Summary: its Hermione's last year in Hogwarts. This year, she was made a Head Girl... bet you knew who the Head Boy is... Lets see how her and the Head Boy's life change because of Dumbledore's decision of making them the Heads
Chapter 1
In the middle of the night, a girl with auburn bushy hair was very busy looking for potions to straighten her 'hopeless' hair permanently in her room (muggle world). "This is it!!! I've finally found it." And she drank the potion.
"It says here that it will effect after 10 hours so..." she went to her bed, "Good Night!" then slept.
Straightening her hair didn't come to Hermione's mind ever since she went to Hogwarts but she thought that this year would be different because it will be her last year in that school. Addition to that she's so exited because three days before, she received an enveloped from Hogwarts that Dumbledore choose her to be the Head Girl.
"Mione, wake up!" her mother knocking her door
"Huh?" one eye opened 'what time is it?' "I'm up mum!"
"Alright dear" as her mother went down to the kitchen
"Wait a minute, my hair!" she emerged to the bathroom and looked in front of the mirror "gosh!"
She stared blankly at herself then smirked a little. Well, her hair is not straight as she's expecting but her bushy, hopeless hair is now shoulder length, not curly anymore but wavy and it's much shinier than ever. With her red lips and rosy cheeks, she's really damn gorgeous!
'Well, this is fine' she thought, "at least it's permanent" as she undressed herself went to the shower and relaxed herself with warm water from the shower. "I can't wait till I'm back in Hogwarts... I wonder who the Head Boy is."
Several weeks passed. Hermione received a letter from Hogwarts showing the requirements needed for the seventh year. "Diagon Alley" she muttered. That day, she went to Diagon Alley and bought her books, new quills, parchments and other stuffs needed for her whole year in Hogwarts. She noticed that there are only few student are there in Diagon Alley. Even Harry and Ron weren't there. Actually, she didn't have any communications with her two bestfriends since vacation. 'I wonder why only few of us are here' she thought "good I 'm early!" she said to herself. While walking, she 's hugging bunches of books when—
BANG!! She bumped onto someone and fell on the floor with her books scattered around her. "What the--"is all she can say looking up seeing a boy with blonde hair.
"Oh, sorr- " he stared at her face with an eyebrow up "Granger?"
"Mind continuing your apology?" she said
"No" he said grinning, "it's your fault. You should apologize"
With an evil stare she said nothing then she looked down, gathering her books
"Oooo...what with the hair? Bet you spent the whole summer to solve your ugly hair. Sad but... you're still ugly ya know?"
After picking up her books, she stood up facing Draco "Shut it Malfoy!"
Draco just looked at her giving another smirk when her eyes fell onto Hemione's red lips. He absent-mindedly licked his lips imagining how kissable her lips were. Hermione, knowing that she did attracted Malfoy, smiled wearily. "Dream Malfoy" And she swept away
'She's beautiful' a voice said to his head
Really?" he questioned himself
While walking, Draco thought of Granger. Her new hairstyle, which is perfectly matched to her red lips, rosy cheeks, and her attractive eyes, that is more seductive with her curly eyelashes. "Fuck you Draco! Don't you dare think of that filthy little mudblood!!" He whispered to himself
While heading back to Hermione's house, She also thought of Malfoy... his blonde hair, it wasn't gelled back his like the early years but is now down with some hairs covering spaces on his forehead. She also remembered his pale eyes staring at her... his eyes that it's as if when he stared at you that way, you forget everything and tempt you to kiss him!
After some seconds...
"Darn You Hermi!!! Why think about that fucking idiot?!" she slammed her room's door shut
Train to Howarts...
Hermione went to the Heads compartment, slid the door open (it's still empty), she entered then closed the compartment door and sat down on the crouch. Thinking who will be the Head Boy is, she fell asleep, her head leaning on the window. After several minutes, the door creaked open then slammed shut and but Hermione remained motionless, dreaming heavily. "She's the Head Girl?" he whispered to himself as he sat in front of her. He just stared at her sweet, angelic face, his left elbow on the side of the window. His left hand slowly crawled on the side of the window reaching her hair. He touched it and felt how soft his hair was. Then very slowly, his hand moved to her face, her right cheek that is so soft. He tailed his forefinger to her lips when she tilted her head a little and Malfoy put his hand quickly onto his lap, straightening. Hermione opened her eyes, looking on the floor. She looked up and saw Malfoy's devilish grin.
"YOU?" she squeaked. "A-are you the—"
"Head Boy" he finished "Damn!! How come you're the Head Girl? Can't believe that silly Dumbledore chose an UGLY MUDBLOOD? He's so sick!"
"Can't believe too that he appointed you to be one! Can't he see you're an IDIOT?" she shouted standing up
"ME, IDIOT?" his fist tighten
"Yes!" she answered back "and not only that, you're also a BIG, BIG MORON!!!"
His hand clenched her throat bumping her back on the wall "DON'T YOU EVER MESS AROUND ME MUDBLOOD OR ELSE..."
"ARGH" is all she can say pushing him away but he too strong "Let go of me"
With his face so close to hers, their eyes gleaming at each other there's a loud
"CRACK"
"What's that?" Malfoy said letting go of Hermione
They looked around the compartment. Nothing's changed
"I'm outta here!" she tried to slid the door but it didn't move. She tried it again with a great force but it remained unopened
"Move away, sucker!" he pushed her aside and tried to open the door but again, it remained close
"Alohomora!" she shouted. The door 's handle lit but didn't open.
"Now what are we goin' to do?!" he shouted punching the wall
A/N: well... that's for now folks! Hope for your reviews... thanks in advance!!!
