The King and Queen of Evil

Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all Harry Potter characters belong to me, IN MY DREAMS. What does belong to me thought is, my computer, my room, and the plot.

Author's Note: I know I know, this is my third story in progress at one time, but it will soon only be my second, because I am very sorry to say that I will be deleting my story, My First Love and Only Love. I am doing this, because it has no plot what so ever. I am very sorry, but I can't just keep it up and never update it.

On the other hand, I will be trying to complete my story, Harry and Hermione. I am not much of a H/Hr fan anymore, but I will try to finish it, so don't give up hope on that story just yet.

Well on to this story, The King and Queen of Evil, is a Draco/Hermione story. I hope you all like it, I hope and pray to God that I actually finish this story. Well enough talking and on to the story.

Chapter 1: The Hogwarts Express

Over the summer, Hermione had changed a lot. She had grown out her breasts and had a fuller rear end. The most noticeable change though, was her hair and eyes. Her hair was still curly, but calmer. She had dyed her hair black, with bright red tips and core. She had used magic to change the appearance of her eyes, they not looked more like that of a cat.

Today was September the 1st and she was on her way to Kings Cross Station in her new car. A black clear coat Dodge Viper SRT-10 ZBDS27 Convertible 2D, with a black interior, an 8.3 V10 SFI Engine, a 6-Speed Manual Transmission, suede seats with leather trim, 7 speakers with subwoofer and tweeters, an AM/FM stereo radio with an in-dash 6-disc CD player, and a DVD Player in the back and front seat. The car had bright red and orange flames along the sides and across the hood. She wore a black mini skirt that just barley covered the bottom of her rear end and a dark green tube top, with a pair of 3in. strappy black heals. On her tube top, pinned across her chest was her Headgirl badge.

Finally, she pulled into the parking lot of Kings Cross Station. She her mom, who was sitting in the passengers seat, a hug and the keys, got out loaded her stuff onto a cart, waved bye and entered the train station. When she walked onto Platform 9¾, she walked right into a certain tall blonde haired Slytherin.

"Hey, watch it Gra-," Draco said, in complete shock.

"No, Malfoy, I won't watch it." Hermione said, flipping her hair back and walking away.

Malfoy stared after Hermione as she walked away, his eyes wide and mouth hanging open.

'Damn, Granger looks hot this year,' he thought still staring at the retreating back of Hermione.

Hermione walked on the train and found her friends in the very last compartment. She slid open the door, walked in, slid the door shut and sat down. The compartment was silent.

"So, was everyone's summer?" Hermione said, breaking the silence.

After a couple of minutes of more silence, Ron finally spoke up.

"Umm, not to be rude or anything, but exactly who are you?"

"What, you can't tell I am? You don't recognize my voice?" Hermione said, somewhat shocked.

"Umm, no," came Harry's quite reply.

"OHH MY GOD, my friends are a bunch of dolts. It's me, Hermione. I didn't think I'd changed that much over the summer." Hermione said, exasperated.

Just then Malfoy slid the door open and walked in.

"Go away, Malfoy, you're not wanted in here." Harry and Ron said, standing up and moving in front of Hermione.

"I'm just here to tell Granger, that she is sit up in the Head compartment, and away from riff raff like you." Malfoy said, sneering.

"I'm coming, Malfoy, I'll see you guys latter then. Move, Malfoy." Hermione said, grabbing her stuff and walking out of the compartment, closely followed by Draco.

When Hermione and Draco reached the Head compartment, they both went inside and sat down, Hermione on one side and Draco on the other. They didn't say anything to each other, until the food cart arrived.

"You want something, Granger?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Just trying to be civil, now that we're both Head's and have to share a Common Room."

"Well some Cauldron Cakes would be nice."

"Okay, whatever," Draco sighed, as he walked out of the compartment.

When he came back in, he was laden with Pumpkin Pasties, Cauldron Cakes, Chocolate Frogs, and Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans.

"Hungry are you, Malfoy?"

"Why, yes I am . But I thought that I would share some of this with you."

They ate their food in silence, until the food was all gone. Draco had eaten most of it. They sat in silence for about ten minutes after they finished eating, when Hermione got and idea.

"You're acting strange, Malfoy, what's up with you."

"Nothing, honest."

She stood up and walked seductively over to Draco with a seductive looking grin on her face. She crawled onto the seat next to a very shocked looking Draco. She leaned down towards his ear, so that he could feel her breath gently blowing in his ear.

"Why should I believe you? You've never given me any reason to believe anything you say." She whispered into his ear.

Then she started to suck gently on his ear lobe. Hermione knew exactly what she was doing to her best friend's enemy. She was driving him mad. When she heard him groan in pleasure, that encouraged her to go on sucking on his ear lobe.

