Welcome to my second Dramione fanfic! This one I have a somewhat clear plan for. I love travelling, and why not then let Draco and Hermione travel together, since I lack the resources to do so.

Disclaimer: The story is all mine, but some characters and places belong to J.K Rowling (the Ministry of Magic, Draco and Hermione and so on...)

Do You want to see the world?

Of course you wouldn't want to travel on your own and neither do I.

Send an owl to:

Hermione Granger,

London.

It was a very small and short notice in the Daily Prophet. But somehow, the name caught my attention. Hermione Granger. Since our eight year at Hogwarts we've met only occasionally in the Ministry of Magic. A "Hi" or a nod and sometimes even a "How's it going?" Sometimes I've surprised myself with missing the Granger I got to know five years ago. She made eight year differ from the previous years at Hogwarts. We were one of the few who went back to finish our education. I knew it was going to be a though year. But she changed everything with one single sentence.

"What about a truce?"

"What did you say?" She had taken me by surprise.

"A truce." Hermione was looking straight at me now, piercing me with her chocolate eyes. I would have drowned, had I not been careful. "You know as well as I do, that this year will be the hardest yet. For both of us." She looked really tired as she continued. "Besides, the war is over now, there's no need for fighting eachother anymore.Sanymore.So what do you say about a truce between the two of us?" I realised that she was right, as always. The previous year Hogwarts had been rebuilt and the curriculum had been looked over and renewed. If that didn't scream "It's time to start over!" then I don't know what does. But I guess I thought I still had some sort of reputation to keep up, so I couldn't accept straightaway.

"So...A truce...On what conditions?"

"No namecalling, no hexing eachother. We'll simply be civil towards eachother."

"I accept".

It worked. After a while we started doing homework together. Slowly we got to know eachother. We weren't best buddies, but I do believe it was the closest I had ever come to having a real friend.