and thickness. She was about to set her vial of liquid down on Snape’s desk when a slight burning on her chest made her drop it. It smashed, but she ignored it. Looking around so that no one could see, she reached down the front of her robes and pulled out the necklace. It was glowing in the same way it had done the previous night, but was now hot to the touch. Without knowing what she was doing, she cast a look round the room, searching for the blonde headed, pale pointed face.
Malfoy caught her eye immediately. He did nothing, but stated, his own hand on something around his neck. He continued to stare, until-
“GRANGER! Clear that up now!” Snape’s voice rattled though her mind, and her gaze broke immediately.
“Yes sir,” she said, vanishing it with her wand
Did Draco cause that heat? Is this mind control? Does that mean she's not really attractd to him? Hmmmmm...
Good stuff! More soon please!