Expect the unexpected, when you don't expect it, when you least expect it
Ch. 1—Getting Ready
Author--godessofallkickingthings
"Draco, freakin loser, wake up sleepyhead," Eva Black, Draco's cousin
smirked. 'Aw, wittle itty-bitty Draco doesn't wanna wake up? Well then,
I'll wake him up... the hard way,' she thought. Eva ran into Draco's
bathroom, got a bucket full of ice-cold water, and poured it all over him.
A loud scream echoed in the Malfoy Manor.
"Yeesh Eva!! Why do you insist on waking me up early every morning? Its
only..." Draco looked at is alarm clock. "5 o'clock in the morning!!!!!!!!?"
Draco looked into the icy silvery blue gray eyes that just stared back into
his cold silver ones. Eva was the type of girl that was very pretty, yet
she didn't show it. She had blue streaks in her beautiful silver blonde
hair, and she wore baggy clothes. Basically, she was a punk. She laughed so
hard, at how his wet blonde hair was all over the place.
"Your gonna pay I swear," he grumbled playfully, "Oh by the way I have
something in the bathroom for ya." He smirked. 'Perfect.' "Just wait here,
and close your eyes." He had a big jar of honey in his sink cabinet that
nobody knew about, and he planned to pour it all over her silver blonde
hair.
"Hmm." She scratched her head, and then she remembered. When she was
exploring Draco's bathroom, she had found a jar of honey. Luckily, she had
gotten rid of it.
"Where is it?!" She could hear Draco yelling through the door. He came back
out, "Nevermind, I lost it."
"Aww, I was looking forward to it." She pouted. Draco saw the glint in her
eye, then he knew.
"It was you!!!" He yelled, and pointed a finger. She giggled.
"Come on!!! We're gonna be late for Hogwarts!!! Oh my god, I can't believe
this is my first year at Hogwarts... well technically my sixth like yours
but... who cares!!!" Eva squealed. She ran out of Draco's room to get ready.

Hermione Granger woke up to the sound of her alarm clock at 5:30 am.
"Great, back to Hogwarts, oh joy," she muttered to herself. 'Now I have to
see those stupid oafs again, I can't believe they were just using me for my
smartness. How stupid could I be?' she thought. Ever since Hermione got
'dumped' by Harry and Ron in the middle of 5th year, she went punk. She put
on some baggy pants and a tight black tank top that said Fire in orange and
red sparkly print. She put her bushy brown hair, now streaked with red, in
a messy bun with a blue strand in her face. She went down stairs, into her
kitchen and made herself some pancakes. "Hey mum."
"Oh hey, cupcake. You ready for Hogwarts?" Her mum asked. Her mom had the
most loving blue eyes, and a smile that could cheer anyone up.
"Yup, all set." Hermione replied, she smiled.
"Alright then, lets go."

A/N: Srry its so short but this is my first fic r &r pleaz!!!