A/N: I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaaack! Didn't you miss me?

First off, I would like to that my reviewers, kay345, Juno's Mome Rath, XstarXSailorX, gurls4ever and Speara. You will be forever remembered.

This chapter is about ten million times more interesting then the last. So enjoy!

Be a Doll

Chapter 2: Isn't He Just Precious?

Draco was bored. Where was that good-for-nothing Mudblood anyway? He wanted this to be as For him, anyway. He was planning to annoy the hell out of Granger. Hey, even he had to admit it; her mind was fun to mess with. That, and she was the only person he could have an intelligent conversation with. His friends were as smart as they looked. Which is not at all.

What does one do to torture a girl? Of course, he already knew, having been succeeding for the past 6 years. Draco knew that if he were to do anything bad enough she would probably hex him into the next century. But he never pushed it that far. Not yet anyway.

He leaned against the doorframe, which was oddly comfortable. He hadn't realized how tried he was. But staying up half the night packing will do that to you. Draco closed his eyes for a moment and didn't even hear the door's handle turn. Nor did he see Hermione attempting to open it.

Which is why he was completely unprepared for what happened next.

Hermione didn't understand. Why couldn't she get the door opened? She pushed and pulled every which way, but still the door wouldn't budge. She realized that she probably looked really stupid, but really didn't care at the moment. Right now, what Hermione wanted to do was get the freakin' door open. Was really that too much to ask?

Finally, she leaned all of her weight on the door (which really wasn't very much) and pushed in with all her might.

The door went flying as it came open, slamming hard on a certain someone. Hermione heard muffled cursing and screaming coming from behind the door. Though she was scared to do so, Hermione closed it a little and took a peek.

"GRANGER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" she heard something growl angrily. The last thing she saw was a flash of white-blonde hair before she found herself being chased around the compartment. The thing was gaining on her and Hermione was running out of breath. She was just about to make a run for it at the door before it got her and had her pinned to the floor.

Breathing heavily, Hermione looked up to what she thought would be her doom

But it was worse. It was an angry and bewildered looking Draco Malfoy with a tear in his robes and his hair all over the place. Whoops.

"WHAT DID YOU DO THAT FOR?!?!?!?!?!?!?!" he roared in her face "I COULD HAVE BEEN KILLED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

She managed to slink out of his grasp to the far side of the compartment. He let her go, but still scowled at her, waiting for answer. She wanted to cower from his glare, but refused to show fear in front of Malfoy. Hermione just stood there for a second, biting her lip so hard she tasted blood.

"WELL?" he said nastily, drawing closer. He was really pissed off in the first place about her being Head Girl, and then she had to go and maul him with a door. Draco was on the edge. He wanted an answer out of the stupid girl NOW.

"I'm really sorry.... uh...Draco. I d-didn't know you w-were there." she spoke, trembling. "I thought the door was just...stuck." Hermione admitted, pressing herself against the wall. She was in for it now.

And for some strange reason, his face cracked and a smile was visible. It wasn't a smirk. A real smile. The boy broke out into mad giggles, which turned into loud laughter. She just watched him in amazement, not really sure of what had just happened. Hermione suddenly smiled too, and joined the Head Boy in laughter.

Neither knew what was weirder. That they were laughing together, or that they weren't trying to kill each other for once. Or that she called him Draco. But whichever it was, they didn't seem to care at the moment. The two were laughing like crazy now, and had fallen on the floor with stitches in their sides.

They went on like this for the next ten minutes or so, until finally both calmed down. Hermione helped him up and they took their seats on either side of the compartment, limping a bit.

Both took out something to read and for the rest of the ride the only sound heard was of other students talking. Oddly, nobody else on the train heard the huge argument, though it had been extremely loud. But, it was all the better that way. Hopefully they could just keep it between the two of them.

Just before the train came to a stop, Hermione spoke. "Draco." she commented, deciding to use his first name, "What exactly were we laughing about? I don't really remember."

He simply looked down at her, a strange expression on his face "I don't know. Does it really matter?"

The train stopped then, and packing up their books, the two parted.

"See you later, Mudblood."

"Same here, Ferret."

Possibly the year wouldn't be as bad as they expected.

A/N: You like? Thought it was kind of nice. You know. Them being civil-ish.

Anywho, tell me what you think in your reviews people, because I'm holding Chapter 3 hostage as well. This time it will be only 3 reviews. Having 5 people review was way too much

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