(A/N) Ok, so my first fanfic was failure. Oh well. So here I am trying once again to write a story. Though I think this one is by far better. Special thanks to everyone just because your reading my story.

Oh and one more thing, this story takes place in 7th year but Dumbledore is alive because he is like the best head master. And Snape is still teaching potions. Even though I hate his guts...slimy, greasy, git!

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Disclaimer: sadly I don't own Anything to do with Harry Potter I wish I did, if I did though I would have lots of money and wouldn't have this crappy computer.

Hermione

WaHoo! She did it. Hermione made head girl! She jumped on her bed and began jumping up and down with joy. Though Hermione had become of age some time ago she couldn't help but act like a five-year-old. Hermione had always wanted to be head girl and now she finally had it. Not that it was that difficult.

While jumping on her bed she started to do a very odd looking dance when she heard a loud screech. Hermione looked over to see a big barn owl.

"Oh, right." Hermione said jumping off her bed. She then gave the Hogwarts owl an owl treat. It ate it thankfully then flew out the open window. Hermione watched it for a brief second before returning to her victory dance though in reality it looked more like she was under a jelly leg curse.

She then began to sing very loud and off tune.

"I'm walking on sunshine..." she sang. But only because she had it stuck in her head. And plus it just seemed like a good moment for the song.

Hermione now had it all. The perfect family, the perfect boyfriend, the best of friends, and now Hermione was head girl.

There was a knock at the door that made Hermione jump. "Hermione," It was her mother "What are you doing in there?"

"Mom!" Hermione said swinging open the door. She then wrapped her arms around her mothers neck and practically screamed in her mother's ear.

"Mom, I've made head girl!"

Her mother let out a shriek and gave Hermione a hug. This was something Hermione parents would understand. Hermione had explained to them some time ago what a prefect was along with head boy and girl. When Hermione had made prefect two years ago, both her mom and dad were proud. Now that she was head girl they had to be the proudest they have ever been.

"Wait until I tell your father." Hermione's mom then ran down the stairs to make a phone call. She looked rather funny with her over sized belly.

Yep, Hermione was going to have a sibling. Her mom was already 3 months along.

Hermione went back into her room. What to do now? She could write a letter to Ron and Harry... nah they would just think she is wired. Neither new that she had always wanted to be head girl. She had always kept it on a down low.

Hermione flopped on her bed and began to sing softly to herself. "Walking on sunshine...Whoa!"

I wonder who is going to be head boy? Hermione wondered to herself. Hope it isn't some loser who doesn't deserve it.

She thought over the people who might end up head boy. She couldn't think of all the people who would deserve it most. "Definitely not Malfoy."she said to no one particular.

Before Hermione new it she was waking up to her father screaming at her to get out of bed. "Hermione, you should be up already!"

Hermione rolled over and looked at her clock on her end table.

9:00 AM

"Shoot!" Hermione screamed jumping out of bed and running into the bathroom.

The Hogwarts express left at 11:00. She needed to be ready so that her and her parents could take the long drive to London. She couldn't miss the train. And she had just been made head girl a couple of weeks ago.

Quickly she took a shower and got dressed and did her hair (which now had completely left the bushiness and was sleek and shiny) She then went down stairs where she met her mother and father waiting for her. Thank god she has packed last night.

The family got in the car together and then took the long drive to London. When at the train station Hermione said goodbye to her parents and then walked though platform nine and ten and walked onto platform 9 3/4.

It didn't take long before she found Harry, who of course was with Ron. She gave a quick hug to Harry and then a nice kiss on the lips to Ron.

Yes, Ron and Hermione were a couple.(a/n Bet you saw that coming) They had gotten together at the end of the war last year. It was after Harry had defeated Voldamort when (a/n stupid computer, that n is not supposed to be in italics) they had nearly lost Hermione that Ron confessed his feelings. They have been together since.

Harry rolled his eyes at his two best friends. They of course ignored him and the kiss depend.

