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The train ride was really long and drawn out, and Draco Malfoy felt himself getting more and more impatient by the minute. He wanted to get out of this place, be anywhere but on this train. But as train moved an inch a minute in the heavy downfall, he knew he needed something to distract him. "Hey Draco, what's with you? You're being a bit quiet." Blaise Zabini whispered over to him, as to not attract the attention of Crabbe and Goyle guffawing loudly at something probably stupid. Draco was grateful for this, and answered, "Just not feeling well." Blaise gave him a doubtful glance but if he was curious he didn't show it, he simply joined in the other two's conversation.

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Hermione Granger stared out of the window at the pouring rain, willing the train to move faster. Her thoughts came to her in a rapid shooting like the pellets of rain stabbing the ground. It isn't anything big. It was just a crash. He doesn't think anything of it, why should I? she thought, willing herself to make it true. Hogwarts is so close. "Hermione, want some?" Ron asked with a full mouth, holding out a package of Berty Bot's Every Flavour Jelly Beans. "Sure." She replied. Anything to get my mind off of him. She took the pack and pulled it open, revealing bright coloured beans. She reached in and pulled out a white one. "Hey Hermione, Ron, let's eat the white one together and see who gets what." He gave Hermione a sympathetic smile, for he could tell something was wrong. I smiled back as brightly as I could and asked, "Ready?". "Yep!" They said in unision. I popped the bean into my mouth and chewed cautiously. "Blech!" Harry moaned, "Toothpaste!" I laughed quietly. "I got marshmallow." I responded. "Me too," Ron said. She looked back out of the window, jumping back into her thoughts. I shouldn't make anything of this.

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He ran a hand through his hair as he stepped of the halted train. Turning his head slightly, he called over to Crabbe and Goyle, "I think I might just go to my dormitory. Tell me if Dumbledore says anything important." The two gave him a strange look for addressing the Headmaster politely, but nodded their heads and turned back to another slytherin telling a story apparently quite intriguing. Draco shoved his hands in his pockets underneath his school robes and walked towards the school with his thoughts whirring through his head. What did she think of me? Did she like me? Or did she just think of me as just some guy that wasn't watching where he was going? He shook himself out of his thoughts and looked up. His eyes were met by wide, brown, innocent eyes some fifty yards away from the girl he was thinking of. As he studied her and she gazed back at him, he felt something inexplicable and confusing, but all the same quite enjoyable. He knew what it was. He loved her.

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Hermione Granger's logical mind had never been so perplexed. This boy she'd hated since she was 11 was looking at her with beautiful sterling eyes and it made her heart thump much faster. How had a bump at a train station made him change in her eyes? What was it about him now? It couldn't have been that she...liked him? No, definitely not that. She loved him.