"A Smirk Of A Differant Color"
Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters. They all belong to the brilliant JK Rowling.. I hope to own draco one day though (tee hee hee)
Chapter 1: Hermione, I-
HERMIONES P.O.V.
As I walked into the Great Hall the chatter around me stopped. I wasn't the shy, nerdy Hermione Granger anymore. I had become a rebel, a new hermione was born over the summer. I had peirced my nose and navel and gotten my hair straigtened. I owned a whole new wardrobe too. The summer was the summer of change for me.
As I walked towards the Gryffindor table, a whistle cut through the silence. As I sat down at the table with my two best friends, my eyes scanned the hall, searching for the phantom whistler. My eyes swept over the Hufflepuff table, couldn't be one of them I thought, they wouldn't whistle at anyone if their life depended on it! Then to the Ravenclaw table, no phantom whistler there! Then to the dreaded Slytherin Table...
My eyes settled on a certin soemone there. Malfoy. I knew it! Malfoy smirked at me from across the room. I was about to smirk back at him when Professor Dumbledore stood up to make an announcement.
"Welcome back Students, to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry! This year's prefects ar, for Gryffindor, Colin Creevy and Ginny Weasly, for Slytherin, Tess Nilan and Jordan Johnston, for Hufflepuff, Hannah Abbot and Jeremy Ruiz, and for Ravenclaw, Cornelia Smith and John Pembrook. This year's Head Boy and Girl are Draco Malfoy of Slytherin -"
He stood up and smirked at me again.
"- and Hermione Granger of Gryffindor -"
I stood up and smirked right back at him.
"- I also must remind you of the dangers lurking inside of the forbidden Forest. Now let the sorting begin!"
The sorting went on smoothly, except for and incedent with a small boy named Kyle, who was so afraid of the Sorting Hat that he ran out of the Hall sobbing. When he was calmed down, the sorting continued and he was sorted into Gryffindor. Harry, Ron and the rest of the Gryffindors cheered for him. A small girl named Jessica went up next. She what white-blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She looked a lot like Malfoy, and just like him, the hat barely grazed her head when it yelled out-
"SLYTHERIN!"
After the sorting was over, the feast began. Ron was stuffing his face with so much food, that he looked exactly like a chipmunk with a bunch of acorns in its cheeks. I looked over to Harry and saw that he hadn't touched a thing! Something must be wrong. I thought to myself.
"What's wrong Harry?" I asked him
"Nothing, it's just... nevermind"
"Harry, you know you can tell me anything!"
"Hermione, I have something to tell you, but you can tell anyone!"
"Ok, I won't."
"I'm Serious, you can't tell anyone even Ro-"
"HARRY I GET IT.. I can't tell anyone, now what's wrong?"
"Ok.. here it goes," He took a huge breath of air, "Hermione I'm..."
TO BE CONTINUED!
A/N : Ok, how was it? Please Read and reveiw! Expect another chapter soon, If I get enough good reveiws.