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What Happens at Hogwarts….. (Dramione Fanfiction)
Chapter 1: Unpleasant Encounters
Hermione's P.O.V.
The worst day of my life, ironically, was the same day I expected to be the best. Of course, I was completely oblivious to my misfortune as I sat on the Hogwarts Express, with my two best Friends. But, at the moment, my two best friends were, as usual ignoring me.
" Ron, Harry, Are you even listening to me?" I sputtered at them.
" Erm, yes? Oh Hermione, we're sorry, but the Chudley Cannons beat the Tornados last night! This hasn't happened in the last 20 years! Can I not be excited?" Ron said.
I just sighed.
" Oh, don't listen to my extremely insensitive brother. He does have the same thought process as a teacup, after all," Ginny smirked. "I was listening to every word. You were saying how exciting it is to be back again, and how you hope we finally have a normal year."
Merlin bless her. She was listening to me.
" Yes Ginny, thank you for actually listening to me." I smiled.
She giggled. " My pleasure, Mione. Hey Harry, I'm cold. Can I have your Jacket?"
I sighed again. Of course, she's cold. Yea right. She was just looking for an excuse to flirt with Harry, as usual. Sometimes, I wish I had a boyfriend, or even a crush…
Stop that Hermione! You must focus on school this year. This is supposed to be the best school year of your life! Voldemort's gone, You're the new Head Girl, you get your own Heads Dormitory… No worries. Just having fun this year. Just Focu-
"Hermione?"
Someone's light dreamy voice snapped me out of my mental ranting. When I looked up at who it was, my mood lightened.
"Luna! Hi! How are you?"
"Oh, quite well Hermione. I made Prefect this year! Which is actually why I'm here. Professor McGonagall wants all Prefects and Heads to go up to the first compartment at the front of the train to have a quick meeting with her." She explained.
I looked at Ginny and Ron , who were Prefects this year as well.
"Come on guys, let's go." I said, then realized that Harry was not a prefect this year.
I glanced at him, and saw that he was getting up too.
" It's ok guys, go on. I think I'll go find Seamus and Dean. I haven't talked to them in a while" He said with a smile.
We got up, and went our separate ways.
Ron Ginny, and I followed Luna down the isle. We were seated in our usual compartment near the end of the train, so it will take a while to reach the front of the train. It was when we were halfway across the train, when I realized I still had my Hogwarts, a History book tucked under my arm.
I called ahead of me that I had to go back and drop of the book, and I told them I would meet them up there. As I was almost back to my compartment, the door to the one next to me swung open with a WOOSH, and out came a tall blond boy of about 18, completely knocking me down on my back in the process.
I looked at the boys feet for second, processing what just happened. Just shake it off, Hermione.
" Watch where you're going Granger!"
I froze. It was amazing, the effect that voice had on me. My blood turned cold, and it sent shivers down my spine. Oh, I knew that voice. I knew it all to well.
I looked up into the boy's face. I looked into the silver eyes of the boy who had made my life a living hell for the last 7 years. I was startled to see the boy staring- no, glaring back at me, an expression of pure loathing crossing his face when he realized who I was.
The boy himself, was actually cute, though I would never admit that to anyone. His platinum blond hair was long, but not terribly long. It was just the right length for him, it defined his features in a cute way. He was tall too. At about 6'1, he was seven inches taller than I. He was not terribly skinny, but he was slender. His white button down shirt, emerald green tie, and black slacks contrasted with his pale skin nicely.
His sharp and annoyed tone snapped my out of my mental rambling.
"Move it Mudblood, just because you like being on the floor, and believe me, I'm not objecting that that's where you deserve to be, that doesn't give you the right to block peoples way," Malfoy sneered. " I'll move when you apologize for knocking me down!" I exclaimed, a burst of confidence overpowering me.
" Apologize? For what? If you stupid little Mudblood had been watching where you were going, you would never have ran into me! Use your common sense, you stupid girl." He smirked his infamous Malfoy smirk.
I stoop up, exasperated. I would have just walked away, but Malfoy was blocking my way.
" Move, Malfoy. Now." I was practically fuming now, and soon we would have a repeat of my famous smack I swung at him in our third year.
