~~~The night before the the first day bac~~~
Hermione sat up on her bed, tomorrow morning she would be boarding the Hogwart's Express returning to another year at Hogwart's, her 6th. She hadn't had contact with either of her friends but when she did it was mostly from Ron. Ron and her would share comments like: "Heard anything from Harry?" or "Do you reckon Dumbledore will let him stay at the Burrow?". But they both knew very well that neither of them would have the oppurtunity to speak with Harry because they were too afraid. She sighed at these thoughts flowing through her head and turned off her lamp that rested on her night stand.
Hermione had changed, and from her perspective, perhaps not for the best. She was of course always the same book-obsessed, homework completer, Hermione Granger. But her beauty began to show incredibly. She had always thought of herself as quite pretty but for someone to press on looks of a complete Barbie, might not be for the best. She really didn't want to attract to much attention for herself, expecially with her arch-rival Pansy Parkinson "the human cow" around.
~~~The Hogwarts Exspres~~~
Hermione had woke up, showered, and dressed at top speed that morning. She had a lot of things to do and she wasn't about to miss the train that would sweep her off too her second home. She was already too pleased about meeting Harry and Ron again to be running late in the first place. She double checked her trunk to make sure everything was packed and within 30 minutes later she was exchanging kisses and hugs with her mother and father at the platform.
"Love you mum! I'll write soon...yes yes I've packed everything! Don't worry, I'll see you on Christmas holiday!" She strode off into the barrier and took her first look at the train. It shined a deep scarlet and was hooting great amounts of steam. Walking over to the Express, which looked like a long bright red snake, she settled her trunk with the luggage man and headed off aboard the train looking for Harry or Ron. Without any luck she gave up and entered the Prefect compartment instead.
"Oh Ron! I thought you'd be with Harry..." She exchanged a hug with one of her best friends. "What are you? Getting taller by the minute?" She commented as she stared at him.
"Hermione, I thought you were clever, It's called a growth spurt."
"Surely it was just an expression Weasel, everyone know's Granger's a know- it-all." Draco chimned in with his usual icey voice while Pansy "the human cow" began to snicker.
"And everyone know's that you can't keep your mouth shut." Ron snapped back.
"Ron, really, he's not worth your time." Hermione rolled her eyes at Pansy and Draco.
"Believe me Granger, I am worth quite alot." Draco said with a sneer. Hermione and Ron both knew he was reffering to his amount of money he had.
Before Hermione could tell Draco that she wasn't planning on talking to him so he might as well shut it, she imediately was being looked upon by Draco.
"You really cleaned yourself up didn't you?" A deadly smile began to develope across his face as he began to look everywhere his eyes could travel.
Hermione intended to ignore this, the last thing she needed was Malfoy being a sarcastic ass around her.
"Too bad Weasel is out to get you or I'd be all over you." Draco said with such rudeness Hermione had raised her hand to slap him but thought the better of it. She glanced over at Ron only to notice that his ears were a deep red and he seemed to have lost his voice.
"So nice summer, Ron, Hermione?" Ernie had looked up.
"Oh yeah, it was alright." Hermione replied.
"Could of been better." Ron's voice had returned.
Hermione had taken a seat across from Padma, she could still feel Draco eyeing her every now and then.
"Is Harry here?"
"Well of course he is 'Mione, what would I be doing on this train if he wasn't on here."
"So basically you'd leave me behind?"
"I meant, what would we be doing on this train if he wasn't on here."
"I know, I was just kidding." Hermione rolled her eyes again.
~~~The Carraige's~~~
Getting off the train Hermione had finally saw Harry.
"Harry!" She shrieked.
"Hermione! Alright?"
"I'm fine, how are you!? Sorry I didn't write...." She suddenly felt a guilty pang.
"Oh, oh..its okay, don't worry."
She hugged her other best friend.
"It's so great to see you Harry! It really is."
He hugged her back as he wrestled with Hedwig's cage.
"You need help?" She asked.
"No..no, Ron's helping, just go find a carraige." Hermione nodded and left her two friend's behind, trying to find a carraige that was empty.
"Oh come on....there has to be one around here........" She moved past the crowded students trying to find one. Just then she felt an imediate painful sensation in her right arm. Looking around she noticed she was laying on the ground when a strong arm helped her up.
"I can get up without your help." She scowled.
"Sorry, I was just trying to be hospitible but if your going to be such an ignorant bitch about-"
Draco was cut off.
"I'm not being an ignorant bitch about anything Malfoy!" She dusted off her robes and pushed her hair out of her eyes.
"Look, I just wanted to have a word." Draco smiled innocently.
