This is my first Fanfic and I want to see what you all think of it. Please reveiw and tell me what you think. Also if you have any advice I will be glad to hear it.

I don't on anything, J.K Rowling is the brilliant mastermind.

Chapter 1

Draco Malfoy sat on a rock near the Forbidden Forrest, reading his Ancient Runes textbook. Like others in his year, he was given the option to redo his seventh year. Perhaps about fifty to sixty of his peers, including himself, had accepted the offer. Many within the Ministry were worried about him going back to Hogwarts because of his family's affiliation with Lord Voldemort and his band of crazy followers. He had no idea what finally made them change their minds about him but he had to admit he was grateful for it. He was afraid to think about what other ways his father screwed up his life.

But now all he wanted to think about was how lucky he was to be sitting in the sun, enjoying a beautiful day. In his mind it would be even better if he could admire his long time love without her being surrounded by her idiotic friends. Draco had been hiding his feelings for Hermione Granger ever since they had met in their first year. He loved how smart she was, how witty her comments were (they amused him beyond anything else). He would often egg her on just to hear what she would say next. He loved how she was really the only person to stand up to him and not take any of his bullshit. His love only grew after she had punched him in their third year. He couldn't help but love her. Now he sat there watching her lay in the sun while Weasel and Pothead acted like idiots. He could just imagine the idiotic topic those two were talking about, probably quidditch. Lord knows that Hermione hated that topic; he knew she preferred to talk about more intellectual discussions. If he was over there, he was sure that the two of them would be discussing important and deep topics. Not having a shallow discussion about a bloody sport. Sure he love quidditch but he knew that there was more to life than the sport. Apparently the two knuckleheads didn't. Well, they were thickheaded, much like Crabbe and Goyle (thank Merlin they didn't come back).

Sighing, Draco went back to the book lying in his lap and tried not to think about the beautiful angel by the lake. It was hard not to think about her, for she was always on his mind. While he was working on distracting himself, he did not realize that his said angel was looking at him. How she wanted to be alone like he was to just have some peace and quiet. Since the war ended, she rarely had time alone to herself. Harry and Ron were always around her. Sure she almost died at the hands of Bellatrix LaStrange but she didn't, she was right here lying in the sun next to the lake with them. All she wanted was peace like Malfoy seemed to have.

She longed for the days where she could just relax with a book and get lost in her own little world. But those days were long gone and she was now stuck in the public eye as being a war hero. Her old life seemed so far away. Sure she would admit that she was jealous of the platinum blond git however only to herself. She had often seen him in the library engrossed in whatever book laid in front of him. Sometimes he even sat at her table although he never once acknowledged her. Taking her eyes off Malfoy, she turned back to her view of the lake in front of her and continued to ignore Harry and Ron.

As the two lay in their positions in the sun, a flash of movement caught Draco's eye. He looked up to see a girl about his age running towards him. She had long, wavy, chocolate colored hair that flowed down her back and settled between her shoulder blades. Her skin was a creamy pale color and her eyes were as blue as an ocean. Her long, purple skirt flowed around her legs like it was wind that only she could control. And around her neck was a shiny and strange looking necklace; however Draco could not see what the pendant was. She had a strange likeness to Hermione Granger but he could not place how close the likeness was. He was certainly intrigued by this new mystery woman. She appeared out of nowhere which only peaked his curiosity since no one could Apperate in or out of the grounds of Hogwarts. She had a look about that told him that she was not to be messed with, that she was on a mission.

He watched as she continued to move closer towards him, he noticed that she was around the same height as Hermione and that her hair was frizzy like Hermione but a little less so. As he continued to watch her the similarities that this girl and Hermione shared seem to grow. The new mystery girl ran past him and went straight for the golden trio. This made him curious still. It was clear to him that she knew one of them. Slowly he followed the girl as she continued on her path to Hermione and her friends.

I hope you all liked it, please let me know. I'm sorry it was short but I want to see some feedback and see what everyone thinks. Since this is my first fanfic I don't entirely know if people will like it.