" Or what, Granger? You're going to slap me again?" Shit, it's like he had read my mind. "Yea right, as if you would have the guts again."
"I'm not going to say it again Malfoy. Move. You are not going to ruin this year for me, Malfoy. I won't let you."
" Yea? And exactly how do you plan to stop me?" Amusement crossed his face.
" Well, if you must know, I happen to be Head Girl this year Malfoy, and I am not afraid to take off points for anything." I said, glad to finally have something over him.
His reaction was unexpected. His amusement switched to pure horror, as if the sorting hat had just placed him in Hufflepuff. He seemed frozen in place, looking at me in horror, so I took this distraction as a chance to escape. I dodged around him, and darted towards the last compartment, not looking back
After placing my Hogwarts, a History book safely in my bag, I hurried to the front of the train, happily noting that Malfoy was no where to be seen.
When I arrived, I was glad to see I was not the last one. I took a seat in between Luna and Ginny, and across from Ron, startled to see their questioning stares directed at me.
"What?" I asked them.
"What took so long? You were gone for like ten minutes!" It was Ginny who answered.
Was it really ten minutes? Stupid Malfoy. I told them about my encounter with Malfoy, and his strange reaction.
"Hmm, that is weird, Mione. Malfoy is rarely taken by surprise, and the fact that YOU surprised him, makes it even more weird." Ron said.
"Yea. Oh well, It doesn't really matter anyway. Not even Malfoy can ruin the best year of my life!" I said enthusiastically.
Professor McGonagall walked in right as I said that. Amusement sparkled in her eyes.
" Well, Ms. Granger, I'm glad to hear you say that…." she said suspiciously.
I didn't get a chance to ask her what she meant, for some Slytherin Prefects walked in just then.
I glanced around a looked at everyone. There were 2 prefects from each house, one boy and one girl, and one Head Boy and Girl. So far, I recognized Ron and Ginny Weasley from Gryffindor, Luna Lovegood and Terry Boot from Ravenclaw, Hannah Abbott and Justin Finch-Fletchley from Hufflepuff, and Blaise Zabini and Daphne Greengrass from Slytherin. But, still no Head Boy. Who could it be?
As I sat pondering my thoughts looking out the window, I didn't even notice who entered the compartment next, until I hear Ginny whisper: "Looks like he's regained his composure. He's wearing that stupid Malfoy smirk."
It didn't click to me until I heard Professor McGonagall say to everyone:
"Ah, Mr. Malfoy! How nice of you to join us. Well, It looks like everyone is here, lets get started. First off, let me introduce this years Head boy and Girl, Mr. Draco Malfoy, and Ms. Hermione Granger!"
I froze. Shit. I could hear the wheels turning in my head. That's why Malfoy was freaking earlier… what McGonagall said…. It all makes perfect sense!
Then the realization set in. Me and Malfoy. Heads. Together. We have to share a dormitory all year. Shit! My jaw dropped, and I was speechless. Luna and Ginny looked over at me, their horrorstruck faces mirroring mine. How could this happen? Why was Malfoy Head boy? Sure, I know he's smart, he has as high of marks as me in every class. But Head Boy? There must be some mistake!
I looked aver at Malfoy, who was, if possible, enjoying my reaction! I looked at the annoying smirk that was playing on his lips, and I had no idea how I was going to survive this year.
Draco's P.O.V.
" First off, let me introduce this years Head boy and Girl, Mr. Draco Malfoy, and Ms. Hermione Granger!"
I knew it was coming, but apparently Granger did not. Her reaction was, in fact, priceless. I could see the confusion, the realization, then plain horror as her jaw dropped and she glanced at me. Come on, Draco. Let her know you're not intimidated by this. Show her who's the boss.
I flashed her a smirk, and she returned with a glare, so murderous, so full of hatred I thought for a split second she was going to pull out her wand and Crucio me into oblivion.
I'll admit, when Granger said back there she was Head Girl, I lost it for a second. I mean, the mere idea of sharing a dormitory with that Mudblood for a whole year made me want to get sick, but what could I do about it? All we can do is just avoid each other as much as possible, and try not to start a World War III.
I looked at her again, and she still looked ready to kill. It was going to be an, ah, interesting year…
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