Okay, so I am back with a new fic. It's the start of the school year again, and I have a whole new roster of fics. I only have Mistaken Word, I Never Told You and Everlasting Sunlight left. (In Your Dreams is a part of the new fics)
I noticed that Muggle Studies Dramiones are all the rage, and one of my favorites inspired to do one myself, but this is not a Parenting fic. I am also in the process of watching AVPM and I have downloaded the soundtrack, so I'm going to mention it every now and then.I guess you guys should also know that the titles will be names of bands. I had a fun and hard time picking names of bands to use and the stories that apply to each name. I will also put some of the band's songs that I like.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter (that's JKR's), A Very Potter Musical (that's TeamStarKid's), the Internet (no one owns or can own it, so I've been told), Train and You Tube. I will make disclaimers to future references I will use.
If We Fall in Love
a Dramione fic by mspolapotter
Chapter One: Train Hermione's POV
August twenty second.
Yes. Finally, the summer's almost over. Only ten more days before i go back to Hogwarts for my final year.
"G'morning, I said groggily as I padded to the kitchen. Mum was in front of the stove while Dad was already on the table drinking coffee, his face covered by the newspaper.
"Guess what came in the mail today?" Dad said, a mysterious smile on his face.
"My Hogwarts Letter?" I said excitedly. I've been waiting for it since the previous week. I was half happy and half panicking. I still have one essay I haven't done yet!
"Yeah, but there's something else," Mum hinted as she set down breakfast in the middle of the table. She retrieved the letter the top of the microwave. It was bulging.
"No way," I gasped, having a hard time breathing. "Is it—? Could it be—?"
I gently tore open the parchment envelope and as soon as the piece of silver hit my hand, I screeched. "I'm Head Girl! I'm Head Girl!" When I finally got over that, I sat down and ate breakfast.
"Ron written you yet?" Mum asked. "Doesn't he always invite you to spend the last week of school at their place?"
"I expect I'll be hearing from him soon," I said as I took a bite of bacon. As if on cue, Pigwidgeon flew in from my bedroom window and dropped a piece of parchment beside my plate.
"So when are we going to Diagon Alley?" Dad asked.
"Well, Ron's dad, er, got a new car and they're picking me up instead," I replied. "Ron said they'll be going to Harry's first tomorrow, so I expect they'll be here around lunch."
"Okay then, reply to him after breakfast, then fix your things," Mom said. We proceeded with breakfast. Pig perched on the empty chair beside me and I fed him pieces of egg and bread.
After breakfast, I scribbled my reply and Pig went on his way. I began packing my things and did my remaining homework.
"I'm gonna miss you, Keys," I said to my Keyboard Piano. "You too, Techie," I added to my laptop. I played and recorded my new compositions on my laptop before going online. I'm going to have to display hiatus messages on all my accounts.
Just as expected, Ron came with Harry and Ginny at around lunchtime. Luckily, Mum was able to prepare enough lunch before going. Apparently, Mr. Weasley was allowed to tinker with another Muggle Car and this time, he successfully bewitched it to fly and the invisibility booster was no longer faulty.
I told the news about me being a Head Girl, so the Weasleys threw me a small party to celebrate. The next day, we went to Diagon Alley to get all our school things. Before we knew it, it was time to get back to Hogwarts.
"Uh, Hermione, what are you singing?" Ron asked while we were on the way to King's Cross.
"Oh, I found this hilarious parody on YouTube over the summer," I replied. "It was surprisingly accurate."
"What's YouTube?" he asked.
"Never mind," I replied with a smile. "We'll probably learn about that in Muggle Studies anyway."
When we got on the train, we had to separate ways.
"Better find out who the Head Boy is," I said.
"Yeah, we'll be in the prefect's compartment," Ron replied.
I dragged my trunk to the end of the hallway and peeked in. Good. I was first. I put my trunk on the rack, dug a book from my hand carry and sat down on one side by the window.
After finishing one chapter, the door slid open. I resisted the urge of looking up.
". . . honestly, I'm okay with anyone," a familiar voice said. Oh, holy crap no! "As long as it's not—"
"Malfoy?" I exclaimed.
"Granger?" he said.
Holy crap. This is gonna be one tense ride to Hogwarts.
Draco's POV
"Um, uh, I'll see you at school later, Blaise," I muttered. He mouthed "good luck" before walking away. I murmured "Damn you," just enough for him to hear. I dragged my trunk, careful not to get within a foot around Granger.
Ugh. Ugh. Wait 'til Father hears about this.
Um, okay that felt slightly too much and too creepy.
We didn't say anything most of the trip. McGonagall entered the compartment for a briefing.
"Well, congratulations to both of you, I hope you will be role models to your fellow schoolmates," she began. I'm bored already.
"Your dormitory is behind the statue of Goshawk the Great, password is 'democracy.' You should also know that your dormitory is fully accessible to all Muggle gadgets and the internet, since it is required for your, er, future lessons."
Granger brightened up when McGonagall told us about the inter-whatsits. After that, she left.
In five minutes we arrived at Hogwarts. Oh, thank goodness.
"I'm not enjoying this, Malfoy," Granger sneered.
"Good," I replied. "First time we ever agreed on anything. This is going to be a great year." I said the last part with heavy sarcasm.
I caught her rolling her eyes before walking out of our compartment.
Train: This Ain't Goodbye; Save Me, San Francisco; Hey, Soul Sister; Brick by Brick
So, this is basically a test post, I hope you guys would alert, review and/or favorite, so I would know what I have to prioritize.