Draco Malfoy sat in an empty compartment on the Hogwarts Express and stared
out the large
window. It was his 7th year and it was noticeable that he had not changed
much in appearance. His eyes still had a pale glint of silvery blue and his
hair was just like his fathers: platinum blonde. However, it wasn't as
slicked back as was his trademark sleek look. He left it to the real nature
of his hair. It looked a bit untidy but respectable. His face was still
pale as though he was kept in doors all summer. His body was sculpted from
Quidditch... perfectly lean and not too muscular. A smirk was plastered on
his face, as though he were born with it just as any other malfoy before
him.
As he looked out the window, he saw nervous first years with wide eyes. He snickered thinking about how he had felt stepping into the grand castle were most of his life was spent. He had nerves... he had felt as if a million chocolate frogs were jumping in his stomach... but his father had taught him to hide emotions such as that. He had rivals, friends, and girls. Yes Draco Malfoy had girls. Draco took a fond liking to girls. He had captured every girl's heart in Hogwarts and broke every single one of them... except for one...
The girl with the untouched and untainted heart walked past his window with her two most faithful friends: Harry Potter and Ronald Weasley.
As though on cue, he sneered at them, though they could not see him. Draco examined them... their physical and emotional appearance.
The three he most hated talked nonchalantly together about their summers. Potter still had his unruly hair and had the same lean figure that Draco himself adorned. Weasley towered the trio with wild red hair and looks that would most definitely kill.
::Not like me though:: ... thought Draco to himself.
Granger, the mudblood, had finally tamed her hair. Her hair ran gracefully down her back with soft waves and ended in soft curls a bit above her elbows. It was the color of expresso brown... a bit darker before. Her eyes were also a deep hue of brown. The eyes of the mudblood seemed like two bottomless pits. They were large and round and twinkled in the light and as she laughed. Her eyes seemed to have a warmth and glow... they seemed comforting. Her black eyelashes fanned out to frame her round eyes. Her lips were naturally red and she had a natural fleshy pink tint in her cheeks. She had grown a bit... breast wise... and Draco guessed a 34B which to him seemed perfect.
::If it weren't for the filthy blood that flows through her veins, she could be fairly attractive...:: Draco realized what he had just though and immediately dismissed it.
The trio definitely had changed since their 1st year. Draco memorized every detail about them as the three climbed onto the Hogwarts Express... to their last and final year at Hogwarts.
Hermione Granger, Harry Potter, and Ron Weasley jumped up the few steps into the Hogwarts Express. Each of them looked around at the familiar inside of the train they had spent 7 years riding in.
"Well, last year riding to Hogwarts... let's make this one special" Hermione said as she took her hands in Harry's and Ron's.
They easily were able to claim an empty compartment for themselves. The usual one... all the way at the end. They sat down and began reminiscing on past events.
As they carried on with their conversation, Draco walked up the aisle of compartments, occasionally poking his head into some looking for Pansy Parkinson. Pansy was a tall skinny, anorexic looking blonde who was also known as the class slut. He came across the compartment of Parvati Patil, Lavender Brown, and a few other giggling girls. This time he decided to walk in instead of poking his head in.
"Have you see Pansy girls?" he said in a sly voice
Parvati stood up and he immediately gave her the title of the most beautiful gryffindor (he also thought about how she would certainly have some competition now that Granger finally tamed her bushy twiggish hair). Parvati had chocolate brown skin and dark black hair that ran straight down her back. He noticed a beauty mark on her cheek.
Draco had toyed with Parvati's heart. He had hurt her in ways he didn't even know. It had begun in 6th year when she had thought that she had changed Draco's ways and he brutally crushed her heart when she found him snogging Pansy in the Charms classroom. She had given her innocence and heart to him, and she receive betrayal and bitterness. She hated him.
"Not here Malfoy..." She said as she stood up.
Draco stepped closer... "No need to get feisty Patil"
"No need for you to be here..."
He looked behind Parvati and saw many glaring eyes and a few admiring... He winked at the admiring and they immediately blushed. Many of these girls he had played with, and they knew it... The other half he still played with. It was a hobby... to play with their vulnerability. Parvati Patil, however, learned her lesson, and Draco knew she was smart.
"Well Patil, since I can obviously see that I am not entirely too welcome here... if you do happen to see Ms. Parkinson, tell her I am in the second to last compartment."
"Fine... I will do so. Leave now."
