Quick A/N: I made the title of the sequel obvious so that none of those who were reading it since the beginning lose my story

Chapter One- After Christmas Break

A sense of emptiness enveloped Hermione as she stared at the snow covered landscape through the compartment's window.

Christmas break had been awful. She spent most of her time sulking in her room and having sleepless nights. After Draco turned her back on her, Hermione broke down. She'd always been headstrong and she's always been able to maintain her composure (after all, she's dealt with a troll before) but now it's as if all that confidence has been drained from her and Hermione didn't know how to live with herself.

She knew the Nymph galaxy thing was a bad idea and that it was bound to end up badly, but a spark of hope used to be inside of her that when Draco found out he would be happy instead of angry. Now he felt as if she'd made a fool out of him and she believed now he would hate her more than ever…and that scared her.

She sighed as she thought about him. She remembered his soft side, his sot gaze, his genuine smile.

She screwed up...big time.

But a feeling kept nudging her at the back of her head. She could try to get him back, she wouldn't lose anything and besides, if he once genuinely liked her (and she was almost certain he did) he might still have at least very small feeling for her. All she needed to do was awaken his love…

Wait, no ,thought Hermione, it wasn't love, but she could once again awaken the attraction they both felt toward each other.

Hermione smiled and took a deep breath. She stood up and walked towards the train corridor to search the compartment where Draco was at. She had no idea what she was going to tell him, but she had to see him. Al last she found him at the very back of the train and to her relief, alone.

She walked in and locked the door as fast as possible, not giving him the chance to fully realize who just walked in. But it didn't matter

"Get the fuck out of my compartment, mudblood!" he yelled at her, standing up and pointing his wand at her.

She definitely did not expect this "Draco, we need to talk. About what happened…" "What part of you're a mudblood slut and I hate your guts don't you get. Oh, I know, maybe a little unforgivable curse would help you understand"

He pointed his wand straight at her heart and Hermione widened her eyes and froze

"Yo..you wouldn't …"

"I keep my word, Granger. Now FUCK OFF!"

She wanted to cry, but she wouldn't give him that satisfaction. "Alright, but hear this Draco Malfoy: You misunderstood everything and I did like you very much. I never tried to use you in any way and you're…you're the only boy I've..."

"Save it, bitch. Now turn and get out of my face. My sight is getting blurry by staring at your dirty face for too long"

Her eyes watered and she rushed out of the compartment. She rested against the door and tried to breathe normally.

She was losing hope fast of getting Draco back…

A/N: Short chappie, but I had to give you guys something because I did say I would post the sequel in December. Please read and review! Thnx!