"Ok, seriously get a room." he said

The two pulled apart and Hermione laughed. Then the three got on the train and found an empty compartment. Harry and Ron sat down but Hermione didn't.

"Sit down." the two boys told her.

"I can't" she said and looked at the confused faces on her two best friends "I've been made Head girl."

She said before they could ask.

"What?" Ron asked "uh, congrats Mione."

"Ron! How many times do I have to tell you not to call me that?"

"Sorry Mione...I mean Hermione."

Hermione rolled her eyes at her boyfriend "Well," she said "I've got to go find the head boy and then I've got to tell the new prefects what they have to do this year."

With a wave goodbye she turned around and walked towered the prefects compartment. "

"Oh Gol no." she said as she opened the compartment door and realized who the head boy actually was.

(A/N: Muawhaaahhaa...Just kidding, this isn't the end of the chapter. Read on.)

"Hell no!" said a all to familiar voice "Granger, you made head girl?" Draco Malfoy asked "Should've known."

Crap, crap, crap ,crap! Hermione thought That means I have to share a common room with him, do patrols with him and all that other stuff. Oh I'm going to be spending so much unwanted time with Malfoy.

"Dumbeldore, made you head boy?" was all she could say.

"I think that is obvious Granger."

Ok this is so not what Hermione wanted. To spend all year sharing a common room with...him. But he did look different.

He had completely lost the hair gel, giving him a more casual look. He was taller and by the way his shirt fitted onto his body, he had gotten some muscle. Hermione couldn't help to think that he looked slightly cute.

It's Malfoy. No way can you think he is cute.

Looks like she would be in for a crappy year.

Draco

How the heck did he not see this coming. Of course Dumbeldore would chose Granger for head girl. Damn that really sucked. Why couldn't have been anyone but her? Now he would have to spend a whole year doing patrols with her and late at night in the dark corridors. And what about having to share a common room? That was really going to suck.

Crap, Crap, Crap, Crap! He repeated in his head. A whole bloody year with Granger, one of Potter's friends.

A bit disappointed Draco took a seat in the prefects compartment. Hermione looked different. If she had never said anything when she entered.

Her hair was longer now. And it was no longer bushy, but instead it was sleek and shiny. It had a glow to it as it hanged down just below her shoulders. It was laired and it looked like she had done some muggle treatment to it because now the burnett hair of hers had some light blonde highlights in it. She was also a bit taller, and by the looks of it had grown some chest. Gol she looked pretty.

She is a filthy Mudblood. So what if she looks pretty. There are lots of other pretty girls.

Oh yes. Draco was in for a long year.

The ride to Hogwarts was long and boring. After explaining the duties to the new Perfects, Draco and Hermione had to go and patrol the train together. Which really sucked because Granger just had to stop and chat with her friends.

"So, Malfoy your head boy?" Potter asked him as Granger told him and Weasley the awful news.

"It seems so Potter." He said leaning against the compartment door. "But, Don't think I'm going to enjoy spending all this time with the filthy mudblood." Mudblood? Was that appropriate? No, not really. Should I take it back? Hell no!

"Watch your mouth Malfoy!" Weasely spat at him.

"What you going to do?" He said with a sneer "You watch your step Weasley or I'll put you in detection."

"Sorry you have to spend a whole year sharing a common room with this prat." Harry said to Hermione showing complete sympathy.

"You know, Potter, it's better to talk bad about someone when there not in the same room." Draco said

Granger was cuddled up with her boyfriend practically ignoring everything that was going on. Which rather annoyed Draco because he so did not want to be where he was right now.

"Granger," He said finally tired of Weasley whispering in Granger's ear making her giggle. He was also getting tired of Potter sending ice cold stars at him. "Granger, get off your arse and let's finish patrols."

Rolling her eyes she got up from the seat and gave a quick kiss to Weasley.

"I'll come back when I'm done with patrols." she promised them.

Draco and Granger then finished patrols as quickly as they could and then finally got to go there separate ways. Granger heading back to Weasley and Potter. Draco going to find his Slytheren friends.

