A/N- My friend Monkeygirl1996 and I wrote this together.

Monkeygirl1996: WildWolfLuver is typing so forgive her if she has bad grammar I will try to correct her as best that I can. Please be patient with us and the updates. Sorry that this chapter is so short we are not the best at length. Hope you like it please review. Sorry if we mess up on peoples names and the spelling. (Blaise is OOC)

Head Over Heels For You

Chapter 1 ~ Disaster

I hope you can meet me your first Hogsmeade weekend that you get. I'll meet you at The-

"Hermione!" Hermione's best friend Ginny yelled at her. "We're here."

Ron looked over at Hermione. "Awww, are you reading Krum's letter - again." He said sarcastically then made kissing noises.

"Shut it!" She snapped. Hermione could feel her cheeks burning up and her ears go red beneath her hair.

"Come on 'Mione, lighten up a bit." Harry said smiling at their friends. Then he looked out the window. "We better get going."

She sighed. This was her last year at Hogwarts and she didn't want to ruin it. The war was finally over and all the seventh years had returned for the year they had missed.

Hermione got up and grabbed her bags and followed the others out onto the platform. We hopped into a carriage that just happened to have Draco Malfoy and his trusty sidekick, Blaise Zabini. The white bouncing ferret, as always, had no smile or emotion showing on his pale face. Unlike his friend, Blaise had the widest smile she had ever seen on a Slytherin.

"Hey Gryffindor!" Blaise said enthusiastically. Draco jabbed his ribcage and Blaise shook his head then said, "I mean, Gryffindor." His voice coated in venom.

"Zabini, Malfoy." Ron growled at the two Slytherins.

After a while of tense silence, the cart stopped and everyone jumped out.

~Later in the Great Hall~

Everyone was still piling in and Hermione seemed to notice all the changes. Harry and Ron were more built then before along with many others. Girl's hair was longer and they were done growing and changing. Many were reuniting with their loved ones and others were just talking amongst their selves.

Out of the many people in the Great Hall, Hermione noticed one person in particular, and that person was none other than the Slytherin prince himself. He had cut his hair and he had looked like he had been working out all summer.

Hermione, quit thinking about him! Malfoy is your worse enemy! His father tried to kill you a repeated amount of times!

Ron looked at Hermione and nudged Harry to watch their best friend. She was trembling and digging her nails into her palms.

"You talk to her." Harry whispered.

"No way! You're more sensitive then I am. I'll just get hit – again."

Harry thought this over for a second and agreed. He put his hand on Hermione's shoulder. "Hermione…"

She jerked up and looked at Harry. Her knuckles turned from white to red and she stopped trembling. She cleared her throat. "Yes." Her voice was clear and loud.

"Is their something wrong?"

"No, of course not."

Then the Headmistress, Professor McGonagull, cleared her throat, silencing the whole room. "I know that we have had a rough past but that is now behind us. I don't want any of you to talk about it, only the years to come. Now that I have said that, I wish you a great year at Hogwarts. Enjoy the feast!"

Hermione didn't feel that hungry, so she decided to go to the Gryffindor tower. When she remembered her bag that she had left, she turned around to go back. When she was about to take a step back towards the Great Hall, she hit something and fell backwards.

"Watch it Mudblood!" Hermione turned to see the cool grey eyes of Draco Malfoy staring. At his words the room fell deadly quiet.

"What did you just say?" Her voice was dangerously low.

"I said 'watch it Mudblood'"

"How dare you call me that you egotistic, self obsessed, stupid, evil, bouncing ferret!" She practically yelled.

He took a step forward and leaned right into her face, "Mudblood." He said softly stretching out the word.

"Expelliarmus!" They shouted in unison, both raising their wands. When they did this their wands flew to opposite ends of the hall, clattering against the walls.

"Miss Granger! Mr. Malfoy! In my office now!" The new Headmistress yelled.

Hermione sighed. Great. Just Great. She glared at Malfoy.

They followed the Professor to her office. When they reached the Gargoyle stair case, Professor McGonagull whispered the password. The door opened and they entered. Draco and Hermione sat in chairs in front of the Headmistress' desk. She looked sternly at them. "I am very disappointed in you Miss Granger, I never expected you to get in trouble this year! She looked at Draco. "I expected you to get into trouble this year, but not this early!"

"I'm sorry Professor McGonagull." Hermione hung her head in sadness and embarrassment.

Draco just stared out the window. "I'll just accept the consequences." He muttered.

"Yes. The…the consequences." McGonagull stammered. She took a deep breath and continued, "You have the choice. Either be suspended or share a dormitory. If one of you chooses to be suspended, the other one does too." She said.

Hermione thought this over. She hesitated but she finally decided. "I would rather share a dormitory." She said quietly.

Draco scoffed. The nerve of that girl. He thought it over. If I do one thing wrong at school, I'll have my magic temporarily suspended. So I just best do the damn dorm idea. Draco cleared his throat. "I'll take the dorm." He mumbled almost too softly, so that the others could not hear it.

"Then it's decided. Your dormitory shall be in the north side of the castle. The picture there shall be of a ferret reading a book. It is a dormitory that represent the ones living or about to live in it. The password is 'consequences', okay?"

Draco and Hermione walked together, with their luggage, to their new living quarters. When they got there Hermione whispered 'consequences' and the painting moved out of the way.

They both walked in and looked at each other.

At once the words bloody hell came to both of their minds.

~to be continued~