Draco swept out of the compartment and back to his. As if on cue, Pansy stood in the middle of the small seating area... leaning against the window seductively.
"Well Draco, last year for traditions... let's make this memorable."
Pansy sat up next to his legs. She eyed him with her blue eyes. The sight of Pansy made Draco feel aroused... she had noticed this from where he was sitting as she looked down under his waist and smiled coyly.
"Tradition's Draco..." she said, a bit out of breath
Draco smiled as she bent her head down between his legs. He held her head in his hands... his hands entwined in her stringy blonde hair. He pushed his erection into her mouth for the real affect... and she began... He tilted his head back and let out a sigh. He closed his eyes and savored the hot erotic moment.
At this moment, as Hermione realized her Head Girl duties, she remembered she shared them with... Malfoy.
"Blimey" she said to herself as she got up and headed out of the compartment. Harry and Ron were too busy playing Wizard's Chess to notice that she left. Hermione knew she had to find Draco and go to the Prefect's and Head Girl/Boy meeting. She had a responsibility of course.
She began to look for him in the next compartment... the second to last compartment. As she slid open the compartment door... she wished she hadn't.
Hermione screamed at the top of her lungs as did Draco and Pansy. Hermion spun around and covered her eyes as Draco let go of Pansy's head and Pansy stood up and began looking for her clothes.
"I'm so sorry, I just... wanted to tell you about head... I mean... not head... uh head boy and girl duties."
"GET OUT MUDBLOOD" Draco yelled as he scrambled to put on his boxers and pants. Pansy finally put on her shirt and got up. She pushed Hermione out of the way and barely audibly whispered "mudblood..."
Draco stood in the middle of the compartment watching the mudblood's back. Carefully, after a few moments of silence, once he had calmed down a bit, he finally spoke.
"Nice peep show... right Granger?"
"I ... uh...umm"
"Turn around dammit."
Hermione slowly turned around... blushing red as a beet. Draco's shirt was untucked and unbuttoned to reveal his lean chest. His hair was everywhere and his lips were a dark hue of red. His hands were on his hips. He seemed out of breath. He ran his fingers through his hair... messing it up even more. Hermione could not help noticing and quickly looked down to the floor.
"Um... well, I know your Head Boy and well, I am Head Girl and so we have to have that ...meeting."
She realized how vulnerable she looked and forced herself to look at him... she was determined not too look like a wuss.
"You've changed..." Draco said eyeing her from the floor up.
"I ... I beg your pardon?" Hermione sais as he began to circle her like a vulture.
"Nice hair... must have taken you over a thousand spells to fix that unruly bush. I swear I've lost pencils in them... have you found a blue one by they way?"
He stopped circling her and looked at her in the eye.
"And you haven't changed one bit... same ugliness that radiates off your looks and personality."
"Surely you don't think of me as ugly Granger? I know you don't."
"Oh, I assure you Malfoy, I have many strong beliefs, and that is one of them."
Draco buttoned up his shirt as he kept his gaze on her eyes. He broke the gaze away as he began walking to the door way. Hermione walked to the door at the same time. They both clambered into each other as they reached the entrance to the compartment. Draco stepped out first...
"Purebloods first Granger."
Hermione wanted to kick him... right where it hurt... hard. She followed him to the meeting compartment. They entered and saw many prefects waiting for orders.
"Alright, I am the new Head Girl Hermione Granger and .... this... is Malfoy the Head Boy."
"Draco Malfoy"
"Alright... Draco Malfoy."
Hermione looked at the prefects. Many of the girls were goggling over at Malfoy... and the boys... well unusually they seemed to be looking at her. This made her nervous.
"Well basically just patrol I guess. Make sure everything goes well, report anything to either Malfoy or I . Thank you all."
All left and Draco sat up and began to leave but Hermione stopped him with her hand on his arm.
"Malfoy, we need to plan patrolling duties so you have to stay."
"Don't. Touch. Me.... Don't ever touch me you filthy mudblood."
He grabbed her hand and yanked it by her side.
"Malfoy, the last thing I would want is to touch you..."
They both looked into the opposing eyes. Draco's were steely gray and cold. It sent a shiver down Hermione's spine. Hermione had lost the warmth of her dark chocolate eyes and they seemed almost black to Draco. Small curls of hair formed at the base of her neck.
They planned patrolling duties for the next 30 minutes while muttering threats and curses under their breaths (mainly from Draco).
