"Hey Hermione."

"Hey Hannah." Hermione sat beside her friend Hannah on the bus taking them to school. Hermione was wearing black skinny jeans, and a long blue top layered with a white sweater.

"How was the festival last night? Did you and Ginny see and celebritys?" Hannah Abbot asked.

"Nope. Saw no one." Hermione lied hiding her smile.

"Really? You must be joking." Hannah said hopefully.

"I am. WE SAW DRACO MALFOY!"

"OH MY GOD! NO WAY! EEEEEK!" The girls giggled wildly and Hermione showed Hannah her autograph.

"You are so lucky 'Mione! You got to meet my future husband before I even did!"

…later at school…

Durring 1st period math class the phone rang. Mr. Snape picked the phone up. Hermione payed no attention to it and continued with the quiz. She was shocked when Mr. Snape called her name.

"Miss Granger, office now." She picked up her books and walked out of the classroom to the office eager to see if she won some kind of prize for the best grades or something. Once inside the office the secretary told her to go and wait in Mr. Dumbldore's office. She did so, and 2 minutes the principle walked in with a boy about her age.

He was very handsom, with smooth straight dirty blond hair, and green eyes. He was pale and tall…reminding her of someone. But she couldn't think who. This must be the new student. She thought.

"Miss Granger, this is Damien Kinsey. He is a new student and we have put him in all your classes and we would like you to…uh…assist him for this is his first time attending a school. He's been home schooled since kindergarden. We trust you will be responsible with this task, are we correct?" Dumbledore said.

"Yes."

"Well I'll leave you to get acquainted. I'll be back shortly." Dumbledore left the room amd Damien went to sit beside Hermione.

"So what's your name again?" Damien asks her.

"Oh, my apologies. I'm Hermione Granger."

"Well nice to meet you Hermione."

"Nice to meet you to. You'll love it here at North West High. It's not that big so you won't get lost if you stay near me. Right now we have math and I'm not a fan of it so we can just hope Dumbledore takes a while to get back." Her flashes her his pearly whites and picks some hair of his black shirt.

Damien looks around the room and spots a magazine among Hermione's books. With out asking for permission he picks up the magazine and above the cover is Draco Malfoy, with Draco's signature.

His POV (and we all know Draco is Damien in descise.)

I knew I recognized that girl Hermione. I must of signed this magazine at the Toronto Film Festival. Curios that we meet again. I glance up at her and she blushes as my eyes meet hers. She must like me. I have that effect on most girls.

"So do you like Draco Malfoy?" I ask her.

"Oh yes! He signed that autograph just last night actually at the Toronto Film Festival. He is so hot." She gasps as not believing she said that in front of me. I smirk. So she thinks I'm hot eh?

"Uh sorry." She whispers.

"No worries. I hear girls talk about him a lot." I've even been proposed to.

"Well, I'm one of them!" She giggles while turning the colour of a deep red tomato. Just then Dumble something comes in and Hermione's face returns to normal colour.

"Hello children. Well you two be off now." He says while popping a yellow candy in his mouth. Hermione gathers her books and we walk out into the office, then out into the hall. We walk through the groups of teenagers as they try to get to their next class. Hermione and I walk into a classroom and for the first time, I know what it's like not to have everyone starring at me like when I'm Draco Malfoy. This time I get to be normal. I get to be Damien. And no one's going to find out.