Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any characters associated with it. I only own the plot of this story. All characters belong to J.K. Rowling

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Hermione Granger walked into her new dormitory with a sense of pride and accomplishment. She had been waiting for years to have the honour of head girl at Hogwarts to be bestowed upon her, and finally it had come true.

She walked around the cozy abode, taking in her new surroundings. When you first walked in, a comfortable common room greeted you, much like the one that she had studied in many a time in the Gryffindor dormitories, but with dark leather couches and bright golden walls.

She turned to her left, seeing the spiraling set of wooden stairs where she was told her room would be, and walked up the steps to her door, opening it to see where she would spend most of her time for the next year at Hogwarts.

The room was beautiful, much larger then any of the students shared rooms, and she couldn't help but notice the single king-sized bed with hand carved bed-posts in the shape of lion heads. It was meant for her and only her. A room all to herself in the first time she could ever remember at Hogwarts.

She walked up to the bed, laying her luggage atop it while lightly tracing one of the four lions heads. The sheets and pillows of her bed were all a deep crimson and bright ocher, the colours of Gryffindor. No doubt to make her feel more at home.

The walls were the same ruby colour as the sheets with delicate golden swirls and line-work adorning it. The room held a large mahogany desk for her studies, a small marble bed-side table with a drawer for her things, and a large maple dresser to hold all of her robes and any amount of fashions she could imagine.

She decided to unpack later, after she had seen the rest of the dormitory, and walked back down the stairs and into the common-room. Straight across the common-room, she couldn't help but see the other set of stairs that matched the ones that led to her room. Knowing this must be the staircase to the head-boys room, she instead decided to walk through one of the open archways.

She found a good sized kitchen, with a fridge, stove, cupboards, and a sink. She was fairly confused as to why a kitchen was necessary, but remembered that the head boy and girl only sometimes joined the other students for meals, having the option to stay in and make their own, having more times to their thoughts.

She once again walked back out into the common-room and decided to try the last door to the left of the kitchen. Inside was a bathing-room much larger then any the other students were forced to share.

The entire room was pure while, with a marble sink and toilet, a simple glass-paned steam shower in the far left corner. The entire right side of the room was taken up by a Jacuzzi style bath, the size of four hot-tubs put together. She marveled at it and swept her hand against the cool smooth porcelain, relishing in the thought of many long relaxing baths in this tub after a long day of studies.

Looking at the time and seeing that dinner was in a mere half hour, Hermione decided to take a quick shower before changing into her robes and starting off the new year at Hogwarts.

Turning the knob so that hot water began to jet out of the showerhead, she removed her simple pants and button up blouse, followed by her knickers and bra. She sighed as she stepped under the steaming water, feeling her muscles relax instantly. She began to hum to herself as she lathered her hair with shampoo and conditioner, washing it out and following the same routine as she cleaned her body with lightly scented soaps and let the water wash the suds off herself.

Hermione turned the jets off, and squeezed the heavy water out of her hair, letting it fall in damp ringlets down her back, and stepped out of the shower to meet eyes with the last person she would ever want to see at this moment, or ever.

"MALFOY!" she screamed in shock, watching his eyes travel up and down her dripping naked body, scrambling to cover herself up the best she could.

"Granger! Dear god!" he retorted, now looking at her face in shock.

"What the bloody hell do you think you're doing? Get the fuck out!" Hermione screamed, throwing a nearby bar of soap at the bloaks head, Draco dodging it by inches.

"Yeah, shit, sorry"

"OUT!"

And with that Malfoy's face mimicked the deep colouring Hermione knew hers must have shown, and ducked his head out the door, slamming it behind him.

'Bloody hell.' Hermione thought.

'This is going to be a long year!'

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Hey there.

So what did we think?

It is my first Harry Potter fanfic, and I know I said I'd never write a fanfic longer then 3 chapters again, but I actually have a story and idea set out by the chapter for this one so I think it might work out better then my other ideas.

Anyways please review, because otherwise this is pointless as I don't even know if what I'm writing is enjoyable to anyone.

I love all reviews, even if its criticism saying it sucked, just tell me why, because that helps me make it better.

I love getting reviews that say 'I really don't think this character is well developed' as much as I appreciate getting ones that say 'this is amazing can't wait for an update!' Because they give me something to work on.

The next chapter should be up within the week.

As long as all goes well.

Favourite, subscribe, review, whatever you choose it is all much appreciated.

Anyone with plot ideas are welcome to give me input, and I'll see what I can work in.

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Erin-Michelle

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