The Truth be Known A/N: Hey ya all! I'm Jackrussel666! That's my name don't wear it out! This is my first ever fanficcy so lay it easy on me 'kay? I'm only thirteen! Well, this is a pretty short chapter - more like a prologue. Drama is coming in Chapter 4 and up! For now it's just lame, useless fluff. Well, please R/R Hermione's PoV

The Great Hall was just as I remembered it - noisy. We were all rushing to welcome the newly sorted Gryffindor first years. I got a letter the not long ago telling me that I had been chosen for Headgirl and who would believe who the was Headboy. "So Hermione, you know who Headboy is yet?" Ron asked. I nodded, "Unfortunately."

"Well then, spill," Harry replied. I was silent. I still couldn't believe it myself. I mean, the RAT!

"Come on, it can't be that bad."

"Oh yes it is," I said. "Cause it's Malfoy,"

Harry was shocked and Ron looked like he was about to explode. "That slimy rat, he bought his way in, oh it should've been Harry at least if they were gonna give it to Malfoy, oh I bet you that Death Eater father of his bought his way in oh.."

 Couldn't help but laugh. "Don't worry about it Ron, it's not like anything's gonna happen to me."

"You have to share a dorm!" he yelled.

Everyone looked. I turned to see what the Slytherin table were doing. I couldn't believe what I saw. Malfoy was actually smiling at me. Not the I'm-the-best smirk he gave everyone. But the sort of smile you give to someone you like. He looked kinda hot with that sort of smile and that tight robe and the hair. Oooh, the silvery blonde hair.  No way, I thought to myself, Hermione get a hold of yourself you cannot! And I mean CANNOT!! Start thinking those thoughts about Malfoy. He's a slimy Slytherin ferret.

"No, we just share a common room. There's stairs leading to the Headboy and Headgirl rooms," I answered, tearing my thoughts away from Draco.

"You get your own room!," Harry complained. "That is so majorly unfair!"

"Well, you should have tried harder to be Headboy then."

The hall all of a sudden went quiet.

"Students," Professor Dumbledore started. "As you may already know I am Professor Dumbledore, you headmaster……….."

He went on as usual and when he announced who the Headboy was, George yelled out "WHAT?" and Fred "THE FERRET?"

The hall burst out laughing. Well, all except the Slytherin table. We had a great feast. Roast chicken, vegies. After  the feast I went to my new dorm.

"See ya tomorrow," I yelled out to Harry and Ron.

"Night!" they yelled back.

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Draco's PoV

It wasn't long till Hermione arrived. She was beautiful. From the bushy hair all the way to the leather shoes. I can't believe I'm thinking like this. I mean she's a mudblood! But I've had this conversation with myself before. I just can't help it. The truth be known, I love her.

"Well, well, well," I said, sounding like the conceited guy I pretend to be. "Granger's decided to come at last."

"How nice of you to wait for me," she replied.

"Wouldn't 'ave but McGonagall told Nostradamus over here not to let me in unless you were here with me. We have to come up with a password." I tried to sound indifferent, but the truth was I went weak in the knees everytime I saw her. SHE'S A MUDBLOOD!! I tried to force the thought into my head. Getting there, getting there. Damn! not working. I still felt the same way about her.

"Well, you might as well come up with one. I'm not in the mood to think right now and we could always change it later," Hermione said, holding back a yawn.

"Okay, how 'bout…. liebe."

I can't believe I said that! I mean. What if she knew German?

"I can't believe you suggested that!" She sounded shocked. Bingo! She did know German.

"But I'm in no mood to argue," she continued. "liebe it is."

I said the password required to put in another password and then we walked inside, the portrait sliding back into position. Hermione stared at me strangely. I wasn't surprised I mean, I had suggested love in German to be our password. I couldn't help it. It just slid of my tongue before I could think about it.

"Why did you suggest that?" she asked.

I just stared. Her eyes. They were so like mine. But they weren't even the same colour!

"Are you going to answer my question or not?" she demanded.

I did something very un-Draco-like. It surprised her so much. It even surprised me!

I lent over and kissed her on the lips.

A/N: There we go, the first chapter. I hoped you liked it! I'm uploading the next chapter with this one! Well, Bye! O, yeah I almost forgot. Please excuse my horrible grammar cause I'm in serious need of a beta reader! If you would like to be my beta reader please e-mail Jackrussel666@hotmail.com

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