Chapter 4

Draco sat on the Slytherin table next to Theo half listening to what he was saying.
One girl was swarming in his thoughts. Hermione. The sorting hat started its new song and Draco was not listening again. He hated the previous songs of the hat so this was supposed to be no different.
While on the Gryffindor table Hermione pushed her thoughts of Draco away and tried to concentrate on the song but Malfoy kept popping back in her head. She half listened to the song because the thoughts of the Malfoy boy were over powering her mind. This was very unusual for her. Boys or love never perturbed her.
"Forbidden love will spring between two enemy houses. Some will accept them some will not..." At that very moment Draco and Hermione clicked to reality and looked at each other.
During the whole ceremony Hermione repeated the stanza of the sorting hats song again and again in her head. Thinking of whom it could be the sorting hat was talking about. It bothered her in some way. Things like that never did.

Professor Mc Gonagall got up and said "I am the new head teacher after the incident that happened last year. So before I say that you can eat, I have an announcement to make. The new Head boy and Head girl of this year is Mr. Malfoy from Slytherin and Miss. Evergreen from Gryffindor. I would like you both to come up and receive their badges." Hermione and Draco went to collect their badges. Mr. Malfoy turned to Hermione and gave her his trade mark smirk. Her heart just leapt out of her body and her face went beetroot red. But quickly as it came, it went. Hermione regained her dignity and gave Draco a face to show him that she was not like everyone else and that the smirk had no effect on her. But it did. The head boy and head girl sat down at their tables and Mc Gonagall shouted "You may now eat." During the whole feast Hermione name was repeated like Harry Potter's name was repeated. Why? She had no idea.
She didn't like it. It made everyone so nervous to be around her. The feast was the most awkward feast you could ever have; even Ron wouldn't look her in the face. While on the Slytherin table Pansy was trying to talk to Draco but he looked like he was in a trance. His mind filled with the conversation he had with his father and lord Voldemort. He looked at the Gryffindor table and smiled.

A/N: I know this is quite short. Sorry. Please read and review. Thanks for the previous reviews. Will update soon.