A/N: Okay, Dumbly and Sirius are alive, basically, HBP never happened, but the whole recreation of the Order did. And if you read From The Very Start, this is in the same format.

"Oh, oh, hi!" Hermione yelled while walking out of the stone wall that went to the Hogwarts Express. She had just seen Harry following Ron's family to the train. They turned and realizing who it was, waved.

"Hi Hermione, you-er, I mean, you look...nice!" Ro stuttered. 'Well, I kinda was hoping you would like this," Hermione thought, blushing. She was wearing her favorite dark pink tanktop. On top of it, she was wearing a beige blazer with one button in the middle. She was aoso wearing black sneaklers and blue jeans. Her bushy hair was slightly tamed.

"Hey, Hermione, how was your summer?" Harry said, hugging her.

"Oh, it was fine, thanks for writing to me!" Hermione said to the boys. They started walking ahead to join the rest of the Weasely's. Hermione saw Ginny ahead of them and ran up to her.

"Hi, Ginny," Hermione said, walking along side of her.

"Hey, Hermione , how are you, that outfit is cute!" Ginny said, looking at her new sneakers.

"Thanks, it was great!' Hermione said. 'Oh no..' Hermione thought as she saw Malfoy and his clique boarding the train. His platinum blond hair fell in front of his face and he was wearing a black T-Shirt, black sneakers and blue jeans. He looked around and saw her, and a malicious look crept onto his face. He was going to make his move. 'Hmf, Malfoy looks quite...well, handsome today.' Hermione rolled her eyes at herself. 'I can't belive you just said that! Yuck, it Malfoy we're talking about!' She shook herself from her thoughts and tried to avoid his path while getting on the train, but failed.

"Hey, everyone, it's the Golden Trio! Mudblood, better not be scared that Weaselette doesn't take your place as the ugly girl!" Malfoy said. Pansy sherieked with laughter. Ron and Harry growled and pulled their wands on them, but Hermione didn't allow it.

"Stop it!" she hissed at them. They lowered their wands slowly and walked past them.

"Come on, let's go find a compartment.." Hermione said. They walked past Malfoy, sneering.

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Draco watched Hermione as they walked past them. 'Hmf, Her-Mudblood looks cute for once in her life...' Malfoy thought, but then he shook this thought out of his mind. 'What are you saying? What would Father say to that?' a voice inside him said. He hated it when he had an internal battle.

'She looks hot, why not go for it?' he thought.

'Because you are pure, she is filth.'

'But she's hot,and it's our last year, who cares anymore?'

"DRAKIEPOO!" Pansy yelled into his ear. Draco bounced in his seat, yelping. he gave an angered look and turned to her.

"What?!"

"Mudblood wants you!" Pansy said. Draco's eyes widened. 'Did I say anything out loud?' Draco thought. Then Pansy pointed to the door of the compatrment where Hermione stood, glaring down at him.

"Prefect's compatment, now!" she said flatly. Draco gave her the same glare and got up to follow her out. It was uncomfortable for the both of them, for there was barely any clearence between them.

"Uh, excuse me.." Draco mumbled as he tried to get past her. Hermione shifted slowly, as much as she could.

"Mh-hmm, er, sorry.." she said. He followed her out. She led him back into the compartment, and Draco was suprised to see it was empty.

"Please, take a seat," she said, gesturing. 'What is she up to..?' Malfoy thought, sitting down across from her. There was an akward silence. "Well, I've got to say something..'

"What is it, Mudblood?" Draco spat with an angry look. Hermione looked away with a slightly hurt look on her face, that then turned into anger.

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Hermione got up to leave. "You know, I just wanted to make peace so maybe I can enjoy my last year here," Hermione said. "But, like you said, I'm just a Mudblood!"

"Wait!" he said while Hermione turned to go. She gave a suprised look and turned around. "Yes?" she asked, mock sweetly.

"Hold out your hand," he said. She cautiously pulled away, then held her hand out. He took out his wand and with a tiny slashing motion across his hand, he cut himself. Hermione twitched and he took her hand and swiftly did the same.

"What are you doing?!" she asked, pulling her hand away. Draco sighed.

"I'm simply making a point," he said . He put up his hand. Hermione looked at his hand, wondering of what he was doing.

"And this proves-" she stopped and gasped when he took her small wrist into his warm, soft hands. He held them parallel to each other.

"Our blood bleeds the same, doesn't it?" he said quietly. Hermione looked up at him, eyes full of fear and wonder. 'I guess he's not the same Malfoy that he was last year...' she thought. She blushed when she realized how close they were sitting together.

"So I guess your not the same?" she said, and for somwe reason, her body would not let her move. Every cell in her brain was telling her to get awy from Harry's enemy, but every cell in her body was telling her to stay close to his. Draco gave a soft chuckle and small smile.

"And I can see you aren't," Draco whispered. His brain was urging to move away, but he stayed close, still holding her hand. Somehow, it felt good, it felt...right. Well, until Ron opened the door in fury.

"HERMIONE, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"

A/N: I am so sorry, HedwigandHermes7, if I stole this from you, but I swsar I didn't. So , do you think I should continue this, or make it an absolutely killing cliffhanger? I think that this should be a one shot, but I'm not sure. SO, PM me saying if I should or shulden't, 'kay?