A/N Ok a new fic. Yes I will continue my other story but really slowly. I find this story will be a lot easier to write. The beginning might be a little confusing but will end up making sense at the end of the story. Everything will tie together in the end. I have this whole story planned in my head and plan to have this story complete by August. Tremoldov is not mine. I barrowed her from my friend, Tremoldov Slytherin Riddle. Please go check her out. Well thank you for clicking this story. ENJOY! Better summery below!

Summery: Hermione and Draco are both trying to get on eachothers nerves, keep getting repeated dreams, and find that thier frinds are falling in love. What will happen to them?Unexpected love

Chapter 1: Draco's dream

Draco POV:

I was sitting in my room doing homework. It's Christmas break. I'm happy but sad. It's rare for me to have so many emotions. All thanks to Hermione, I can't help it. It's our 7th year at Hogwarts and we are the Heads. It's such a boring job and adds a lot of stress. Well anyway, my point is, is that having to share a common room with her has let me get to know her better. She actually isn't that bad. Rather, she is brilliant.

We have casual conversations all the time. Weather, teachers, homework. I even think I might have…..

Knock Knock

"Can I come in?" Great, Tremoldov. She's a great family friend but she's also creepy. Never stare her in the eye, because she could petrify you. 10 levels of glares. I once got a 3. Never again will that happen. She's in the same year as me and is smarter than Hermione. No one knows who her parents are. Mine have taken her in and she has been like a sister to me.

"Yeah, sure. What do you want?" I was suspicious.

"What makes you think I want something?" she said while closing the door.

"You never knock unless you want something. So, what do you want?"

"Very true, but I just want to talk."

"About what?" I was getting very annoyed with her. She needs to be clearer when she talks.

"Oh, well I see the way you look at Granger. It seems like you have feeling for her." Great, should have known she would catch on.

"Well…" but she interrupted me

"Save it. Remember that I can read minds? I already know that you do." Oh yeah, I forgot.

"Ok, so you caught me. She really isn't that bad at all."

"Oh sure she is. I follow the dark lord as you already know. He wants her dead. I plan to make that true. She helps Potter way too much. You could help if you want. Though of course you would never to someone you…"

"Stop talking. NO. Why would I help you? She won't die if I have anything to do with it." I could never let her die. Not with what we share and feel. "I had a choice to follow him and you know that. I don't want to be in something that causes so much danger. He hurts people. I can't be a part of that. Potter better get a hold of what he is trying to do and fast. The Dark Lord will fall. For good."

"I don't want to hear your opinions." She looked bored.

"Then what DO you want?" I raised my voice now. She was hitting my last nerve before I try to kick her out and fail at it.

"I want your help." She was smirking now.

"With what?" this conversation was growing old.

"Well, I really don't even need to ask this but I figured I would be polite." Ok she better tell me now.

"I really just think you should leave me alone."

"Do you think I care about what you think? Why are you always so honest with me? You tell me everything."

"You can read my mind so I don't bother. You could tell if I was lying." isn't it obvious?

"Yes it is obvious to answer your question." Mind reading=annoying. "Shut up." Please just get to the point. "Fine I will. I need ideas on how to kill Granger." WHAT? "I know, I know. Crazy idea to ask you. Pansy would be a much better help."

"WHAT!" I screamed at her. "I am NOT going to give you any ideas."

"I know. You should give up on her though. She loves that Weasel anyway."

"How would you know?" I asked and realized what a dumb question that was.

"You know how I know."

"GET OUT. JUST GET OUT. LEAVE ME ALONE!" I had had enough. "I'm going to Diagon Alley if my parents ask."

Ok I need to get Hermione something for Christmas. Now that we are sort of together I guess. The problem is; I have no clue on what to get her. A hair clip? No, way to boring. A book? No, she has way too many and she would see that coming. I need to surprise her.

I bumped into a bushy brown haired girl. "Oh, sorry miss."

"Draco? Hi, what are you doing in Diagon Alley?" Hermione asked.

"Oh, Hullo Hermione, Weaslette."

"Ferret, I thought you were all goody-two-shoes now?" Weaslette said.

"No. What makes you say that?"

"Nothing, come on 'Mione lets go." What a weird nick name.

"I'll catch up later."Hermione replied.

"Ok. You know where I'm heading." She walked away.

"Kay, so what brings you to Diagon Alley?" she turned towards me.

"Shopping. You know, for my mum." I told her. "And what about you?"

