Chapter 1- Surprises and Enemies
It was six O'clock in the Morning in a small muggle town of England. It was your normal warm Mid-July Saturday morning. Only one person in town who did not have a job to go to was awake. Slightly pacing the hallway her footstep making little thumps on the floor. Her tangled bushy pre-shower, bed head hair was bouncing slightly with every step she took. Even with her short shorts on and cropped tank top she was uncomfortably warm, it was going to be a hot day today.
Two minutes later she stopped pacing finally what she had been waiting for arrived. The mail slipped gently through the slot and with a soft thump landing on the floor. The girl immediately dived for the mail, grabbing it, and flipping through it throwing the bills and other letters over her shoulder in search for what she was looking for. Finally in the middle of the bills she saw the neat green slant of writing she was looking for. Ripping open the envelope like it had wronged her just by just being there, she eagerly looked inside. She saw her new book list and threw that paper over her shoulder with the bills it was not what she was looking for. She saw her school supply list and threw that over her shoulder too, this was also not what she was looking for. Finally on the last piece of paper she found it. The paper she was looking for.
Miss Granger,
You have been made head girl of Hogwarts….
Hermione instantly stopped reading and padded softly into the living room staring blankly at the paper, she was head girl! She had waiting for this moment for 8 years. Now returning to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry to complete her 7th year after the wizarding war Hermione had been made head girl. Now in the living room Hermione slid of the arm of her favorite chair her knees on the edge of the arm of the chair, right as her back hit the other arm as she sank into the chair, she felt something. Someone was already sitting the chair.
She let out a cry that was quickly muffled by the hand of the person occupying the chair. Looking up Hermione saw one person she never wished to see again. Platinum blond hair gleaming blue gray eyes dancing with happiness about all the hell he could cause Hermione at this moment. Draco Malfoy looked down at her. Hermione shocked instantly got up. Once standing lost her balance and fell over, making quite a loud thud as she hit the hard unforgiving wood floor. Malfoy calmly looked down at her, and small smirk dancing on the edge of his lips. He opened his mouth to speak but Hermione interrupted.
"What the hell are you doing here Malfoy?"
"Granger you have obviously not read your Hogwarts letter, and next time I would appreciate it you did not get your filthy mu-muggleborn germs on me." He said he face twisted as you forced out the word muggleborn.
Since the war a taboo had been placed on the word mudblood so anyone who spoke it would be under arrest for discrimination against wizard kind. It was working fairly well so far, but people like Malfoy absolutely despised it.
"No I haven't Ferret boy and I didn't mean for that to happen remember you're the one who is in my house without asking. That's a federal offense." I said glaring as I got up
"Granger I don't care about your muggle government it doesn't affect me. Now read the rest of your letter so we can leave." He said glaring at his surroundings
I quickly scanned the page, basically it said I was head girl and I had to report to a meeting right away, and then it went on listing some of my duties as head girl.
I looked up and walked out of the room leaving a shocked looking Malfoy sitting there.
"Granger where in the hell do you think you're going?" He screamed at me as I walked up the stairs. I didn't answer.
Let him sit wondering when I'll be back I'm going to take a shower. I thought as I shut the door to my room then locked it heading for the showers, hearing a pissed sounding Malfoy muttering incoherently.
Who the hell does she think she is? We have places to be and I do not have all day to sit and get filthy mudblood germs all over me!
Malfoy was still fuming as he sat back down in the chair he and granger occupied not only five minutes ago. He was still thinking about that as he heard the water to the shower start.
I guess I'm going to be here awhile.
From Malfoy's knowledge girl's tended to take incredibly long showers and added on to that took an excessively long time to get ready.
Sure enough an hour and a half later down the stairs walked Hermione her now magically straightened hair perfect, a light touch of makeup on her face that she had just started using that summer. She had on ripped jean shorts and a black tank top that hugged her every curve. When she got to the bottom of the stairs she turned and looked at Malfoy who was currently sleeping on the couch. A peaceful look on his face, his hair all messed up and everywhere.
Hermione gently walked over and looked down at his peaceful face smiling. Then Malfoy moved as he slept, she stepped closer. All of the sudden Malfoy's arm shot out wrapped around her waist turned her around and hugged her close to him.
Hermione lost all calm "Malfoy wake the hell up before I throttle you!"
The blond boy jerked awake, as he saw what happened his face made a comical "O" of shock and he began to speak.