Who ever said life was easy?
At the end of their sixth year, Draco and Hermione were sworn enemies. At the start of their seventh year, they are put together as Head Boy and Head Girl. What could possibly happen?
This is my first fanfic, so opinions are wanted please! This is going to be quite a long fanfic as I've been planning this for a long time, and I have several different ideas.
CHAPTER 1:
As the train pulled in to Hogsmeade station, Hermione sighed against the foggy window pane. She couldn't wait to be back at Hogwarts. Even though she'd immensely enjoyed her summer, there was something about getting back to school that filled her with joy. She picked up her bag from the seat next to her, and followed Ron and Harry out of the carriage.
'Who do you reckon will be Head Boy and Head Girl then?' Harry asked as they trudged towards the horseless carriages.
'It's definitely going to be Hermione. I mean, McGonagall is practically in love with you' Ron sniggered, earning himself a smack around the head from Hermione.
'Well if it is me, you'll be the first to get detention Ronald!' she scolded, but laughed all the same as Ron somehow managed to trip over the straps of his bag.
'Looks like the Weasel's back then. Oh, and he bought WonderBoy and Goody Two Shoes Mudblood with him. Fantastic' a voice drawled behind the trio. Harry was the first to turn around, and his face dropped as he saw who it was.
'Just sod off Malfoy' Ron growled, as he hitched his bag further up his shoulder and guided Hermione onto the carriage.
'That's it Weasel. Lead the mudblood on her way. It's obvious there's no one else for you. I hope you'll be happy living in a one bedroomed house together' Draco grinned as he pushed past Harry with Crabbe and Goyle.
'Just ignore him 'Mione. He's a prick anyway' Ron grasp on Hermione loosened slightly as Hermione moved herself towards the edge. Hermione found her gaze focusing solely on the school. She couldn't wait to be back, and away from all the petty arguments going on.
After the welcoming feast, Hermione was tired, and all she wanted to do was collapse into her four poster bed. But she was stopped on the stairs by a friendly arm.
'Miss Granger? A word please' Professor McGonagall halted the first years with a wave of her hand and ushered Hermione into her office. 'I'm sure you're aware of the Head Boy and Head Girl situation. Well, Professor Dumbledore is unfortunately away for the first week of term, so I am in charge of notifying those who have been awarded the duties. I'm happy to say that you are Head Girl'
'Oh my goodness! Thank you so much!' Hermione grinned, pinching herself to make sure she wasn't dreaming.
'Yes, well done. However, you will need to be told of who has been appointed Head Boy, as you will be sharing both duties and quarters with them,' McGonagall clasped her hands tightly as she watched Hermione grimace slightly.
'Well well well. Who'd have thought Granger would be sharing a room with me?' a male voice drawled from the other side of the room. Hermione's face dropped as Draco Malfoy came out from the shadows, his blonde hair illuminated by the piercing lights.
'Right..well….the Head Boy and Girl quarters are at the end of the fourth corridor. I've got to take the Gryffindor first years to the tower, so I'll let the two of you take yourselves there. Goodnight,' McGonagall swept across her room and held open the door for the two teens. Hermione climbed the stairs in silence, keeping a short distance between her and Malfoy. She watched as he leapt up the stairs two at a time, clearly wanting to keep as far away from her as she did from him. But as they walked through their dormitory door into their personal common room, he turned around and grabbed Hermione by the wrists.
'Malfoy what on earth are you doing?' Hermione squirmed, trying to twist away from him.
'Don't fight it Granger. We're going to be seeing a lot of each other from now on, you can't be avoiding me the whole year,' Draco moved forwards, slowly pushing Hermione up against the wall. She tried to push him away, but he stared into her eyes for what felt like an eternity. He bought his mouth slowly down on hers, and slowly kissed her. She felt her mouth melt into his, but before she could say anything, he pulled away and ran into his room. The door slammed shut, and Hermione was left confused.