Important Notice:

This story is based souly on a Hindi movie called Mujhse Dosti Karoge

In addition: The story is in an alternate universe, where Draco was never a muggle-hated person, and neither was his family. Infact, his family and Hermione's were very close, making them childhood friends, along with Astoria.

Hermione also knows about her magic. Even at such a young age.

At first, the couple pairing will be Draco and Astoria, just for the plot's purpose. But don't worry Dramione shippers, Dramione will come along. c:

One more thing, for Hermione's parent's names, I'll be using the one's they received when they went to Australia. Now enjoy guys! :)

DISCLAIMER: I do not own the plot of the story or the characters, only how I weave both the plot and the character all into one.


Three families stood inside of a London airport building, soon to become only two. "Oh Lucius," Wendell said, shaking his closest friend's hand, "We'll all miss you guys so much!"

"As will I," Lucius responded. The Malfoys had a new opportunity in Norway to earn a better name for them. Lucius was different from the past Malfoy men; he had a keen interest in Muggle life. The chance finally came as Mr. Greengrass found a work for them; Lucius would now become a business partner with one of the top restaurant owners in Norway.

"Don't ever forget to visit us though!" Narcissa said, hugging both Mrs. Greengrass and Mrs. Grangers.

As the adults chatted on, three tiny figures were next to them with a conversation of their own.

"Oh Draco," Hermione said with a frown on her face, "I'll surely miss you." She spoke the truth; the 7 year old blond boy was her friend since birth. Now he was moving miles away. In truth, Hermione, always had a crush on him, but Draco's eyes were always glued onto their other close friend, Astoria.

"Make sure you write to me, okay Astoria?" Young Draco asked, ignoring what Hermione had said.

Astoria looked away, bored, "Yeah, alright." Astoria never was interested in Draco, "He's so boring," she would tell Hermione.

"Promise?" Draco asked with hopeful eyes.

Astoria gave a slight nod, "When I have the time, I will."

Draco beamed. "Young Malfoy!" he heard his mother call him, "The airplane's ready to board, come along."

"Coming mum!" Draco turned, "You better write to me too, Granger." Her smiled and nodded as Draco hugged her. They never used their first names, Hermione never knew why, but it had became a thing.

With a quick move Draco gave a kiss to Astoria, and jogged off into the airplane.

"Oh come on Astoria!" Hermione pleaded once again, "You haven't replied to his email in 3 days."

Hermione's friend groaned, "But he's such a bore, 'Oh I met this new chef, he cooks food just like it is in London, blah blah blah,' how am I supposed to reply to that?"

Hermione shook her head, making her curls bounce. "Just try won't you?"

Astoria stared at her friend, "Nope, I have to go anyways," Astoria stood up and lifted her backpack to her shoulders, "You can write to him if you want." And with that, she left the room.

Hermione frowned to the screen. Now what? She looked at the email Draco had sent a few days ago.

Dear Astoria,

I miss you dearly; it's nice here in Norway, but not as near as it is over there. I have a new school, it's really big, and I get lost easily, but people there are nice. How is everything? Hope you reply soon.

Sincerely,

Draco.

Hermione sighed, what could she do? Draco would be depressed is Astoria never replied back. She looked at the screen, and began typing.

Dear Draco,

I hope you are well in a new place, is there anything fun to do there? Good luck with your new school, maybe next time, use a navigation spell, it'll help. Things back here are boring. Write back quickly,

Hermione.

Hermione stared at the letter once more, suddenly getting an idea. If Astoria himselfwasn't going to write to Draco, then who says Draco had to know? She quickly erased 'Hermione'and replaced it with 'Astoria.'

Hermione smiled to herself as she clicked the send button, this plan would surely work.


15 years later

Hermione read over the emails that Draco and her had recently sent to each other:

So I started reading this book called 'Love Story'

Really Draco, who thought you were one for romantics?

Oh very funny, Astoria, besides it's just for school purposes. It's to help us learn more about Muggle love.

Draco, I've heard better lies from someone who took a truth potion.

Whatever, but I have great news! Mum said now that I'm done with my studies, we can go back to London for a few weeks. It will be nice to see you again.

After 15 years, are you sure you'll be able to recognize me?

