Disclaimer: I don't own anything harry potter, even thought that would be kinda awesome. PLOT belongs to me, characters and places belong to the best author ever: J.K Rowling.

(A/N: This is my first fanfiction, so it may not be that good, but I hope you like it.)

I saw her in the middle of the hall looking as pretty as ever. Who was that girl? I wanted to know her. She turned and started walking my way. It was Hermione Granger. Wait! Hermione Granger? Her? Beautiful? That couldn't be right.

I stared a little bit closer. It was definitely her. Ewwww, I thought Granger was pretty? What in the world was wrong with me?

Then she saw me staring, I slowly turned my head away, hoping she didn't notice that much.

She walked up to me. "I saw you staring at me. So are you planning to do something to me or do you just fancy me?"

"A Malfoy will never in a million years fancy a Granger. Something must just be wrong with your eyes."

"No, I'm pretty sure of what I saw, but I'll believe you, just for your reputation's sake."

She strolled away, as if we had never even said a word to each other.

Everyone is the entire school hate Hermione. She was a prat who thought she knew everything. Plus she was in Gryffindor. Slytherin's were the all-time rival of Gryffindor's. For some reason they just didn't like us, but we just tried to make their lives hell.

"Hey, Draco, What you been up to?" Blaise asked, all out of character.

"Nothing, just been walking around the corridors."

"HA! You've been looking for a new buddy?"

"Sure, yeah whatever." At that point Blasie started to blabber about something, but I couldn't pay attention because that is when she walked in.

I looked her from head to toe. That hair wasn't the best, but it looked great on her. Her big eyes that went perfect with her luscious lips. He full breasts were the perfect size and they fit her body. And her hips were the loveliest hips I had ever seen. She was right, I did fancy her.

"Right, Draco?"

"Huh?"

"Did you even hear what I said?"

"Ummm, no, but to tell you the truth I don't really care. I gotta go to the common room. I have a one and a half foot essay for potions I have due tomorrow."

Right on cue Hermione left the Great Hall and I followed her out.