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Summary: I'm sure you have all herd of stories with Hermione being in Slytherin and stories with Draco being in Gryffindor but I decided to finish the deal I put Draco Granger in Gryffindor and Hermione Malfoy in Slytherin so as the war is coming read and see what obstacles they will have to endure
Parings: Draco\Hermione
Disclaimer: NO matter how much I wish, I don't own Harry potter :'( if I did I would be JK and rich witch I'm not though I wish I were once again :'( (oh and remember this because i'm only writing this once)
Ok before I start I want to just tell you that this is my 1st fanfic so please don't flame
Ok on with the story
Draco's POV
"Draco isn't it about time for you to go to bed?" I heard from my door way. I looked up from my book to see my mother looking at me expectantly "um…" I looked down at my book and back up at her "Can I just finish this chapter?" I asked her "No not this time;" she said "you have to go to school tomorrow, oh, and by the way all of your things are packed and ready for tomorrow I hope?" I sighed "Yes mum I did that yesterday" "Ok, I was just making sure" she said, "now go to bed and get to sleep." "Ok, good night." "G'night."
Hermione's POV
"No father I told you I wouldn't join the dark side" I said "then get out of my sight before I make you" lucius said after slapping me across the face "y-yes father" i rushed to get up and out of the room but apparently wasn't fast enough because before I hade a chance to take three steps I was hit with a powerful crucio it took everything I had not to scream and wither around like a fish out of water any way after a couple seconds I somehow managed to dome up with some strength so I stood up trying to ignore the pain of the crucio (witch is really hard just incase you wanted to know) I started to my room very slowly then walked into my bathroom and fell face first into the cold water of my pool sized bath tub that I fill every day before I go down to talk to father "'hmm I wonder if i'm the only one that knows that if you completely submerge your self in water that the chain of the crucio spell is broken……well I'm sure some one knows it' so after I got out of the tub I got dressed for bed and went to sleep and the last thought to inter my head before I went to sleep was 'I wonder what kind of mess pothead the weasel and mudblood will get into this year'.