A/N: Hi everyone, this is my first Harry Potter story so if you will all just please keep the hate reviews to a low, it would be appreciated. And just because the story is named after a Grease song, doesn't mean what it says in the song. It means something very, very different. This story is a big can of worms. Read and Enjoy.

Title: You're the one that I want.

Chapter 1: First Night.

Hermione POV

I sat at the Gyrffindor table, waiting for the beginning of terms feast to begin. The first years were being sorted while I was sitting and talking to Harry and Ron. I really wasn't paying that much attention to what there were saying. All I could make out was 'Malfoy' and 'Quidditch'. I really could care less. I just hoped the sorting would be over soon.

My thoughts were broken when Professor Dumbledore stood and spoke loudly to everyone in the room.

"Welcome to another year at Hogwarts. For my first years, the forbidden forest is, well, forbidden. Now lets eat!" he shouted over everyone.

Suddenly, food appeared on the table. Mounds of chicken legs, corn-on-the- cobs, ham slices, and variety of fruits and vegetables surround the golden plates. Harry and Ron dug right in while I was still picking at the corn and chicken.

"So 'Arry." Ron said with a mouth full over ham. "What ever did 'appen to you and 'ho?"

"Cho is seeing a 7th year Ravenclaw." I said aloud.

"Yeah I am fully aware. No matter though, I got over her over summer. I set my eyes on something else." Harry said looking at Ron.

"AH! You have a new crush? Tell me!" Ron spat out some corn when he talked getting it all over Harry and me.

"Sorry." He said with a mouth that wasn't filled with food.

"It's ok Ron but I can't tell you." Harry said.

"Why not? I promise I won't tell anyone." Ron spat out.

"I can't tell you because then it is not a secret crush anymore." Harry said.

"So, you do 'ave a secret 'rush." Ron said with another mouth full of food.

"Ron, could you please swallow before you talk because your food is getting everywhere." I said brushing off all ready eaten chicken from Ron's mouth off my robes.

Ron looked at me and swallowed all his food down his throat. "Sorry. I am just really hungry."

"I can tell." I whispered.

Dinner moved along quickly and suddenly, everyone in the room was full of Chicken, ham and baked pies when Dumbledore made his announcement.

"If all 6th and 7th years were stay for a while, I need to make and important announcement, the rest of you may return to your common rooms." He said over the talkative crowd. Every small person in the Great Hall exited quietly while the rest of us whispered to each other about what Dumbledore wanted. Dumbledore remained standing until all the 1st, 2nd, 3rd, 4th, and 5th years left the room. He only talked again when the giant doors shut.

"Everyone listen up. The ministry thinks that Hogwarts School does not do enough social activities. So we are putting together a Winter Ball. Now only 6th and 7th years are invited but if you wish to bring a younger student you may. That will be all thank you for your time. Now off to bed, all of you."

Harry, Ron and I both stood up and headed for the door. But unfortunately we were being blocked my Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle. Malfoy grew a lot from last year and had his hair down and some of it was flying in front of his eyes.

"Well, well, well what do we have here?" Draco sneered.

"Go away Malfoy, we really aren't in the mood for your stupid remarks." Ron said.

"Quiet Weasely." Malfoy snapped. His head looked over at me and I didn't move an inch. His eyes looked at me up and down.

"What are you looking at?" I spat at him.

"You duh? I thought someone as smart as yourself would have figured that out already." Malfoy said. "And you certainly have grown this year."

"Leave her alone Malfoy." Ron said.

Draco looked over at Ron and decided to walk away.

"What's his problem?" Ron asked.

"Who cares?" Harry yawned. "Guys I am tired, we all better go and get some rest."

"Yeah good idea." I spoke up.

We continued our way up to the Gyrffindor tower, were we bumped into none other then Neville Longbottom when we arrived.

"Hey Harry. Do you know the password?" he asked.

"Yeah, Hippogriff." Harry told the fat lady and the portrait hole swung open. We all climbed inside to the Gyrffindor common room, which was full of comfortable chairs and table. And completed with a big fireplace on the far right side. Farther along ahead were to staircases. One that lead to the girls' dorms, and the other to the guys'.

"See you guys tomorrow." I waved and trudged up the long stairway until I reach the 6th year dorms. I found my bed in a corner that also had a large window to look out of. I saw Lavendar Brown already sleeping in her bed, and 4 other empty beds. I assumed that the rest of the girls were downstairs.

I quietly changed into my nightgown and climbed into bed. I pulled the warm covers over my body and found myself drifting to sleeping in no time.

Harry POV

As Ron and I both watched Hermione walk up the stairs, I felt someone watching my back. I turned to see that no one was there.

"Ok, Harry. You have to tell me who you have a crush on." Ron said.

"I told you that I can't tell you." I spat out.

"Can I know the name?" Ron asked.

"No, you can't know her name."

"Good, it is a girl." Ron said as we walked up the staircase up to the boys' dorms.

"Shut up." I said and pushed him over a stair.

"Well, it is a good thing to know that you aren't a homo or anything like that." Ron said, as he got back up to his feet and walked in to our new room.

"Well another dumb thing you said is that if you can know her name."

"How is that dumb?"

"Because telling you her name would be a dead give away." I spat out.

"So I know this girl." Ron puzzled.

"I really wish that you would just shut your big fat mouth." I said throwing one of my pillows at him.

Ron opened his mouth as the pillow hit him smack dab in the head. He looked over at me and let out a deep breath.

"That's it, your going down Potter!" he shouted grabbing a pillow of his own.

"Oh, I don't think so."