Disclaimer!! – I try to steal Draco away from J.K. Rowling, but that bitch won't let him go!! So in other words, I own absolutely nothing, but that doesn't stop me from wishing I could…

It was that time of year again; the time when all students ages 11-17 went back to Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry. Every student was excited to be back or go for the first time; with the exception of one Ms. Hermione Granger.

It was her 7th year, and she was supposed to be Head Girl. She was supposed to be best friends with Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. Oh how things change. She was back this year with a new attitude, and no friends. Ron and Harry had left to go find Horcruxs while she was left all by herself. They didn't even tell her that they were leaving; she woke up one morning to find a not saying "We left, love you. Bye".

To no one's surprise, Hermione was sitting in a compartment by herself. Then all of a sudden, a loud thud echoed throughout her compartment and the next thing she knew she was on the ground with a very blonde boy on top of her.

"Get off of me!" She yelled.

"Sorry," apologized the boy.

She was about to ask him why he fell on top of her, but then she looked in his eyes. "Malfoy?"

"Granger?"

"What the hell are you doing in here?"

"None of your business mud blood. But if you must know, I'm escaping Pansy. I swear that girl is going to be the death of me," he drawled.

Hermione glared at him, but then her face softened. "All right, you can stay in here if you wish. Just don't bother me."

"Thanks." Hermione thought for a moment she saw Draco smile, but then it was gone as soon as it came.

The two sat in silence for the rest of the car ride. When it came time to get off, Draco started to get walk away when he turned back. "You're not going to mention this to anyone, right mud blood?"

Hermione scoffed. "Of course not, why would I tell anyone I was talking to a ferret?"

Draco smirked and walked off. Well, Hermione thought, this is going to be an interesting year.

Lie awake in bed at night
And think about your life
Do you want to be different?
Try to let go of the truth
The battles of your youth
'Cause this is just a game

Chorus:
It's a beautiful lie
It's the perfect denial
Such a beautiful lie to believe in
So beautiful, beautiful it makes me

It's time to forget about the past
To wash away what happened last
Hide behind an empty face
Don't ask too much, just say
'Cause this is just a game

Chorus

(Oh Oh
The end of the world)

Everyone's looking at me
I'm running around in circles, baby
A quiet desperation's building higher
I've got to remember this is just a game

(So beautiful, beautiful
It's a beautiful lie
So beautiful, beautiful
It's a beautiful lie
So beautiful, beautiful...)

So what do you think? Good, bad? The idea just popped into my head while having dinner with my grandparents so I run off and type this. Review pretty, pretty please!!