I could recognize you even when my eyes are close. My heart is there to guide me.

Yeah Draco, you're totally not the one for being a hopeless romantic. But we will see if what you say will be the truth, if you actually do see me.

I'll take you up on that.

Hermione smiled to herself. For the past 15 years, Hermione knew everything there was to know about Draco. What he liked to eat, what was his favorite color, sport, he had even told her that he would go to church every Sunday humming to a tune which he had sent her a file containing the sweet melody. She in turn had told him everything about herself. How she wanted to become a writer, about Hogwarts, about her friends Ron, Harry, and Ginny.

Maybe after Draco realized it was really her who had sent all those emails-

"'Mione!"

Her train of thought was interrupted when Astoria walked in. Her brown hair rested perfectly on her shoulders as her firm body rested on Hermione's bed.

"So, Astoria, guess what?" Astoria looked at her closest friend curiously.

"Draco's coming and he's very excited to see you."

"Who's Draco?"

Hermione looked at the beautiful woman in front of her shocked, "You're joking! He's the guy that you promised to write every day, but never did."

Astoria came to realization, "But wait, why would he want to see me? I haven't had contact with him for over a decade."

Hermione laughed nervously, "Uh, mind if we talk at the airport about this?"


"Hermione, what were you thinking?!" Astoria exclaimed, after Hermione had told her about the emails.

"What could I do? You refused to write to him, I couldn't just sit there knowing he'd be shattered never hearing from you," Hermione defended herself.

They were outside waiting for the Malfoys to arrive. It fairly was peaceful, expect for the two shouting women of course.

Astoria sighed, "Alright, so you're saying I have to pretend I was the one who really wrote the letters?"

Hermione nodded.

"No, no way this is happening."

Hermione frowned, "Come on, Astoria! I've been there for you all these years, you wouldn't even have passed a year in Hogwarts if it wasn't for me," Hermione received a glare, "I was always doing your homework, covering up for you when you went out on dates. And you can't even do this simple thing for me?"

Hermione smiled in her head knowing that she had gotten to the pure-blood witch in front of her.

"Oh for Merlin's sake, 'Mione! I don't even know what you two were talking about."

"Just smiled and act pretty, alright?" Hermione said as she scanned through the crowd. Her eyes landed the familiar silver blond hair that she last saw when she was seven. Hermione grabbed Astoria's arm, "I think that's him!"

Astoria smiled, "Easy on the eyes, maybe this isn't such a bad thing after all."

Hermione scoffed. Typical of Astoria to go by the looks.

"So, did you tell him about the war in Hogwarts?"

Before Hermione could answer, she realized that Draco was walking their way, leaving the older people to reminisce. A smile formed on his face, causing Hermione's stomach to turn. She waited for her to greet him, smile and hug her. Then, she would tell him the truth, and he'd finally, finally, know the true person behind those letters.

However, her face fell as he walked right past her, and stopped in front of Astoria.

Hermione looked at Draco as he smiled at one of her best friends.

I could recognize you even when my eyes are close. My heart is there to guide me.

She felt a lump in her throat, but quickly pushed it away. What could she do? Besides, she did think that it was Astoria that sent those emails after all.

"You must be Astoria Greengrass, right?" He said taking her hand and giving it a light kiss.

"And you, you're well…Mr. America."

Hermione gave an unnoticeable glare at Astoria.

"America?" Draco asked confused, "I was in Norway."

"America, Norway, who cares! The important thing is you're here." Astoria said, quickly saving herself. Hermione released a breath as Draco smirked. They were safe, for now.

Before Draco could further carry on the conversation, Astoria exclaimed and walked to the adults, leaving Draco and Hermione alone. "Hey Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy, how are you!"

"So, Granger, right?" Draco asked. Hermione nodded, not knowing what to say.

"You've grown to be really pretty," Draco said causing her cheeks to warm. The young wizard then turned his attention to Astoria once again, "But she's gotten to be beautiful."

Hermione smiled, "Of course."

"Say, how come you never wrote to me Granger?"

"Malfoy, if I had written to you, would you really reply knowing that Astoria was writing to you also. Besides, you never wrote to me also."

"You've got a point there."

Oh if only you knew the truth, Hermione thought.

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