A/N: Unfortunately I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters nor the places that they appear. I just like to play about with them and make them do unspeakable things. Please note that this is before HBP; so Draco hasn't been assigned his task from Voldie just yet.
Chapter two- So we meet again
Ever since that fateful day when Draco had turned young Hermione Granger away they were brought up apart, every time Draco went to see Hermione he was turned away being told she was too ill, or too tired to play that day and in the end he gave up.
September 1st came quicker this year that it had ever before for a now 16 year old Draco Malfoy. His parents had allowed him to travel to Kingscross alone; in return for at least a letter a week. As the train smoke billowed around him walking down platforms 9 and ¾ Draco sighed softly. It had been 10 Years since seeing Hermione, he knew she had been sent to Beauxbatons while he sent to Hogwarts, but as the smoke passed his jaw dropped instantly.
As the smoke cleared, there stood Hermione no longer the scrawny 6 year old with grass stained knees and brown bushy hair, but now a 16 year old girl, with womanly curves, her black Hogwarts robes clinging to them perfectly, her hair softly tied up and off her face but cascading down her back- and almost at once he felt his school black trousers tighten slightly around the groin area, he thanked the lord that he had chosen to wear a long robe.
She laughed lightly with a ginger haired boy, and a Black haired boy. Ron Weasley and Harry Potter.
She had recently met them, and the three of them seemed to click instantly, brushing a brown curl out of her eyes and over her shoulder, she glanced around her before her red lips parted into an 'o' .
"Draco-" She whispered softly seeing the blonde haired boy staring back at her
"Hermione?" Draco whispered back, although they were far away, it was like they were the last two people left on the platform, there was the soft smoke from the grand train filling the platform once more and several things happened at once; the whistle blew signalling to those to get on the train and Draco lost Hermione once more.
"What the fu-" He broke off as he sat down in one of the compartment his mind racing. Suddenly old feelings came flooding back to him- The ebarrasment of their first child kiss, the hurt he'd felt when she wouldn't see him all those years ago; and the shock in her eyes when they had seen each other. He took a deep breath; looking to the other Slytherins that were currently in the compartment he had chosen to take.
"What?" He snapped instantly, he stood up leaving the compartment, running a hand through his blonde hair almost running into the Brown haired girl once more. He clutched her shoulders to steady her, as Hermione almost fell back in shock. Her brown eyes looked to the person in front of her.
"Hermione-" He whispered softly taking in the face he hadn't seen in years. All of a sudden he wanted her. His mind filling with the childhood memories, of when he had kissed her and all of a sudden he felt like he had to re-live the moment of all those years ago.
"I-I-" The brown haired girl began stammering instantly, her brown eyes wide in fear as if she didn't know how to take the situation. She could one of two things- Run in the other direction back to her new friends or she could stand there and take what he had to say with dignity. But the feeling of his strong hands holding her shoulders had her taking the latter option.
Ron Weasley a red-headed, lanky male whom was best friends with Harry Potter slid out of the adjacent compartment wondering where the new brown-haired girl had gone. He stood behind Hermione drinking in the scene at once, he resisted the urge to tell Draco that she was daughters of muggles; wanting to see the shock on his face when Draco realised that the pretty girl in question was a 'mudblood' in Draco's eyes.
"Weasley-" Came the sudden snarl from Draco
"Come on Hermione-" Ron said taking her by the waist pulling her the other way.
Draco let Hermione go, his eyes flying to the hand that was on her waist. He hated the Red-head git even more now.
"Granger-" Draco said sighing, before he turned walking down the train, the countryside flying outside.
"Draco-" She whispered allowing Ron to pull her away, before she turned and slid into the compartment once more.
A/N: R&R PLEASE :3
