Chapter One :

King's Cross and A Very eventful Train ride

It was Draco's last year at Hogwarts, he wanted this year to be different. He was tired of following his father's footsteps.
His main problem was that he was always trying to be he perfect pureblood son that he hardly knew himself and what he liked.
He was determined not to let blood get in the way this year. He was just terrified of what arse of a father would do if he found out.
His fear made him the terrible person he was.

"Draco !" He sighed. It was time to go to King's Cross. When he got downstairs he was surprised to see his Aunt Bellatrix instead of his mother Narcissa. "Aunt Bellatrix, what the bloody hell are you doing here?", Draco yelled shocked.
"I will not be spoken to in such a manner young Malfoy", Bellatrix said in her sultry voice.
"My greatest apology Aunt Bellatrix, I wasn't expecting to see you here now that father is in Azkaban", he said respectably because he saw her clutching her wand in her robe pocket.
"Yes, I just wanted to remind you to maintain your status at Hogwarts", she said looking him in the eye.
"Status?", Draco asked ,confused.
" Your mother has informed me of your nickname, the Slytherin Prince, I want to remind you that although your father is in Azkaban, he still expects you to keep up your reputation, which means no associating with mud bloods or blood traitors. The Dark Lord also expects you to contact us with any information now that you are Head boy. Also, I know you associate with girls, just make sure you keep the right ones , young
Malfoy".

Draco mumbled his response and ordered the house elf to take his trunk to the muggle-looking car. They rode to the train station in silence. When they arrived, he hugged his mum and walked through the barrier quickly to avoid the attention of muggles.
"Malfoy!" He turned around to see to large lumpy boys, Crabbe and Goyle.

He groaned to himself. He gave both of them nods of notice and recognition and strutted himself across the platform to his best friend and well known playboy, Blaise Zabini. Draco noticed a lipstick mark on his collarbone. Sure enough, Blaise had two hot girls to his left and right, One was a brunette who had green eyes and was tall, the other was a curvy blonde. Both had the Slytherin stitching on their extremely short uniforms.

"Draco, where the bloody hell were you all summer?", Blaise said grinning at the well- built blonde. He smirked at Blaise, "Around", was his short yet mysterious response. Blaise smiled, nodding his head knowingly.

"Cool man", Blaise responded. Then Blaise's eyes widened. His eyes were following something, or someone. Draco turned to see a beautiful girl with long beautiful blonde hair, violet eyes, a short and slender; yet curvy body, wearing a short white flowing minidress. He smiled then frowned because he saw Potter take her hand and lead her into the train.
He turned to Blaise muttering about stupid Pothead. Suddenly he felt a soft hand on his shoulder. He turned around to see a pretty girl with long brown silky curls that was wearing tight fitting skinny jeans.

"Malfoy !, Professor McGonagall has been looking for you, we have head duties to attend to, how could you be so irresponsible?", the girl said. He looked at her closely, then he realized it was Hermi- Mudblood Granger.
"Relax Granger," he said giving her his charming smile that got him every girl. He decided to mess around with her for fun, considering he wasn't allowed to be the guy he really wanted to be anyway. He took her hand and headed into the train pleased to see a soft blush on her cheeks. They headed into the Head compartment to see the Headmistress there with the other two heads, Pansy Parkinson and Ron Wease-Weasley.

"Nice of you to show up Mr. Malfoy," McGonagall said pursing her lips sternly at him. Then he noticed everyone was staring at him and Hermione he looked down and realized neither of them had stopped holding hands. He saw her blush and drop his hand sheepishly. As the Professor talked about the Heads putting aside their differences and such. He barely heard the professor. All he could think about was that beautiful girl he'd seen on the platform with Pothead. Next thing he knew, Hermione was ushering him out of the compartment.
She began opening the door to each compartment as if she was looking for something. Suddenly she stopped and went in. He followed after her, wondering what she was doing. Then he saw her talking to the beautiful blonde girl who was sitting next to Pothead and
Longbottom.

"Hermione, what are you doing ?", Draco asked politely. He watched as a deep red blush made its way to her fair cheeks. He then realized he had called her by her first name. Suddenly he felt himself being pushed against a wall by a now muscular Potter.
"What are you playing at ferret ?", Potter asked viciously. Draco was surprised but pushed Potter off him.
"Well I'm sorry Pothead you stupid git, that McGonagall told me to act civil towards Hermione, unless you want me to call her Mudblood. You would like that wouldn't you Pothead so you can try and be a hero by saving Hermione from me right?", Draco said gritting his teeth. Hermione whimpered in the corner noticing that both boy-men had their wands out and were seconds away from landing themselves expulsions. It seemed like Dra-Malfoy and Harry finally took notice of where they were and who was there.

"Erm… sorry", Harry said looking at the beautiful blonde girl and walked out of the compartment.
"So, Hermione what are we doing here?", Draco asked.
"Were you listening to the professor at all Draco?", she sighed. Then continued, " We are supposed to show the new girl around, but first I need to go talk to Harry so stay here for a while and keep the new girl company." Draco muttered a response and sat next to the new girl.

