Family: Chapter 4

Discalimer: I own nothing!

Hermione POV:

Quicker than I thought I got a letter back from my parents. The first part of the letter was all just tidbits other day and how everyone seems to miss my, the last part was about Draco.

Of course money dear any friend of yours is a friend of ours. Didn't you tell us here a year ago that he's make fun of you though. I don't have a problem with you inviting him, but make sure something you want to happen he is after all your guest.

I thought about Draco but, did I really want him to come? Out of all the hurtful names he called me. What if it was some joke to him? Then I remembered how sincere he was talking to me the other day. I want to know what made him into the hurtful child he is today. Before we officially met, I talked to him on the train the very first day of going to Hogwarts. But that was before he knew I was a mudblood, before he know my parents were muggles. I don't think makes it that much of a difference. But when we met it made me realize he was a person just like me.

"Hermione dear are you sure you packed everything?" my mother asked.

"Yes, I'm sure."

"Make sure to write every week. I'm going to miss you so much, do you have to go?" My mUm asked.

"Of course mum" I replied.

The train horn blared that it was soon time to go. I quickly said my goodbyes, and I boarded the train. Ready to prove myself, ready to show everyone what I can do.

I walked down the train compartments looking for an empty room. Without looking where I was going I ran into blonde. I fell over, and before I could pull myself up a hand reached down help me. I looked up and grabbed the blonde's hand. I whispered thank you that he probably didn't hear. Then he left as quickly as he came. But I did here a single word leave his mouth "Sorry."

It wasn't much of an impression, But it made me relize he cared. He didn't know who I was,and didn't have to help me. He did it anyways, and that meant something to me. It shows that he has a heart even if it has a bunch walls hiding it.

I went my stationary, pulled out a clean piece clean piece and started to write a letter.

Dear Draco,

My parents said you can come. It's cold where we live so I would pack warmly. If you don't want your parents know, I'd give them excuse for not going with them. Even though were not friends I hope to become friends with you. What is your favorite thing you like to do? What is your favorite color? Did you have a child that? My favorite thing to do is to read. But you probably already knew that. But what you don't know is that I like those romance novels. Where the guy gets the girl after years of wanting her, not able to build up the courage to talk to her. Where she falls madly in love with him, because he promises to love her forever. The kiss so passionate after months of awkward sexual tension. You probably think I'm a sap, but you're right. My favorite color is green believe it, or not. The beautiful sea green, not the ugly Slytherin color use for your houses. My only childhood pet would be the cat I have now. I await your owl.

Your friend,

Hermione Granger

I sent the letter barely able to wait for the reply.

A /N ok so I know it's not very long but it's better than nothing. Please review!

Love,

Sarah