When she had told Ron that she hadn't changed much over the summer, she had lied. She had changed a lot over the summer. Over the summer she found out that the Grangers had adopted her when she was nine months old. Her real parents were very powerful deatheaters. Her parents had been killed by aurors during a battle. And that's all she knew about her real parents, well that and the fact that they were both in Slytherin.

When she had found this out, she had decided that she was tired of being the goody-goody Gryffindor princess. She had legally changed her last name to Cristal, so that her name was now Hermione Ann Cristal. She wanted no relation to the Grangers for keeping such a secret from her for so long.

She had told no one about her being adopted and about the change of her last name yet, no one except Dumbledore. She had wrote him that she wanted to be resorted, but much to her disappointment, that couldn't be done. But he said that he had told all the teachers about the change of her last name.

Draco was completely shocked by Hermione's actions. 'What and why in the world is she doing this. This is defiantly not like Granger.' These were Draco's thoughts as another groan escaped his lips. Hermione smiled at this.

"You like this, don't you Malfoy."

He said nothing and continued to enjoy the wonderful sensation of Hermione sucking on his ear lobe. Soon Hermione started to get bored, so she stood up and saw the disappointed look on Draco's face. She just grinned and sat down on his lap, straddling his hips.

She slowly and lightly brushed her lips across his and continued on her way to his ear lobe. This time the opposite one. Draco was even more shocked at this action. 'What's happening to me, she's a mudblood, and I'm a pureblood. I'm not supposed to be enjoying this, I'm supposed to hate her. Ohhh to hell with blood, I'm enjoying this too damned much.'

Hermione stopped sucking on his ear and gently blew on it. This made Draco shiver with delight. Hermione pulled away and looked into his steel gray eyes, so full of pleasure. She had a seductive grin on her face, while Malfoy looked slightly dazed and disappointed.

"What the matter, Malfoy, did you like what I was doing? Do you want me to continue? Or should I leave you here with that hard on and go read a book."

"No, continue, please."

Again, Hermione slowly and gently brushed her lips against his and moved down and started sucking on her neck. She heard Draco groan again, which made her come up with another idea. She stopped sucking on his neck and looked into is eyes, then leaned toward his ear once more.

"Get ready for some more fun."

At this, Draco's eyes widened.

"Later."

"What?"

"You heard me, later."

Hermione got up off of Draco's lap, picked up her bag and walked into the Head compartment bathroom. She didn't need to lock the door, because she knew that Draco was too stunned by what she had done to him to walk into the bathroom .

She changed into her robes and took out her wand. She recited a simple spell that did her makeup for her. Her eyelids were medium-darkish green, with a light pinkish blush on her cheeks. She had on black mascara and black eyeliner and all around her eyes were sparkles/glitter. Her hair was put up in a bun and on her head was a necklace like circlet with an emerald tear drop hanging down and resting on her forehead. Her lips were painted a light cherry pinkish color. She dug through her bag and found what she wanted. She opened the black box and took out a pair of emerald tear drop hanging earrings. She put the earrings on and the reached into the box again and this time, took out a silver chain with an emerald tear drop pendant and put it on. She took a look in the mirror and satisfied with the result, she cleaned up her stuff and walked out of the bathroom, to find that Draco had changed into is robes, while she was in the bathroom. Draco had his back to her.

"Took you long enough," Draco said, hearing the bathroom door open.

"Well, what did you expect? I am female. Besides I did more that just change, while in there. I had to do some stuff that I'm not comfortable doing around men."

"Ohh, so you're lesbian. Right?"

"No, of course not."

Hermione went and sat down right next to Draco and took out her book and started reading. When Draco saw her, his mouth dropped open in complete shock. 'Damn, she looks fucking hot like that. Damned that jewelry and make-up make her look like a Slytherin.

And a fuckin' hot Slytherin at that too. Not like that Pug-faced Parkinson.'

"Malfoy, would you stop staring at me like that, I'm trying to r-r-r-read," Hermione said, yawning.

Hermione lay her head back on the seat headrest and fell asleep. After awhile, Draco realized that her head was now resting in his lap. He pulled back a piece of her hair that had fallen across her face. 'God she looks like an angel right now. WAIT, what in the hell did I just think. I mean come on, she's fucking mudblood Granger, best friends with Pothead and Weasel. And to top it all off, SHE'S A BLOODY GRYFFINDOR FOR GOD SAKES.

But damn does she look hot as hell, she really has changed form the buck-toothed, frizzy-haired, know-it-all that I met back in first year.'

Draco couldn't figure out why, but he bent his head down to her face and gently placed a kiss on her cheek. He pulled away and was surprised to see that a smile had formed on her face. He then laid his head back and fell asleep.

Author's Note: Well I really hope that you liked the first chapter. I hate typing. But anyway, please review and tell me HONESTLY what you think of my first chapter. I will try to have the next chapter up soon.

Sara