They both went back to their compartments and Hermione complained about Draco (but did not tell Ron or Harry of what she had encountered between Draco and Pansy) and Draco went back to Pansy and carried on with their erotic activity.
Finally as if it took their whole lives to reach this point, the train stopped and they arrived at Hogwarts for the last time as students... their 7th year began.
As he looked out the window, he saw nervous first years with wide eyes. He snickered thinking about how he had felt stepping into the grand castle were most of his life was spent. He had nerves... he had felt as if a million chocolate frogs were jumping in his stomach... but his father had taught him to hide emotions such as that. He had rivals, friends, and girls. Yes Draco Malfoy had girls. Draco took a fond liking to girls. He had captured every girl's heart in Hogwarts and broke every single one of them... except for one...
The girl with the untouched and untainted heart walked past his window with her two most faithful friends: Harry Potter and Ronald Weasley.
As though on cue, he sneered at them, though they could not see him. Draco examined them... their physical and emotional appearance.
The three he most hated talked nonchalantly together about their summers. Potter still had his unruly hair and had the same lean figure that Draco himself adorned. Weasley towered the trio with wild red hair and looks that would most definitely kill.
::Not like me though:: ... thought Draco to himself.
Granger, the mudblood, had finally tamed her hair. Her hair ran gracefully down her back with soft waves and ended in soft curls a bit above her elbows. It was the color of expresso brown... a bit darker before. Her eyes were also a deep hue of brown. The eyes of the mudblood seemed like two bottomless pits. They were large and round and twinkled in the light and as she laughed. Her eyes seemed to have a warmth and glow... they seemed comforting. Her black eyelashes fanned out to frame her round eyes. Her lips were naturally red and she had a natural fleshy pink tint in her cheeks. She had grown a bit... breast wise... and Draco guessed a 34B which to him seemed perfect.
::If it weren't for the filthy blood that flows through her veins, she could be fairly attractive...:: Draco realized what he had just though and immediately dismissed it.
The trio definitely had changed since their 1st year. Draco memorized every detail about them as the three climbed onto the Hogwarts Express... to their last and final year at Hogwarts.
Hermione Granger, Harry Potter, and Ron Weasley jumped up the few steps into the Hogwarts Express. Each of them looked around at the familiar inside of the train they had spent 7 years riding in.
"Well, last year riding to Hogwarts... let's make this one special" Hermione said as she took her hands in Harry's and Ron's.
They easily were able to claim an empty compartment for themselves. The usual one... all the way at the end. They sat down and began reminiscing on past events.
As they carried on with their conversation, Draco walked up the aisle of compartments, occasionally poking his head into some looking for Pansy Parkinson. Pansy was a tall skinny, anorexic looking blonde who was also known as the class slut. He came across the compartment of Parvati Patil, Lavender Brown, and a few other giggling girls. This time he decided to walk in instead of poking his head in.
"Have you see Pansy girls?" he said in a sly voice
Parvati stood up and he immediately gave her the title of the most beautiful gryffindor (he also thought about how she would certainly have some competition now that Granger finally tamed her bushy twiggish hair). Parvati had chocolate brown skin and dark black hair that ran straight down her back. He noticed a beauty mark on her cheek.
Draco had toyed with Parvati's heart. He had hurt her in ways he didn't even know. It had begun in 6th year when she had thought that she had changed Draco's ways and he brutally crushed her heart when she found him snogging Pansy in the Charms classroom. She had given her innocence and heart to him, and she receive betrayal and bitterness. She hated him.
"Not here Malfoy..." She said as she stood up.
Draco stepped closer... "No need to get feisty Patil"
"No need for you to be here..."
He looked behind Parvati and saw many glaring eyes and a few admiring... He winked at the admiring and they immediately blushed. Many of these girls he had played with, and they knew it... The other half he still played with. It was a hobby... to play with their vulnerability. Parvati Patil, however, learned her lesson, and Draco knew she was smart.
"Well Patil, since I can obviously see that I am not entirely too welcome here... if you do happen to see Ms. Parkinson, tell her I am in the second to last compartment."
"Fine... I will do so. Leave now."
Draco swept out of the compartment and back to his. As if on cue, Pansy stood in the middle of the small seating area... leaning against the window seductively.
"Well Draco, last year for traditions... let's make this memorable."
Pansy sat up next to his legs. She eyed him with her blue eyes. The sight of Pansy made Draco feel aroused... she had noticed this from where he was sitting as she looked down under his waist and smiled coyly.
