A/N This is my very first fanfiction. Rated T because it may get lemon in later chapters. Rating subject to change. This is a parenting class for the returning students. Ships are DM/HG, HP/GW RW/PP BZ/LL SF/LB.
I own nothing of J.K Rowling's amazingness.
Chapter One: Back to School!
Hermione
I was headed back to school.
After the war, all the teachers sent letters to the remaining students of Hogwarts. The letter stated that if you wanted, you could come back to continue learning.
Being myself of course I wanted to go back! I had a much harder time convincing Ron.
Flashback
"Ronald Weasley! You come down here right now!" Ron made his way down the stairs every so slowly as I whispered to Harry. "What are we going to do? He's never going to be able to go back!" Harry looked at me and said, "He has to go back. He is my best friend and I won't be able to do it without him. It's just not the same if it's the two of us. We are the golden TRIO, not the golden duo." Ron made it to the bottom of the stairs and slumped down. "Ron, did you get the letter from McGonagall?" I asked quietly. Ron hesitated before answering, "Oh so this is what this little meeting is about. Me going back to Hogwarts?" "Ron, mate, we need you. I need you. You can't just stay holed up here, you need to get out. Hogwarts is a great chance to face your fears. Please." Harry's voice broke on the last word. Ron stood up and said, "Alright, I'll go, but Hermione, please don't let me fall back down that hole." "I won't," I promised.
Ever since Fred's death, Ron stayed in his room only leaving to eat or use the bathroom. He was depressed. But we are at the train station! I thought to myself. We are going home and this year, this year is going to be different.
Draco
'This year is going to be different' I thought to myself. This year I am going to make Hermione Granger fall in love with me.
After the war, father was sent to Azkaban and rightfully so. He deserved everything he got. When Voldemort fell, my father ran; he left my mother and I behind, defenseless. We managed to move back into the Manor without too much trouble, and tried to live our lives as normally as possible. When McGonagall's letter cam, I was hesitant, but I knew one thing; I had to get the girl I had loved for so long to love me back and now was my chance. I knew Hermione would jump at any chance to expand her education. Now this year she will be MY beautiful Hermione.