It didn't take long for him to find Crabbe, Goyle, and Blaise Zabanni sitting in a compartment fighting over who got the last chocolate frog.

"Give it to me," Draco said as he opened the compartment door. "I can settle this."

Goyle handed the frog to Draco, who opened it and took a large bite out of the frog.

"There," he said "Now you can all shut up." He then swallowed and then put the rest of the frog in his mouth while also taking a seat next to Blaise.

"So, Malfoy?" Blaise said.

"Blaise?"

"You made head boy?"

"I did indeed."

"Who is head girl?" Crabbe asked

"The stupid mudblood Granger." he said with a sneer. Stop calling her mudblood you idiot. It's not nice.

"Don't you have to share a common room with her then?" Goyle asked

"Yes," he said the sneer leaving his face. "And as God as my witness, I'm going to make her life hell."

The four slytherens laughed and then spent the rest of the train ride to Hogwarts thinking of ways to ruin Granger.

Before he new it Draco was getting into one of the horseless carriages, (well no longer horseless ever since he saw his father die) with his three friends heading up to the school. Granger was probably in some other carriage with Weasley sucking off her neck. But who the hell cared? He certainly didn't.

Ten minutes later, Draco was sitting at the Slytheren table with his friends waiting for the stupid first years to hurry the butts off. It was a good thing that he didn't have to take the first years to the Slytheren common room. Plus that was clear out of the way. The Head common room was on the 5th floor on the other side of school. It was no where near the dungeons.

After another stupid song from the sorting at and a very long sorting afterwards Dumbeldore gave his speech."

Just don't go on forever old man.

"Welcome," he said "back to Hogwarts!" there was an applaud "Now, as I say every year the Forbidden Forest is Forbidden. I think that is why we have so wisely named it the 'Forbidden' Forrest." There was a bit of laughter over his stupid joke. No laughter left the Slytheren table.

"That, is all I really have to say. So dig in."

And with that food was in front of Draco. Ready to be dished up on his plate. He couldn't help but laugh as all the first year's gasped.

Draco was on his second helping of Apple pie when Granger came up to him.

"Draco," she said. He turned around so he could see her. "We're supposed to meet Professor McGonagall in the head common room."

Taking one last bite of his dessert, Draco followed Granger out of the great hall. She led the way to the head common room and stoped at a portrait of an old man sitting in a blue arm chair.

"Marnbal." Granger said. The old man gave a nod and portrait swung open. Reveiling the biggest common room Draco had ever seen. Surly the two of them didn't need this much space.

It was huge! It had wood floor but was covered by a huge navy blue rug. There was a fire place on the right side of the room with a fire already going. Tables on the left side of the room and in the middle where chairs and couches. One nice big Tan leather couch was in front of the fire. The walls where wonderful too. Blue walls with white trim. There were windows too that would let in lots of sunshine had there be any. There were three doors. One of course to Draco's room the other most likely to Grangers. And hopefully the last one was a bathroom.

The doors were spaced out evenly. One on the left side of the room, one of the right, and one dead center of the room.

"Welcome," said a familiar voice. Draco recognized Professor McGonagall speaking. "This is your common room." she said pointing out the obvious. "Miss Granger your room is to the left. Mr Malfoy your room is to the right. And the one in the middle is the bathroom. There are doors in your bedroom that will open up to the bathroom.

Now, you two will be patrolling the corridors three times a week. I will inform you when and you will come to my office every time to see what area of the castle you will be patrolling. Simple enough?"

The two heads gave a nod.

"Good, now I suggest you two head to bed. School only starts tomorrow. And you two have N.E.W.T.S this year." bidding them goodnight Professor McGonagall left.

Feeling tired all the sudden Draco went into his room to find all his stuff already there. Taking off his robes, shoes, socks, pants and a t-shirt. Draco climbed into bed sleeping only in his boxers.

Dreading tomorrow Draco lay in bed for sometime before sleep finally came to him.

a/n Ok, I know it started out slow and kinda dumb but trust me when I say it gets better. Chapter two is coming soon. YAY!

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