" So what's your name baby?", he asked giving her a sly smile. "Alexandra and please don't call me baby", she said her accent was very strong and it added more appeal to her. Even though she had to admit he was very handsome and really irresistible. She wondered what his muscles looked like under his muggle t - shirt. She couldn't help it but redden at the thought. He smirked at her.
"So tell me about yourself", he said relaxing against the bench.
"Well I have already told you my name but I have come from Beauxbaton as a transfer student. My mother still teaches at Beauxbaton as a Ballroom dancing teacher though. I am half Veela from my Grandmother, but my other side is pureblood . My parents are divorced because my mother never knew of my father's Death Eater status. I love dancing and enjoy boutiques and shopping. I also like to read beautiful romances. What about you Draco?"

"Pureblood. Been at Hogwarts since first year", he said mysteriously.
He leaned in closer to her wrapping his arm around her shoulder and whispering in her ear something that made her blush a deep red. She quickly pushed him off her remembering what her mother had said if she was to find Alexandra getting romantically involved while attending Hogwarts. She glared at him in the eye trying hard not to smile at him.

"Malfoy , what the bloody hell are you doing?", Hermione said turning red at the sight she saw, but she would never admit it of course. Alexandra swiftly walked out of the compartment and headed towards the bathroom to change into her school robes. Draco got up of the floor dusting himself off. He pushed Hermione against the wall and leaned himself against her making sure she was uncomfortably close to him. She was blushing terribly because she could feel his muscles against her. "What jealous Granger?", he whispered into her ear.
"Didn't know we were back on last name terms Malfoy", she said purposely avoiding his question.
"Does it matter Hermione?", he said and then he kissed her pink lips softly just so she would be confused. He walked out leaving her to ponder her thoughts.

Hermione sat against the wall. Was she jealous of Alexandra? Did she like Malfoy? Wait no she liked Ron . Didn't she? She blushed just by recapping how close she was to Draco. Wait no Malfoy ! His name is Malfoy, he's a ferret face and a git. A handsome git. No she liked Ron. Right? Ugh. She felt disgusted for liking her best friends' worst enemy. She sighed. This was going to be some year.

Draco was in the Heads compartment changing his robes. He was thinking about Alexandra, and Herm-Granger. He had fun messing around with the once bushy haired bookworm. Now she was actually pretty. And she liked him, but then again there was Alexandra. Beautiful, gorgeous, Alexandra . Suddenly the compartment door opened.

Hermione was shocked at what she saw. It was Malfoy, wearing nothing but his boxers. Her eyes ran over his toned body.
"Like what you see ?", he smirked at her.
"Ugh, Draco can you get out and let me change", she said. By this time he had his pants on and was buttoning his shirt.
"Sorry Hermione, but I'm not leaving so if you want to change, you got to do it in front of me", he said smugly taking a seat. "Not that you would dare….", he muttered to himself.
"Excuse me Draco, but I could if I wanted", she said giving him a look.
"Then do it," he said. She gave him a dirty look. He smirked at her.
Then he smiled at her, purposely staring where she didn't want him to.
She blushed and picked up her robes and walked out. Then almost as soon as Granger had left, Alexandra walked in.
" Have you seen the Head girl?", she asked him.

"She just went to the bathroom to change into her robes, but she should be back soon after that", he said smugly.

She sighed and just stood there waiting, refusing to take a seat next to Draco. Since she was standing so near him, he took this as a time to check her out. Her long blonde hair was past her shoulders in silky waves. Her complexion was fair and clear. Her hands were graceful and her nails were perfectly manicured with French tips and silver glitter. Her body was thin yet curves in all the right places. She was super petite but you could tell she was a full grown woman. Her feet were small and dainty. She was wearing the traditional Hogwarts uniform of course, but it definitely looked better on her than any else. Her shirt was bright white and clung to every one of her curves. Her skirt was midthigh and fit her beautifully. Instead of the penny loafers most girls wore, she wore elegant black heels. Her jewelry consisted of a simple diamond ring .

Then he noticed her eyes, they were no longer a deep violet. They were now a crystal blue. They were also extremely shiny. They paralyzed him in a way. He couldn't tear his eyes away from her.
"Your- your- your eyes, they uh are different than they were earlier", he said stuttering, he felt like she was blinding him.
"It's a trait of some of the Veelas", she said trying to act like she didn't like him. He wasn't like Harry at all. She liked Harry because he was so kind to her and he was a hero as well. Draco on the other hand was mysterious and very handsome. She decided she would just try and ignore him and act rudely so her mother wouldn't be upset with her. So first the rest of the trip both of them were quiet. Draco and Alexandra eventually fell asleep.

"Malfoy!", Hermione yelled as she walked in.
"Last name terms again Granger?", Malfoy smirked at her causing her to blush, but she tried to ignore it.
"We're already here and you're sleeping, how can you be so irresponsible?!", she said . Draco sighed, getting up leaving Alexandra still sleeping. He watched as Hermione woke her up and told her to follow them. Granger was such a goody good. Oh well, he could probably get a good snog out of her. Alexandra was going to be harder though.

She hardly talked to him during the half of the ride they spent together.