"No." She said shortly and began to walk away but he pulled her back by the collar.
"Ah ah ah....watch your additude Miss." He joked.
She tried to get out of his grip but sighed in defeat. "What could you possibly want with a mudblood like me?" She said sarcasticly.
He pushed her gently against the train.
"What else?"
Hermione's heart began to pound, she felt her voice dissapearing. "Get off of me!" She croaked.
"Patience, not untill I get what I wanted." He was smiling down at her. 'Boy does he have a sexy smile', she thought. 'Noooo he doesn't, this is Draco your talking about Hermione!'. He appeared to have read her thoughts.
"You know, I can give you things that Potter and Weasel could never."
"Even if you could...I wouldn't dare accept them."
"Oh..?"
"Yes, now if you will kindly release me." She tried to push him off once more. His hand was creeping up her left leg. Hermione shivered. "Dra- Malfoy, stop it, stop it now." She felt her confidence dissapearing.
"What if I don't want to stop, oh come on Granger, you know you want what I want!" He tried to convince her.
"Right! I come back for my 6th year looking quite gorgeous and all of a sudden you want me?" She glared, "after 5 years of tortuing, you now decide to want me?"
He stared blankly then laughed. "Oh come on, how can you resist?"
"Malfoy get a clue I'd rath-" Her words were interupted by a long kiss she was recieving from him. She could feel her legs turning to jello and felt as though she was melting like a marshmellow does as its exposed to heat.
She pushed him away. "That was.....that was,..that- you are really-." 'SMACK!' She had slapped him and began to walk quickly to Harry and Ron.
'He had no right do that! He has no respect what so ever of how I feel. What if I wanted my first kiss to be special?! That stupid bastard...dumb ass, he doesn't even think of anyone but his selfish git self." She rammed her way past a gossiping third years and ignored their hateful glares.
"Hermione, what's wrong?" Ron questioned as he saw the look of deep loathing rested upon her face.
"Nothing..I'm just dandy."
"Hermone..?" Harry started.
"I'm fine, really." She couldn't help but be mad, it wasnt her fault! But why was she crying?! She could feel tears falling from her eyelashes.
"Hermione! What's wrong?" Harry and Ron had both taken a few steps closer to her.
She didn't want to tell them, it was really none of their bussiness. But they were her best friends...
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Hermione sat up on her bed, tomorrow morning she would be boarding the Hogwart's Express returning to another year at Hogwart's, her 6th. She hadn't had contact with either of her friends but when she did it was mostly from Ron. Ron and her would share comments like: "Heard anything from Harry?" or "Do you reckon Dumbledore will let him stay at the Burrow?". But they both knew very well that neither of them would have the oppurtunity to speak with Harry because they were too afraid. She sighed at these thoughts flowing through her head and turned off her lamp that rested on her night stand.
Hermione had changed, and from her perspective, perhaps not for the best. She was of course always the same book-obsessed, homework completer, Hermione Granger. But her beauty began to show incredibly. She had always thought of herself as quite pretty but for someone to press on looks of a complete Barbie, might not be for the best. She really didn't want to attract to much attention for herself, expecially with her arch-rival Pansy Parkinson "the human cow" around.
~~~The Hogwarts Exspres~~~
Hermione had woke up, showered, and dressed at top speed that morning. She had a lot of things to do and she wasn't about to miss the train that would sweep her off too her second home. She was already too pleased about meeting Harry and Ron again to be running late in the first place. She double checked her trunk to make sure everything was packed and within 30 minutes later she was exchanging kisses and hugs with her mother and father at the platform.
"Love you mum! I'll write soon...yes yes I've packed everything! Don't worry, I'll see you on Christmas holiday!" She strode off into the barrier and took her first look at the train. It shined a deep scarlet and was hooting great amounts of steam. Walking over to the Express, which looked like a long bright red snake, she settled her trunk with the luggage man and headed off aboard the train looking for Harry or Ron. Without any luck she gave up and entered the Prefect compartment instead.
"Oh Ron! I thought you'd be with Harry..." She exchanged a hug with one of her best friends. "What are you? Getting taller by the minute?" She commented as she stared at him.
"Hermione, I thought you were clever, It's called a growth spurt."
"Surely it was just an expression Weasel, everyone know's Granger's a know- it-all." Draco chimned in with his usual icey voice while Pansy "the human cow" began to snicker.
"And everyone know's that you can't keep your mouth shut." Ron snapped back.
"Ron, really, he's not worth your time." Hermione rolled her eyes at Pansy and Draco.
"Believe me Granger, I am worth quite alot." Draco said with a sneer. Hermione and Ron both knew he was reffering to his amount of money he had.
