1Okey here is my story um this is my first in a really long time. Tell me if you like it in your reviews! please and thanks you muches! um I have a lot of my friends telling me to write this because they have read the rough draft and are eager to read this! so if you are one of my friends here is the first chapter! By the way to all my friends I have changed it up a bit I hope ya'll like it!

Disclaimer: J. K. owns all of the people in the story although I wouldn't mind getting my hands on Draco or Snape!

Chapter One

It was a bright sunny morning and Hermione woke when the sun hit her eyes lightly. The only reason she was awake this early was because, after parting last night, she didn't close the curtains. Even though her mind told her she needed to get up her body wanted to stay in bed and dream more of the mystery man with a nice body and nice, soft, blond hair. She sat there thinking of who it was, but no one came to mind that she would really think about in that way. Then her mind took over again and told her she needed to get out of the comfy bed and get dressed fast. For today was the day that she was to go to Hogwarts, School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She had packed all of her belonging that she needed for school the night before and all the things she was to need for the train in a little carry on bag. As she got to her feet she was so happy that it was a beautiful day. Though she knew it would rain at one point of the train ride to Hogwarts she knew it would be a great, last, train ride there.

When she got out of bed the first thing she did was turn on her radio and there is was The Killers "Mr. Brightsite."She then walked over to her bathroom and started to strip off her cloths. She looked in the mirror for a few minuets thinking of how she had changed over the many years she had attended school. Though this year it was a bit different for her. This summer she and her mother had gone to America for fun. You know like those mother daughter things. Well her and her mother thought it would be a great idea to get a full on make over. New cloths, shoes, hair, make-up...you name it they got it. Well as she looked at herself she noticed she wasn't the buck-toothed little girl with the over grown hair. She was now a beautiful girl with long strait hair that framed her face perfectly. Her breasts were now a full C cup. She was so happy of that asset of hers. Her body had been formed into a great hour glass shape. Thin waste and grate hips, and legs to die for. She was a walking beauty.

As she got into the shower she began to think of the man in her dreams. She knew she knew him, but from where?

"Where have I met him? I know I know him from somewhere...but where? Maybe America" she knew she went partying with her new friends and she could have met him at the club. "Hmm whatever, I need a shower" she said to herself as she climbed into the shower.

DRACO'S'

Draco woke to the normal house elf attempting to get him up. He opened his eyes with Blinkey staring at him.

"Get the hell away from me!" Draco scowled. The house elf backed away scared as hell! "Gods does dad have to hear that you woke me up then wouldn't leave me be? Like I just said get the hell away from me." Draco said as he got out of bed.

Walking over to the bathroom he thought of the dream he had just had ruined by Blinkey. The girl seemed so real. Like he knew her or something.

"It was a dream dude. Get over it. You'll never figure it out." He told himself. As he got to the door to the bathroom, he stopped..." Brown eyes, brown strait hair, kinda tall, nice ass, god she had a nice ass, nice rack...oh yeah, but who was it?" He thought to himself. "Hmmm I dunno but I'd like that peace of ass her right now" he said out loud.

As he climbed intot he shower he was bewildered by it. He just could not get over the idea of who it was and if he had seen her before. He always took fast showers and he got out in less than 10 minuets. When he was in his room in just a towel Blinkey came up to him.

"Would master like Blinkey to pack masters things for him?" Blinkey asked shakingly. "No I think I can pack for myself if I needed you I would have called for you, you stupid elf." Draco answered. When this was said there was a small pop and Blinkey was gone. Draco then went to his bedside table and got his wand. With a few spells he was packed. He then went and shrunk his things and put them in his pant pocket. When he looked around one last time and decided that he had everything he went to the front door, turned around and yelled to his mom and dad "see you at the end of the year" and apparated to Kings Cross.

Hermione

Hermione was about ready for shchool just a few more things to pack away. She had to pack all her "other" clothes. This summer yes she had changed but not like you may think. She had gone kind of punk/gothic. She was still the sweet little girl with her mother and father but with others she was a bitch with and attitude, and she liked it. She had gotten a lot of guys to like her as the little girly girl but she had also had a lot of guys like her for the punk/gothis way too. To tell you the truth she liked the punk guys more, they were just more real.

When she was done packing she went downstairs in her preppy clothes and kisses he mother and father goodbye. When she was out of the house she apparated to Kings Cross. She couldn't wait till she saw Harry and Ron. Would they be surprised.