"Oh, same. Shopping. Why don't we go get some ice cream?"

"Sorry, but I'm in a hurry. When we get back to Hogwarts, I want to talk." I quickly pecked her lips and walked away.

What to get her? What to get her?


I woke up startled. That was a freaky nightmare. I keep getting it over and over.

"Lumos." I whispered. My clock said 4:45A.M. I'm not going to be able to go back to sleep so I grabbed my Defense Against the Dark Arts school book from first year. 7th year. I'm going to be in my last year at Hogwarts. I should be getting an owl soon. Pretty soon I dosed off.

"Draco, sweetheart. Time to get up." Mum said shaking me. "You got an owl this morning. Looks like it's from Hogwarts." That woke me up. I really wanted to be Head Boy.

"I'm up. I'm up." I mumbled. "I'll be down in an hour."


Mum handed me my letter and I opened it

Dear Draco Malfoy,

We congratulate you on becoming Head Boy of Hogwarts. Your password will be 'One Hundred and One Pigmy Puffs' Head Girl is Hermione Granger. After begin of term feast you must please report to Headmistress McGonagall. A following list will tell you what books you will need.

Thank You,

Headmistress Minerva McGonagall

"Mum, I'm Head Boy." I mumbled to myself.

"Draco, congratulations. I know how much you really wanted this." My mum said hugging me. "Who's Head Girl?"

"What?" I wasn't paying attention. "Oh, Hermione Granger is Head Girl."

"Oh, well good for her."

"Good for whom?" my father walked into the dining room.

"That girl, Granger. She is Head Girl. But never mind that. Draco is Head Boy." My father just stared at my mum.

"Narcissa, you do realize that Draco will have to share a common room with her." He had a cold emotionless look on his face. He turned to me, "Make her feel uncomfortable and the year should go by. Are you heading to Diagon Alley today, Narcissa?"

"Yes, Draco we can get your school books." She turned to look at me.

"Huh? Oh, yeah that sounds great." I was completely distracted the whole time I was at Diagon Alley. I have to share a common room with Granger? What's happening to my life?


"Bye mum, I love you." I mumbled so only she could hear. I was getting ready to board the Hogwarts Express.

"Have a good last year, sweetheart."

I walked onto the train and found an empty compartment. I didn't get much sleep last night. I had that reoccurring nightmare again. Maybe I could get a little sleep on the train. I dozed off about 10 minutes after the train left the platform.

"Draco Malfoy, wake up. You can't sleep on the train. You're Head Boy. You have responsibilities." An angry yet familiar voice woke me up. Where have I heard that voice?

"Wh...what? Oh right, thanks for waking me up." I said sarcastically. "Well I guess this way Granger won't chew my head off for sleeping."

"Oh really? Open your eyes then." The voice was still angry. But why?

I obeyed the eyes and quickly wished I hadn't. "Oh," Standing in front of me was a very angry Granger. Arms crossed in front on her chest. Now I know why the voice was familiar. I had that dream again. WOW, she looked kind of…

"Yes, 'oh'. Get your lazy arse to the Prefects compartment." Her eyes rolled.

"Well, Granger, your not the only arse in charge you know." This year will be very fun.

After everything was settled, I asked Granger if I could 'sleep' now. Of course it was only to annoy her. Like I would need her permission.

"No, you cannot go back to sleep. We're Heads. You have to keep everything in order. Don't you know anything?" she replied.

"Cool it Mudblood. I don't need your permission for anything. And to answer your question, no, I do not know everything. I know enough to beat you in all our classes this year." All I would need is some help from Tremoldov.

"I'm not going to be childish and see who can be a bigger suck up. School is not a game." She seemed offended that I challenged her grades. Oh well, my father did tell me to make her miserable. This way I would have a great advantage for the future.

"Oh but it is." I smirked hoping it would egg her on. "Is it a challenge or what?" I stuck my hand out for her to shake.

"Well," she paused to think then shook my hand. "Oh it's on." I'm going to have to wash my hand later.

A/N well, what do you think? Good? Bad? Please tell me your opinion through a review. I hope this fic can get lots of reviews. First and fifth reviewer will be noticed in my next chapter. Yes I know Draco is, well, not acting like Draco but I think it's necessary for this fic for him to act like this. I don't really know how to write Narcissa and Lucius so bare with me. Next chapter will be Hermione's POV. It will be set up like this chapter. PLEASE REVIEW! *stares at you with little puppy dog eyes*