Riiiiiiiiiiiiite now this is like really short, the story as a whole will actually be really long I hope but I jus wanted to do this to see if I should carry on, future chapters will be way longer this is just a little introduction, review if you think I should carry on.

The harry potter books do not belong to me, wel actually some of them do but i didnt rite them or nethink thats wat i'm trying to say

It was one week until Christmas. The hall was decorated the tinsel was up and enchanted mistletoe had been placed carefully around the school. Any two people found under it would feel the desperate desire to kiss each other before forgetting all about it and feeling slightly dazed for the next five minutes. This was, or so Dumbledoor thought, extremely amusing to watch.

Every teenager in the building, and many of the adults were behaving like small children, this was through no faulty spell or cheeky trick but purely through the excitement of the fact that it was nearly Christmas. For two weeks the whole of the school grounds and all the places around had experienced huge blizzards, blocking up the railways and any other way out. Due to the students not being allowed to apperate the whole school had been ordered to spend Christmas at Hogwarts.

As you can imagine, stuck inside for two weeks had had a huge impact on the students who were now all ridiculously restless and had given up any form of studying. The teachers were feeling the same and so the school was in a ginormouse unstoppable party mood. Looking around all you could see was happy smiling faces you would never spot a sour look, not even between a slytherin and a Griffindoor, everyone appeared to be happy. Which was almost true, the only person that was truly miserable chose to hide away in his room, and fake it when it came to mingling.

Draco Malfoy sat alone in his bedroom, he knew, as head boy, that he would need to come out soon but for now he couldn't be bare it. He had known about his father's plans for him a long time ago but it was only now that he had been forced to properly think about them, and what the consequences included. Since august that year, the death eaters had known that voldermort was indeed planning on coming back in to power. The only way of doing this was by drinking the blood of a muggleborn, and not just any muggleborn. What did this have to do with Draco? Everything.

Lucius Malfoy was one of Voldemorts most trusted followers and so his son was assumed to be just as trustworthy. Draco had the job of gaining the trust of this muggleborn, lead her to the deatheaters and when the time came, he would be the one that got to kill her. When the plan had been explained to him three years ago he had been fine, even a little exited, the girl thought she was so much better than him and one day he would get to show her who was boss. Sod's law would have it that in those three years he'd managed to go and fall hopelessly in love with her.

So Draco sat, looking out of the frosty window, gazing at the snow fall in heavy sheet all across the school grounds and tried to do what he had spent the last two years trying to do, forget about his feelings, and numb his heart.

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Hemione Granger sighed satisfactorily and wriggled further in to the tub, making some of the water splash over the sides. She was looking forward to spending Christmas with all of her friends even though she was a little disappointed to not be with her family. She took a deep breath and hauled herself out of the bath.

Wrapping a towel around her body she made her way to her bedroom, she didn't have to worry about seeing Draco because he had been in his room for the past two weeks, only coming out for food and even then he didn't say anything to her. She couldn't help but feel a little bit disappointed by this she loved fighting with him, she could take out all of her anger that she had built up from other parts of her life on him.

There was a time when she had thought they might have been friends, about three years ago she had noticed the sneer had gone from Draco's face, he started to speak to her civilly, not in public of course but from time to time. After about a month though the sneer came back and Draco became even meaner than ever. Hermione couldn't understand it but forced herself not to care.

Hermione pulled on her clothes and charmed her hair dry. Didn't want to take to long because it was dinner in a few minutes and she knew that Harry, now her boyfriend, would be waiting for her. They had been seeing each other since October and it was going well. Harry seemed completely besotted with Hermione and she enjoyed his company because he was sweet and nice to be with. The golden trio was now a thing of the past as Lavender, Ginny, Neville, and Dean Thomas were all apart of their group now. Hermione loved having girlfriends to relate to and Harry and Ron loved the fact that they could do guy things without having to worry about leaving Hermione out. Hermione was finding her last year at Hogwarts to be her best, perfect friends, perfect boyfriend, and perfect grades…

Hermione walked out of her room to walk straight in to Draco, he looked a mess and tensed up visibly when he saw her. He sneered and pushed past her and made his way to the great hall.

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Draco was walking so fast he was in danger of running. His heart was close to falling out of his chest. Why the hell did he have to fall for her of all people? He mentally kicked himself, he needed to get a grip, he was never going to be able to do this other wise.

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