A/N: So I'm doing this for the Dramione Challenge by Draco Lucius Abraxas Malfoy!

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Hermione Granger watched the hills and rivers pass by on her way to Hogwarts. Her mood was obviously dark and very gloomy.

Harry and Ginny were laughing about Harry's summer while their friend is on the other side, glaring at everything and anything.

"Hey 'Mio, what's up, you've been quiet since the trip," Ginny noticed.

"It's nothing," she said standing up.

"I'm off to the Prefect's meeting," she said, accidentally hitting Ron with her bag.

"Uh, Oh Yeah, Prefect's meeting," he said groggily standing up.

They walked to the Prefect's meeting quickly and without a word being said. The two of them had broken up in the middle of the summer. The reasons were unknown to anyone except them, and they prefer to keep it that way.

Gryffindor, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff students immediately broke into whispers, spreadi]n]g,] crea]ting or strengthening the rumours.

"So, the mudblood gets dumped. Way to go Weasley, I knew you have some taste under you," a voice sneered as they opened the door to the Prefect's compartment.

"Shut it Malfoy," Hermione said, red hot murder glowing in her eyes. The other prefects look at each other nervously. If the two best students of Hogwarts were to fight with them in the line, then they might as well be Voldemort's victim.

"Calm down," Ron whispered.

Surprisingly, she calmed down. She hated the fact that Ron could still do that to her, even when they had broken up.

She looked at Draco with hate in her eyes.

"So, seventh years, who'll be my colleague," she said in a Mcgonagall-tone, as Ron dubbed it. She reminded herself. Ron…Prefects…headboy…Ron. her train of thought were like that ever since they broke up.

"Well Granger, I am quite happy to tell you that it is ," Draco Malfoy said in a fake cheerful tone.

"Oh no, you're not," Hermione backed up.

"Oh yes, I am,"

"It's impossible, preposterous, indecent. it's…it's…INHUMAN," she yelled.

"Talk to yourself Granger," he sneered and all hell broke loose.

Hermione jinxed him with a non-verbal, wandless Densaugeo.

Draco blocked it wordlessly and a blue ray shot out of his wand. Her hair buffed up a little before she could return it back to normal, wordlessly of course.

The little duelling match was stopped when Ron stepped in and clutched Hermione's arms protectively. "Don't mind him, its part of his plan to make you look bad in the prefect's eyes. She blushed at Ron's warm breath trickling in her neck. She looked at the prefects, and she saw nothing but fear and a little amusement.

"Alright, show time's over and let's now begin," she said with ease. She discussed all their patrols, their duties and distributed the time tables.

"I think that's it, now meeting adjourned," Draco said as Hermione began on the topic of the mistreatment of House Elves.

"See you later, Mione," Ron said wearing a lopsided grin.

"Sure," she said breathless. There was just something in those eyes and grin that made her knees go weak, her stomach go crazy with butterflies, and her mood melt.

You're just friends now! she scolded herself. Back in the friend zone,

"Ron," she groaned and she blushed as she realized that Draco had yet to move from his seat.

"Eeew…a mudblood fantasizing about a Weasley, I thought you broke up Granger?"

"None of your business Malfoy,"

"Well, it's my business, I want to know if the room opposite of mine is being used as a shag spot or not,"

Hermione blushed as she realized three things:

1. She's going to have the same dorm as Draco.

2. She forgot to ask that to Draco.

3. She wanted that to happen.

Uh Oh. Back to step 1: Denial Stage!

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A/N: So what do you think?]]