(A/N): Hey everyone! I hope you enjoy this fic! This is my 2nd fic ever, my first is very in canon, so I decided to write another 1! I really like the thought of Hermione and Draco together, so yes, this is a ship for them! It is rated M for later content, it is likely (highly likely) to get rather heated in places. I'm a writer who loves criticism, the more the better (well kind of, it lets me know how to improve!) so don't forget to review! Most of the HGDM fics I read have Hermione falling for Draco, so I decided to do it the other way around! I really hope you enjoy this and review your hearts out!
PS: And I promise not to alter between Hermione's thoughts and Draco's thoughts too much, but it find it just lets every one know what both are thinking, so yea, I hope I'm making sense. Unless my reviewers want me to keep it!

CHAPTER 1
(EPILOGUE): At the end of their 6th year at Hogwarts Ron and Hermione started dating, Harry and Ginny stopped. Dumbledore had a surprise waiting for Harry. His portrait told him that all of the other horocrux's had been destroyed by R.A.B. Harry found Voldemort and they battled. Several people died, but not many, the allies were saved by last minute adjustments. The Goblins came to their side at the last minute because Voldemort was feeding them to the Giants. It also turned out that Heliopaths were real, Hermione owed Luna an apology, which Luna accepted. Harry found out a way to defeat Voldemort without splitting his soul. You soul only splits if you kill someone by magic. At the end of the battle Harry plunged the sword of Gryffindor through Voldemort. He only suffered a little. All of the Death Eaters were put into Azkaban for a 30 year sentence. Draco was pardoned from this sentence as he was not an official Death Eater. His Dark Mark was only temporary, from task to task. While he was 'off duty' the mark went away. His only duty was to kill Dumbledore, which he did not do, someone else did. His mother hid him away from Voldemort successfully so he would not be killed himself. Azkaban is now guarded by both Dementor's and Heliopaths. The Heliopaths keep the Dementor's in line because they are very bright but have no emotion to take. This all happened in the first week of the holidays. The rest of the summer was the hottest on record in 30 years. Now the holidays have ended...

"Buy Mum. Bye Dad." she said
"Have a good year dear." They replied. Her parents both kissed her on the forehead, gave her a hug and then watched her drive off in the taxi.
"I'll write to you both!" she yelled out the window as the taxi drove off.
The girl in the taxi recognised the driver. She had seen him 13 times now. He was her regular driver.
"How has your summer been?" She asked the driver. He would have been nearing 70 now. His stomach had been growing each year and this year was no exception. The more his stomach grew, the less grey hair appeared on his head. His face was wizened and his dark brown eyes sparkled.
"Good, good. My eldest had another child. I'm now a grandfather of 7! 7 I tell you. How was your summer?" he wheezed out excitedly
"It was alright. Well quite lonely actually. I couldn't go to my friends house, which is why I'm a bit later this year in getting my taxi." She replied sweetly. She didn't have much family or many friends, so regular contact with this old man was comforting to her. On her first taxi ride she had opened her mouth out of nerves and out spilled her inner most secrets about her new school, and on her way home for the first time she shared everything that had happened. She always made sure she had the same taxi driver after her first year.
"Ah, your here miss. Do you need help with your trunk?" he asked
"Thank you! No thanks, I've gotten used to the struggle of moving it." she replied cheerfully
"Will I be seeing you one last time?" he queried
"Of course! and for any other taxi matters, you will be the one I ask for. Now have a good year, and take care." she said. She was now very very excited. She shut the taxi door, waved good bye and blew a kiss. As she bent over to pick up her cats carry case, she heard a whistle letting her know that someone had liked what they saw. She turned around and saw a group of 5 guys all staring at her. She bent over again to pick up the handle of her trunk and heard the whistle again. When she walked past them confidently she seductively licked her lip and winked. They just started open mouthed at her. This sort of attention was unusual for her. It had only recently started happening. She caught her full reflection in the window and took a look at herself. Over summer she had definitely filled out. Her breasts had grown from an A cup to a very full C, and she now had a curvaceous body with a slim waist and wide hips. She was wearing a slightly see through pale green blouse with a mint green, lace bra underneath, a grey pencil skirt, and heeled black pointed sling backs. Her top almost pulled across the bust but hung incredibly well down her slender torso. Her skirt clung in all the right places accentuating the sway in her back and her plump behind. She looked at herself side on in the window and ran her hands down her back and over her behind. She liked what she saw. Smiling she continued inside. Once there she made her way to the ladies room and took one final look in the mirror as was her tradition. Her green top picked up the green flecks in her hazel eyes, giving the impression of a hint of cheekiness. Her bushy brown hair had been naturally highlighted by the sun, but was still very bushy, but today her hair had been straightened and was pulled back into an elegant but casual ponytail. Her lips were full and pouty, which she had decided last night suited her new body. Smiling once more she knew she was ready and walked through onto platform 9 3/4. The clock read 10:59 so she hurried over to the scarlet train and heaved her trunk onto the first carriage and found the compartment she was looking for. She opened it and found no one. She put her trunk on rack and let her cat out. She reached up to put her cats carry case next to her trunk when she heard the compartment door slide open. She turned around to see an open mouthed guy with sleek silver blonde hair and amazingly deep grey eyes. She could tell he was well toned even though he was wearing a black polo shirt and jeans.
"Can I help you with something?" She asked

