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CHAPTER ONE

Hermione was staring out the window, at the passing scenery. She looked around the empty compartment on the train, wishing Harry and Ron was there to accompany her on the way to Hogwarts, but they weren't allowed in the Head Boy/Girl compartment. Over the summer, as Hermione was at Ron's house with Harry, she had received a letter telling her she was selected Head Girl for Seventh Year. She wasn't that surprised, but what surprised her was that neither Ron or Harry got the Head Boy letter.

"It's probably that Ernie Macmillan guy from Hufflepuff." Ron shrugged. Hermione secretly agreed.

The compartment door swung open, and in came a guy easily 6 feet tall with white blonde hair which was sleeked back. He had pale grey eyes and has a look of ignorance on his face. This guy was none other then Draco Malfoy.

"I think you're in the wrong compartment." Hermione said coldly, "This is the Head Boy and Head Girl compartment." Draco gave her his infamous smirk before sitting himself across from her.

"I think not." He drawled, "Not surprised that you're here Granger." He said. Hermione glanced out the window.

She couldn't believe how Malfoy had changed over the summer, he was what she called "hot", but she won't let him know that. She could feel his eyes wandering everywhere on her body. She knew he was checking her out, and she was pleased. She knew she changed a lot over the summer. She had worked out over the summer, which gave her the sexy body she had now. Her teeth was straight and white and she reached the height of 5'5. What she loved the most is that her bushy brunette hair was now sleek and straight. It reached to her waist.

"What don't you take a picture?" Hermione suddenly asked, "It'll last longer."

"Nah, I prefer the real thing better." Malfoy said with a small smile, "Don't get too big headed Granger, I wasn't even looking at you." He suddenly scowled.

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Hermione and Draco was send to Professor McGonagall's office after the feast.

"I'll make this quick since I don't want to hold you guys back. Both of you had been selected Head Girl and Head Boy, which means you will share a common room and bathroom. I expect for you to get along. You're common room is on the fifth corridor and turn to your right after the third hallway. Password is Sherbet Lemon." She finished stiffly.

Sherbet Lemon had been once Professor Dumbledore's password to his office. Hermione figured it was like a memory of Professor Dumbledore to have the same password. They walked down the deserted hallway in silence. Hermione saw Crabbe, Goyle and Blaise waiting for Malfoy.

"Hey guys." Malfoy said, then gave Hermione a look, telling her to go away.

Hermione continued down the hallway, but the quickly hid herself behind a small cornered wall and listened to the conversation.

"I'm sharing the common room with the mudblood for the rest of the year!" Malfoy complained.

"You don't know that most of the Slytherin's guys would love to take your place?" Blaise said.

"Yea, she changed so much this year." Goyle muttered.

The conversation trailed off and Malfoy walked past Hermione and didn't see her, or that's what she thought. Malfoy slammed his body against hers and grabbed her wrist.

"Like what you heard Granger?" he breathed on her face.

"No…no…" Hermione whimpered in fear. She felt his lips brushed her neck, giving her chills, but she somehow liked how it felt. He slammed her against the wall and continued down then corridor.

Hermione ran the opposite direction and went straight to the Gryffindor Common room. Ginny just came out of the portrait and when she saw her, she had a smile on her face and told her the password. Hermione found Harry and Ron sitting by the fire.

"Harry! Ron!" Hermione called out and told them the terrible news about sharing a common room with Malfoy all year.

"That sucks…" Harry said, "Good news though. I overheard Professor McGonagall said that we're going to have a Ball. We get to chose whomever we want to go to the Ball!"

The conversation trailed off and Hermione made her way back to her common room. Malfoy, was sitting by the fireplace on a beautiful leather chair.

"Where were you Granger?" Malfoy asked.

"None of your business Malfoy." Granger scoffed.

With a few stride across the bedroom, Malfoy grabbed Hermione by the front of her shirt and lifted her off the floor. Hermione gasped and tried to break free, but Malfoy held on. She could see his muscles working through his thin silk robes.

"Don't ever speak to me like that!" Malfoy hissed, "You filthy little mudblood!" he threw her as hard as he could, which was really hard. Hermione smashed against the wall and lost conscious.

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