✧*̥˚ Draco's view̥˚✧ 

Oh, he's hairbrained all right. 

One more minute of Blaise' raucous rambling and I'd be pouring his half-brewed potion on his head.

"Stop that you imbecile!"

Instead of listening, he met my eyes cheekily. "Stop what? " He pouted. "You and Granger are the perfect couple!" He tapped my nose. "Boop!"

Fury coursed through me. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I roughly grabbed his arm. 

 "Are you insane? She's a disgraceful  mudblood!" 

Something cold climbed my spine. Blaise's giggles all faded into the background as an eerie quiet pierced my ears. 

 " Have you forgotten what side we're on?" I croaked, fear spiraling through me.

 Anxious, I darted my eyes around the room to make sure no one from class was listening, while Blaise tried to wiggle out of my grasp.

"What are you doing, Malfoy?" A petty voice sneered. 

                                                                      ✧*̥˚ Hermione's view *̥˚✧

"Hey, Hermione...is Malfoy acting a little.."

I sighed, this was the fifth time this morning.

"He's not acting up or anything Harry. You're just a tad paranoid" I said, cutting off my best friend whilst measuring some moonstone powder.

"Malfoy is just acting like a Malfoy, cocky and idiotic as always"

Harry nodded solemnly, knowing he was a little paranoid. After all, he was checking the Marauders map in hopes the Ferret's name would appear. Harry was thirsting to know his whereabouts.

As I stirred the potion counter-clockwise slowly I heard Zabini saying Malfoy's name and mine together and the word perfect?! That's atrocious! I would never ever want to be a meter close to the idiotic cocky prick. But something inside me still felt hurt from Malfoy's retaliation.

"Disgraceful mudblood!" Anger growled in the pit of my belly. That's probably the only status I have entitled to me; it looks like it anyway. Either way there was no way I was letting that arsehole call me that. "What are you doing, Malfoy?" I sneered, keeping my composure and staring him dead in the eye.

                                                                          ✧*̥˚ Draco's view *̥˚✧

"What do you care, you filthy animal!" I retorted. Beneath the exterior I was trying to pull off, my heart was thumping wildly in my chest. I battled with the paranoia in my brain.. First Potter, and now the mudblood was on to me! I looked no better than a deer caught in headlights.

"Oh, see Granger", I spun around. I was just discussing some of my favorite ships, for example; Dramione. "

I gaped at Blaise, and slapped a hand over his mouth. The man had gone mad! I don't know where he got this idea of me and Granger being together, but it was despicable! A bout of sickness passed through me. 

He would never,  I reassured myself. 

Whatever was wrong with Blaise, I didn't know, but he couldn't just just keep blurting out whatever the hell he wanted.

"Just go back to brewing your eyesore of a love potion! I pity your true love."

In truth, her Amortentia looked exceptional, and both she and I knew it. She raised an eyebrow at me. "Your mate seems to be pretty set on my lover being you, but we wouldn't like that, would we?" I gaped, trying to retaliate but only incoherent noises came. Where did this attitude come from?

"Oh!"

I whipped my head around to see Blaise had used my hesitation against me. I could feel my face heat up. Now unrestrained, he started clapping his hands wildly. He looked as if he had got his hands on some Play Wizards magazine. I inwardly groaned, praying to Merlin that he was knackered.

Definitely knackered. Perhaps the symptoms hadn't worn off.

I turned back to Granger, but I had nothing to say. I hated the mudblood. And I hated her new cruel sense of humor.

                                                                   ✧*̥˚   Hermione's view  *̥˚✧

"Ms. Granger! You, Mr. Malfoy, and Mr. Zabini seem a little too free talking rather than making Amortentia. Care to explain what's so important to discuss now?"

I whipped around and saw Professor Slughorn looking at the three of us with a glare but a hint of mischief in his green eyes. "Nothing Professor, just-"

"-Just discussing a ship Sir, Dramione ''

I glared at Zabini as he slurred his words, cutting me off. That pureblood prick is going to get us in trouble for not controlling his bloody mouth. I rolled my eyes and looked at Ferret-boy, he was still flustered from earlier but oh! I wish I could just punch both of them in the nose right now!

"You seem a little preoccupied Ms Granger, care to explain what's so intriguing of Mr Malfoy to be staring at him"

ARGH, just my luck, me imagining punching the two snakes in the face got me in deeper trouble AND Malfoy smirking ear to ear. I looked at Professor Slughorn and nodded as a sign of a simple yet silent way of apologizing;  he seemed to appreciate it but it seemed as if he planned on something worse.

Murmurs bubbled from everywhere, but I attempted to block them out. Head up, chin up.

"Ms Granger, Mr Malfoy,  would you both kindly bring your cauldron to the front and sniff it, describing the smell?" The Slytherin professor said, hiding his smile.

                                                                   ✧*̥˚  Draco's view *̥˚✧

I gulped. Slughorn was planning something. He may have this jolly attitude but like all of us, he always had an ulterior motive. I cursed myself when I started to wish Granger had one of her wise plans. Maybe her smarts could be put to good use. I could use not being humiliated today, my status was already on the decline. I snorted as Granger took confident strides up to the front. I didn't miss the half-smile that played on her lips. Ludicrous. She's in hot water already and she's looking to impress Slughorn with her skills. Muttering under my breath I walked up to the front.

An unexpected blast of unease for my ego hit me in the gut. Self-consciousness made me doubt midstride. I would normally stalk up there but I didn't have the will to anymore. My mission had affected me...but oh, I had to kill him.

"Mr. Malfoy?"

My eyes shot open. The class was staring at me expectedly. That's another thing, everyone knew there was something going on.

"Yes?" 

 Why, I wish Snape taught this class.

"Ms. Granger is waiting for you to sniff the potion."

I looked towards Granger. Her brown eyes were glaring daggers at me. Gee, she gets worked up over the littlest things. Suddenly, my mind was racing back into full speed. I fought the urge to smirk evilly, and laughter bubbled in my throat. 

Humiliation was  certainly the best revenge.

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