Chapter One. Clover Leaf High School.
Summary: Everyone is non-magic. Hermione Granger goes to an all girls prep school and on a field trip she meets Draco Malfoy. A bad boy from the low end of town. Will she break the rules, and go against her friends just to see this boy? And if she does, what kind of trouble will follow her?
Pairing: Dramione.
Character's ages: Hermione- 16. Draco- 17.
Hermione's POV
I looked at myself in the mirror and sighed. These uniforms were such a dull. Clover Leaf All Girls School had us wear mid-thigh blue plaid skirts, and a white blouse with the C.L.A.G.S crest. I never got to wear any of my clothing. All the other students felt the same way, I was sure.
Most of our families were very rich, obviously since they could afford this school. Some of the girls were just here because their parents were teachers at C.L.A.G.S. So it was annoying not being able to show off your new D&G skinny jeans you got last long weekend in Dubai.
I turned away from the mirror and called my friends "Angela! Danielle! Haley!" They came rushing out of their personal bathroom's and into the hall where I was standing. "Hey guys, we're gonna be late for English. Mr. Turner is going to through a fit."
Angela rolled her eyes. "He's probably too busy cleaning his ears with q-tips." We all laughed and hooked arms, walking down the hallway out of the 10th grade dorms.
In class Mr. Turner looked very depressed. That means we were going on a field trip. Mr. Turner hated field trips, because we girls liked to play tricks on him. It was the most fun thing to do on a field trip.
So I wasn't surprised when Mr. Turner announced, "Next Monday we will be going on a field trip." All the girls smirked. "Where?" Angela asked.
"To the Clover Leaf High School." Mr. Turner replied. All the girls gasped. A high school? I've never been to a normal public high school, ever. Especially one with boys!
"SERIOUSLY?! EHMAGAWD! There will be guys there, right Mr. Turner?" Frida asked. Last year there was a rumour that she slept with Mr. Turner, but I didn't believe it. Even though Frida was a total slut, I don't think she'd go that far.
Mr. Turner groaned. "Ugh, yes Miss Pennington. There of course will be boys, from grades 9-12. But we are only going to C.L.H.S for educational purposes. We will be there to learn how a normal high school functions."
"Well...why?" I asked.
"Because. Now no more questions on this topic. Please open your textbooks to page 103..."
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Angela's POV
The following Monday I was so excited for the field trip. On field trips we're allowed to wear our own personal clothes, so everyone woke up extra early to get ready. I choose my favourite Hollister t-shirt, and dark blue skinny jeans from Guess. I also added a spray of Lovely perfume by Sara Jessica Parker, and big silver hoop earrings.
Hermione decided to wear those D&G jeans she's been wanting to wear forever, and a black tank top underneath a tight light blue zipped up sweater. Hermione always had trouble with her long wavy hair, but today she had it under extra control and it was in nice glossy curls down her back.
Suddenly the headmistresses' voice rang through the P.A system. "Grade 10 girls, please line up near the front doors by 9am." Which was in 3 minutes. Everyone ran through the halls and tumbled down the stairs to get to the doors.
Once in single file, and alphabetic order we walked into the coach buses. Since my last name was Chipp, I once again had to sit beside Janet Chapman. The snobbiest girl I knew.
Finally we reached C.L.H.S. It was a big red bricked school, but was definitely very low end compared to our prep school. The fence around the school was rusty and broken, the windows were dirty-ish and the cars in the parking lot were things like Saturn's and old trucks. Nothing like the cars in our parking lot, which were more like BMW's and Porches.
Mr. Turner stood up in the front of our bus and yelled over the girls chit-chat, "Girls! Attention please. We're now here, and once inside we will assign you to students attending here to show you around."
I grinned hopefully. Maybe I'd be assigned to some hot guy , better looking than Super Man.
Hermione's POV
Inside, there were a large group of C.L.H.S students. Most of them looked about grade 11 or 12. I could tell all the girls were ogling the guys, as was I. Most of them were very very attractive. But lucky them, these students weren't wearing uniforms. No, the girls were wearing clothes from Walmart, or Stitches. And the guys seemed to have clothes on from stores I didn't recognize.
I felt like one of those snotty rich girls, the way the C.L.H.S girls were looking at us. But I also felt so very hot, the way the guys were looking at us.
"Okay everyone. We will assign you to you partners now, Abby Bee with Zachery Webber...". Eventually it came to my name. "Hermione Granger with Draco Malfoy, Valerie Goods with...".
I stepped forward when my name was called and watched as the most attractive guy I've ever seen stepped forward as well. So this platinum blond must be Draco Malfoy.
