A/N: New chapter! Yep that's right! Now you can find out who the new head boy is!
Disclaimer: I forgot to put one on the last chapter but here it goes...I do not own the characters (even though I wish I did!). They are just puppets in my story. I'm the one pulling the strings! Muhahahaha! (coughs) Sorry, I'm getting a bit carried away lol. I only own the plot and if i choose to make up any characters, I own them too.
And Mary-Sue To You Too!
Wondering who she was going to find inside, Hermione opened the door to the compartment and peered in.
She let out an audible gasp when she saw who was sitting there. He was standing, staring out of the window with his head pressed against the cold glass. He turned around when he heard her enter the compartment.
"I should have known it would be you Granger." he said.
It was Draco Malfoy.
Oh God.
"Yes, hello to you to Malfoy." said Hermione.
He didn't reply. She was just about to ask why, when she noticed his eyes were roaming over her body. Suddenly, the compartment felt a lot smaller to her than when she had entered. She was trying to keep herself cool. She didn't want her cheeks turning red in front of him. Hermione wasn't used to this kind of attention from boys. Especially a boy like Draco Malfoy.
Hermione was still wearing her muggle clothes. She was wearing a black skirt low on her hips. It was much shorter than any she had ever dared to wear in her previous years. It came half way up her thighs and her top was pink and sleeveless with a low neckline. Her hair was clipped up into a tumble of curls. It had taken her a great amount of courage on her first attempt to wear something like this over the summer, but now she was used to it and hadn't given it much of a second thought since.
But with the way he was looking at her, she became much more aware of what she was wearing.
Draco Malfoy noticed her getting uncomfortable and her cheeks turning slightly pink. He looked up at her and smirked.
"New look Granger?"
"I guess you could say that, Malfoy. How about you? You're still looking the same as ever."
"Well some of us are so perfect that we find no change is necessary."
He's always so full of himself!
There was a pause while Malfoy resumed his inspection of her body.
"You do realize the attention you're asking for dressed like this?"
"Well...I...um...I never really thought about it before...but I guess so..." Hermione mumbled.
He circled her and closed the blind on the door to the compartment.
He stepped closer to her and said in a quiet voice, "And you're sure you're ready for it?"
I'm not going to let him get to me...he's probably trying to knock my confidence...
She didn't answer but looked him fiercely in the eye.
"Did you like the way I was looking at you before?"
There was silence for a moment but then Hermione answered slowly.
"I realize a lot of people will be looking at me like...like you were and I understand that. I'll get used to it. They can look at me like that but..."Hermione's sentence trailed off.
"But what?"
Just say it!
"But what?" he repeated more forcefully this time.
"Can't touch this." Hermione finished confidently.
She was pleased with the look of surprise on his face. He clearly hadn't been expecting her to say something like that. Now that she had, she felt much more confidant now.
She was so busy being pleased with herself, that she hadn't noticed his face change now that he had gotten over the shock.
Now it was his turn to shock her.
A/N: What do you think will happen next?
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P.S: What I'm going to try and do now is to write ahead of what I'm posting (If I can manage it). So that if I get writers block or something in the future or I'm too busy to write something for a while, I will still have chapters to put up:p