"Tradition's Draco..." she said, a bit out of breath
Draco smiled as she bent her head down between his legs. He held her head in his hands... his hands entwined in her stringy blonde hair. He pushed his erection into her mouth for the real affect... and she began... He tilted his head back and let out a sigh. He closed his eyes and savored the hot erotic moment.
At this moment, as Hermione realized her Head Girl duties, she remembered she shared them with... Malfoy.
"Blimey" she said to herself as she got up and headed out of the compartment. Harry and Ron were too busy playing Wizard's Chess to notice that she left. Hermione knew she had to find Draco and go to the Prefect's and Head Girl/Boy meeting. She had a responsibility of course.
She began to look for him in the next compartment... the second to last compartment. As she slid open the compartment door... she wished she hadn't.
Hermione screamed at the top of her lungs as did Draco and Pansy. Hermion spun around and covered her eyes as Draco let go of Pansy's head and Pansy stood up and began looking for her clothes.
"I'm so sorry, I just... wanted to tell you about head... I mean... not head... uh head boy and girl duties."
"GET OUT MUDBLOOD" Draco yelled as he scrambled to put on his boxers and pants. Pansy finally put on her shirt and got up. She pushed Hermione out of the way and barely audibly whispered "mudblood..."
Draco stood in the middle of the compartment watching the mudblood's back. Carefully, after a few moments of silence, once he had calmed down a bit, he finally spoke.
"Nice peep show... right Granger?"
"I ... uh...umm"
"Turn around dammit."
Hermione slowly turned around... blushing red as a beet. Draco's shirt was untucked and unbuttoned to reveal his lean chest. His hair was everywhere and his lips were a dark hue of red. His hands were on his hips. He seemed out of breath. He ran his fingers through his hair... messing it up even more. Hermione could not help noticing and quickly looked down to the floor.
"Um... well, I know your Head Boy and well, I am Head Girl and so we have to have that ...meeting."
She realized how vulnerable she looked and forced herself to look at him... she was determined not too look like a wuss.
"You've changed..." Draco said eyeing her from the floor up.
"I ... I beg your pardon?" Hermione sais as he began to circle her like a vulture.
"Nice hair... must have taken you over a thousand spells to fix that unruly bush. I swear I've lost pencils in them... have you found a blue one by they way?"
He stopped circling her and looked at her in the eye.
"And you haven't changed one bit... same ugliness that radiates off your looks and personality."
"Surely you don't think of me as ugly Granger? I know you don't."
"Oh, I assure you Malfoy, I have many strong beliefs, and that is one of them."
Draco buttoned up his shirt as he kept his gaze on her eyes. He broke the gaze away as he began walking to the door way. Hermione walked to the door at the same time. They both clambered into each other as they reached the entrance to the compartment. Draco stepped out first...
"Purebloods first Granger."
Hermione wanted to kick him... right where it hurt... hard. She followed him to the meeting compartment. They entered and saw many prefects waiting for orders.
"Alright, I am the new Head Girl Hermione Granger and .... this... is Malfoy the Head Boy."
"Draco Malfoy"
"Alright... Draco Malfoy."
Hermione looked at the prefects. Many of the girls were goggling over at Malfoy... and the boys... well unusually they seemed to be looking at her. This made her nervous.
"Well basically just patrol I guess. Make sure everything goes well, report anything to either Malfoy or I . Thank you all."
All left and Draco sat up and began to leave but Hermione stopped him with her hand on his arm.
"Malfoy, we need to plan patrolling duties so you have to stay."
"Don't. Touch. Me.... Don't ever touch me you filthy mudblood."
He grabbed her hand and yanked it by her side.
"Malfoy, the last thing I would want is to touch you..."
They both looked into the opposing eyes. Draco's were steely gray and cold. It sent a shiver down Hermione's spine. Hermione had lost the warmth of her dark chocolate eyes and they seemed almost black to Draco. Small curls of hair formed at the base of her neck.
They planned patrolling duties for the next 30 minutes while muttering threats and curses under their breaths (mainly from Draco).
They both went back to their compartments and Hermione complained about Draco (but did not tell Ron or Harry of what she had encountered between Draco and Pansy) and Draco went back to Pansy and carried on with their erotic activity.
Finally as if it took their whole lives to reach this point, the train stopped and they arrived at Hogwarts for the last time as students... their 7th year began.