A/N: I would like to say, if anyone reading this has any suggestions on what to do with the story, please comment! It's my first story on here, and I like where it's going!

Chapter 1:

Hermione sits at her oak wood desk, wondering what would happen if she went outside. It's the summer, everything is steamy and humid. No good for curly hair.

She wrote letters to Harry and Ron saying that they need to get together sometime and have tea or something. She wanted to go see them-if she could she would- but Harry is off limits at the time and Ron is too busy with his family to have any fun for now. She decided to meet other wizards and just go back to Hogwarts for the week.

She packed her trunk with everything she needed and took the floo to Hogwarts. When she got there, it wasn't crowded at all. A few groups of people here and there, but not too many. It surprised her, but she kept walking. Inside the Great Hall she spotted Ginny talking to Luna Lovegood, happily. Hermione ran over to her immediately. Ginny gasped and hugged her. "Why are you here?" Hermione asked. Ginny gave her a questioning look. "Why not? It's safe and fun here."

"Why not with your family, I mean."

"Oh. They don't want me there. They all think I'm a disgrace."

"That's crap."

"I know right?"

Ginny grabbed the other side of Hermione's trunk and helped her get upstairs to her room. She said the password, "Baubles", and got inside, where nobody was in the common room. She opened her mouth to make a small 'o' as she headed up the spiral staircase. She opened the door and set the trunk down on a bed. "Want me to stick around?" Ginny asked.

"Yes please. I really need the company."

As Hermione unpacked her stuff, Ginny sat on the bed and asked her questions.

"How's you summer?"

"Good, I guess. How's yours?"

"Boring. All I have here is Luna. And now you. Which is good. Anyway, got eyes for anyone?"

"Not that I know of Ginny. Hopefully someone will catch my eye over the summer."

"Won't that be a summer goal for both of us? To find you a boyfriend?"

"Sure."

Ginny got up and hugged her yelling "YAY!" over and over again. Hermione laughed and finished unpacking. She and Ginny laid on her bed and daydreamed.

"You know Hermy, I think the perfect guy for you would be a gentleman who is polite, courageous, brave, sweet, and maybe even strong. Muscley."

"Looking for muscular?"

"Yes, that's it!"

They both laughed and stared at the ceiling, hair falling all over the place. They then wanted to go eat, so they headed towards the Great Hall for lunch.

As Hermione was turning the corner, she ran straight into Draco Malfoy's shoulder. Now, this wouldn't be such a problem if they were friends. They would probably just laugh it off and continue on their ways. Not with this group. They hated each other for the six years (so far) that they had been there. He looked down to see who it was and said "Sorry." And kept walking. She looked at him questioning why he wasn't scowling, or complaining what a mudblood she was.

Ginny looked at him with a weird look and stuck out her tongue. "I can see your tongue, Weasley," he said, still walking away. She quickly put it back in her mouth and we kept walking.

When we got to the Great Hall, there was only one table. The rest were put away, because there were only s few students. Ginny and Hermione sat at the end of the small square table. No Ravenclaws or Hufflepuffs, just Slytherins and Gryffindors. Mostly Slytherins, because Luna, Hermione, and Ginny were the only Gryffindors there. The end was the only space to sit.

Draco then came back into the room and had to sit across from them. Scowling, he looked Hermione straight in the eye and said "Filthy Mud-" until his mouth was covered by Blaise Zabini's hand. "Draco, its summer, please don't torture her. I know you want to, I want to too, but really, it's supposed to be nice over break."

"You are asking me to be nice to her?"

"Yes, I am. Please? Just for the summer? You owe me, for when you…"

"I know, I get it. God, this will be something to get used to."

First Person (Hermione)

He looked at me once again and smirked. "Hello, Granger. How is your summer going?"

I looked at him wide-eyed and nodded. "Very good. How is yours, Malfoy?"

"Wondrous."

That left us in an awkward silence until Ginny sighed dramatically and yelled "Line!" Everyone looked at her, confused, and she laughed.

"Sorry guys, but it was getting all awkward up in here."

I blushed a little and finished my lunch. I then pulled Ginny up from the table and we walked towards the entrance/exit, and exit. I grabbed her hand and walked her down the hall till we go around the corner, and start whisper/yelling at her. "Ginny! What are you doing?"

"Getting you a boyfriend, duh. Malfoy fits all the things you like in a guy, so hey! Look! Obvious!"

"I thought you hated him?"

"I can change. Plus, he's nicer now, so it's a better shot!"

"You can't expect me to bloody marry him!"

"No, I don't. I just want you to date him. You guys are like, my one true pairing. He's almost as smart as you are, polite, and muscley."

"Muscular"

"I know right!"

A/N: Thanks for reading! More coming! I know it's short, but its just the first chapter!