Before Hermione could tell Draco that she wasn't planning on talking to him so he might as well shut it, she imediately was being looked upon by Draco.
"You really cleaned yourself up didn't you?" A deadly smile began to develope across his face as he began to look everywhere his eyes could travel.
Hermione intended to ignore this, the last thing she needed was Malfoy being a sarcastic ass around her.
"Too bad Weasel is out to get you or I'd be all over you." Draco said with such rudeness Hermione had raised her hand to slap him but thought the better of it. She glanced over at Ron only to notice that his ears were a deep red and he seemed to have lost his voice.
"So nice summer, Ron, Hermione?" Ernie had looked up.
"Oh yeah, it was alright." Hermione replied.
"Could of been better." Ron's voice had returned.
Hermione had taken a seat across from Padma, she could still feel Draco eyeing her every now and then.
"Is Harry here?"
"Well of course he is 'Mione, what would I be doing on this train if he wasn't on here."
"So basically you'd leave me behind?"
"I meant, what would we be doing on this train if he wasn't on here."
"I know, I was just kidding." Hermione rolled her eyes again.
~~~The Carraige's~~~
Getting off the train Hermione had finally saw Harry.
"Harry!" She shrieked.
"Hermione! Alright?"
"I'm fine, how are you!? Sorry I didn't write...." She suddenly felt a guilty pang.
"Oh, oh..its okay, don't worry."
She hugged her other best friend.
"It's so great to see you Harry! It really is."
He hugged her back as he wrestled with Hedwig's cage.
"You need help?" She asked.
"No..no, Ron's helping, just go find a carraige." Hermione nodded and left her two friend's behind, trying to find a carraige that was empty.
"Oh come on....there has to be one around here........" She moved past the crowded students trying to find one. Just then she felt an imediate painful sensation in her right arm. Looking around she noticed she was laying on the ground when a strong arm helped her up.
"I can get up without your help." She scowled.
"Sorry, I was just trying to be hospitible but if your going to be such an ignorant bitch about-"
Draco was cut off.
"I'm not being an ignorant bitch about anything Malfoy!" She dusted off her robes and pushed her hair out of her eyes.
"Look, I just wanted to have a word." Draco smiled innocently.
"No." She said shortly and began to walk away but he pulled her back by the collar.
"Ah ah ah....watch your additude Miss." He joked.
She tried to get out of his grip but sighed in defeat. "What could you possibly want with a mudblood like me?" She said sarcasticly.
He pushed her gently against the train.
"What else?"
Hermione's heart began to pound, she felt her voice dissapearing. "Get off of me!" She croaked.
"Patience, not untill I get what I wanted." He was smiling down at her. 'Boy does he have a sexy smile', she thought. 'Noooo he doesn't, this is Draco your talking about Hermione!'. He appeared to have read her thoughts.
"You know, I can give you things that Potter and Weasel could never."
"Even if you could...I wouldn't dare accept them."
"Oh..?"
"Yes, now if you will kindly release me." She tried to push him off once more. His hand was creeping up her left leg. Hermione shivered. "Dra- Malfoy, stop it, stop it now." She felt her confidence dissapearing.
"What if I don't want to stop, oh come on Granger, you know you want what I want!" He tried to convince her.
"Right! I come back for my 6th year looking quite gorgeous and all of a sudden you want me?" She glared, "after 5 years of tortuing, you now decide to want me?"
He stared blankly then laughed. "Oh come on, how can you resist?"
"Malfoy get a clue I'd rath-" Her words were interupted by a long kiss she was recieving from him. She could feel her legs turning to jello and felt as though she was melting like a marshmellow does as its exposed to heat.
She pushed him away. "That was.....that was,..that- you are really-." 'SMACK!' She had slapped him and began to walk quickly to Harry and Ron.
'He had no right do that! He has no respect what so ever of how I feel. What if I wanted my first kiss to be special?! That stupid bastard...dumb ass, he doesn't even think of anyone but his selfish git self." She rammed her way past a gossiping third years and ignored their hateful glares.
"Hermione, what's wrong?" Ron questioned as he saw the look of deep loathing rested upon her face.
"Nothing..I'm just dandy."
"Hermone..?" Harry started.
"I'm fine, really." She couldn't help but be mad, it wasnt her fault! But why was she crying?! She could feel tears falling from her eyelashes.
"Hermione! What's wrong?" Harry and Ron had both taken a few steps closer to her.
She didn't want to tell them, it was really none of their bussiness. But they were her best friends...
(good? if you like it reveiw so I know to write a next chapter)