DRACO'S P.O.V (TEHEE)
"See you mum." Draco said as he let his mother kiss his cheek goodbye
"I want to see you at Christmas ok?" Narcissa said as Draco smiled and waved goodbye
'Crap, I'm the only left to board the train.' he thought. His farewell with his mother took longer then what he had expected. His father was still in Azkaban, so it was just him and his mother at home in the manor. She had always been over protective of him, but over the summer she had fair good reason to be extra cautious, so Draco felt it only fair that he let his mother frett before he left. He boarded the first carriage just as the train began to move. He gracefully carried his trunk to the compartment that he was looking for. He opened the door and let his trunk in first, when he looked up he was very surprised at what he saw.
'How could a new student be Head girl?' He thought to himself, 'And not just any new student, but one with a fabulous body too.'
This new student had a nice fine waist and broad hips, in other words she was very curvy. He could only see the back of her as she was reaching up to her trunk. When she stretched up the split in her skirt rose until halfway up her slender, well toned, brown thigh. The heels she was wearing made her calf muscles more prominent. The skirt also accentuated her plum behind. All Draco wanted to do was go up behind her and put his hands on her waist, press himself up against her, slowly remove her shirt and nibble on her neck. She started to turn around and he saw the fabric of her shirt straining across her full chest. She turned to face him.
'What, no way. Granger, Hermione Granger. The mudblood. No. When did she get a body like that? Her body! Woah. No stop thinking like this about Granger.'
"Can I help you with something?" She said interrupting his thoughts
'You can definitely help me with something. No, you can't think of Granger like this.'
"Fine, if you don't want to speak I really don't care, just stop looking at me like that." she said, yet again interrupting his thought pattern. She had a slight smirk on her face. Draco realised his mouth was hanging open and quickly shut it. He looked her up and down taking in every inch of her new, curvy, sultry body.
"It looks as though the summer has done you well Hermione Granger." He said hoping he sounded normal, well, normal for him.
"Well lets hope the same about you Malfoy. I see your head boy." She said. Her tone of voice let him know that he had spoken normally
"Clever observation." he said coldly, hoping again he was sounding normal. He was still standing in the doorway. Hermione was walking towards him, and the way she moved her new hips when she walked was making him crazy. She was now standing next to him, but he did not move from the doorway. He looked down at her, and realised that he hair wasn't frizzy, it was nice, smooth and straight. He could see her chest rise and fall slightly and he could see down her top. Draco caught the sight of the top of her mint green, lace bra. He still did not move from the doorway. She squeezed past him and her breasts grazed his toned chest. He caught her eye then Hermione looked down. She had now passed him and Draco absentmindedly put his fingers gently on her waist. He came to his senses when his finger touched her skin. Draco quickly moved them, stepped inside the compartment and slide the door shut. He sat down, stretched his legs out, put his hands up behind his head and let out a deep breath.
'Why did Granger have to suddenly grow up and get so... so... so good looking?' he thought to himself.