A.N. Hello there all of you Harry Potter Freaks! This is my first Harry Potter Fanfic, so I hope it's up to your standards. The summary is below.

Disclaimer: Unfortunately I don't own Harry Potter or any of the other characters.

Notice: I decided to make Hermione have a talent for photography. She's also a little more girlish, into boys, but only really talks to Ginny about that kind of thing.

Summary: (I don't know if I'm going to do anything with Voldemort in this, it's just kind of hard). It's the Golden Trio's seventh and final year at Hogwarts and they are in for an interesting year, at least for Hermione and Draco. It seems that they are Head Girl and Boy and they have to share a common room. Another surprise is that two ghosts inhabit their common room. Not ghosts like Nearly Headless Nick. These ghosts are very different. They are previous Head Boy and Girl, who also happened to be a Slytherin and a Gryffindor, but the Head Boy was the Gryffindor and the Head Girl was the Slytherin. They were in love with each other, but before they had the chance to tell each other about their feelings, they were murdered, but their murderer was never caught. They start to posses Draco and Hermione, trying to send them messages. But what about... read to find out!

Rating: PG-13 for now, maybe R later.

Couple: Draco and Hermione, and maybe some others (if you have any preferences...)

Chapter 1: Changes

Seventeen-year-old Hermione Granger watched as the trees whizzed by her car window as she pet her orange, pug-faced cat, Crookshanks who lie in her lap. Her last year of school was starting soon, so she was on the way to the train station where she would meet up with her two best friends, Harry and Ron. Of course she couldn't wait to see her best girlfriend, Ginny, too, who happened to be Ron's younger sister. She had been waiting for this moment for what seemed like forever. Hermione hadn't seen them all summer and she felt like she would burst with excitement. Of course she had olwed them once in a while, but she had been very busy over the summer. She had spent it in Australia with her parents.

I can't wait to tell Ginny about that hot Australian guy I met in Canberra. What was his name... oh yeah! Liam. Ooohhh he was so dreamy! I bet Ginny will want to know if he has a friend.

Hermione giggled lightly to herself at the thought. Her mind started to wander. Earlier during the summer, she had received a letter from Dumbledore saying that she had become Head Girl. She was soo happy. Unfortunately her happiness was short lived. As she read on, she found out who Head Boy was going to be. Draco Malfoy. Draco Malfoy was a selfish, spoiled brat, who thought he should always get his way. Worst off, he was a pureblood who thought that anyone else besides purebloods didn't deserve to live. Unfortunately for Hermione, her parents were both muggles (Non magic folk). The dirty word for her was mudblood. Malfoy loved to call her that. He thrived off of calling her and her friends' name, or getting them into trouble, or both. She dreaded the thought of having to share a common room with the prat. She had decided right then and there that she would try to avoid him at all cost, even though that would be really hard considering they would be living together, they would have classes together, and they would have Head Boy and Girl meetings together.

"Hunny, we're here."

She was brought out of her flashback by her mother's voice and noticed that they had arrived in the parking lot of the train station. Her dad was trying to find a parking spot close to the entrance. As he settled for a space in the middle, Hermione unbuckled her seatbelt, scooped Crookshanks up into her arms and threw the car door open, jumping outside into the brisk, fall air. It whipped her soft brown curls around her face and into her eyes. She had changed a bit over the summer. Her once poofy, frizzy hair had toned down slightly. It now cascaded down just below her shoulder blades in light, silky ringlets. She was lightly tanned from the bright sun in Australia. She had also filled her body out a little. Her chest wasn't the largest like Pansy Parkinson, but it suited her just fine. She had also grown taller. She was now five feet nine inches. She was wearing a pair of hip hugger jeans with a white flowing peasant top and white sandals.

Mr. and Mrs. Granger opened the trunk and pulled out her luggage. The four of them (Crookshanks included) set off towards Platform 9 3/4. When they arrived in the middle of Platform 9 and 10, Hermione noticed one of her fellow Gryffindor schoolmates. Neville was holding his toad tightly in his arms as he said goodbye to his grandmother and passed through the wall. Hermione didn't even have the chance to say hello.

Oh well. I'll just talk to him on the train or something.

Hermione turned towards her parents and set Crookshanks down on her trunk.

"I'm going to miss you guys so much! I'll make sure I write to you more often this year, I promise," She said as she hugged both of her parents in turn.

"We're going to miss you too, hunny. You have fun and try to stay out of trouble this year," her mom said as she kissed Hermione on the forehead.

"Do us proud dear," Mr. Granger as he gave Hermione one last hug. With that said, Hermione waved goodbye and walked through the wall with her trunk, Crookshanks right behind her.

Once Hermione was on the other side, she scanned the crowd for familiar faces. Instead of familiar faces, she found familiar hair. A few feet away stood her best friends. Ron and Ginny's hair would stand out anywhere. It was a bright red that every Weasley's hair happened to be. Standing beside them was her other friend, the famous Harry Potter. Before running over to them she took that time to notice how they had changed.

Harry still had his jet black, unruly hair that stuck up every-which-way. His jade green eyes, hidden behind his famous black rimmed glasses, sparkled with laughter at a joke that Ron just told. He was doing a lot better since Sirius' death. He seemed to have grown taller over the summer. He looked about six feet tall now. As many of the girls at school would say, Quidditch had done well for him. Since he was a seeker, he had a leaner build than some of the other players. He was wearing an old hooded sweatshirt and a regular pair of jeans. Even though he looked slightly different than last year, Hermione could tell he was the same boy she knew and loved (as a friend).

Ron had change too. He was also taller than last year, probably about six foot two inches. His hair was still as red as ever. Quidditch helped out his build too. He wore a normal green T-shirt and a common pair of jeans. He seemed to be the same friend she left last year.

Ginny also changed. Her smooth red hair was longer and shinier than before. She seemed more confident than usual too. She wore a long sleeved green blouse and a white denim skirt. She was smiling adoringly at Harry as he laughed. Even though she said she was over him, she still had a slight crush that even though she tried to hide it, she was failing miserably at it.

Hermione snapped out of her trance and smiled. "Harry, Ron, Ginny! Over hear!" she yelled, waving at them. They all turned around.

"Hermione!" They all yelled in unison. She smiled and dragged her luggage over to their group.

"It's great to see you guys!" Hermione said. She swung her arms around all three of them, pulling them into a giant bear hug. They hugged her back, equally as hard.

"How are you guys?" Hermione asked as she let them go so they could breath.

"Great, how about you? How was your trip to Australia?" Ron asked, running his hand through his hair.

"Oh I had the best time! We staid in Canberra for about a month, where I took tons of picture of the great outback. I'll show you them on the train. Oh yeah. I also met this really cute guy named Liam. I took some pictures of him too. I also got his address so we could be pen pals," Hermione said, directing the part about Liam to Ginny more than the other two.

"Oh really?" Ginny asked, raising her eyebrows, "Does he have a friend?"

"Ginny!" Ron yelled, "You are too young for a guy!" Hermione and Harry looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

"I'm sixteen Ronald! I can date if I want to," Ginny huffed. Her and Ron glared at each other as Harry and Hermione laughed quietly behind them.

"I think we should break them up before Ginny beats him up," Hermione said to Harry, trying not to laugh.

"I think you're right," Harry agreed, not even bothering to cover his grin.

"Hey you guys! I think we better get on the train before it leaves with out us. Besides Ron, we have to go to the Prefects and Head Boy and Girl meeting," Hermione said as she grabbed her trunk and started towards the train, followed by Harry who was carrying Hedwig's empty cage under his arm. Ginny and Ron stopped bickering right away and followed their example.