Hermione and Draco.

A/N: HELLO EVERYONE! This is my first attempt to a 2nd fan fic here, since like last year so be nice to me.I have no idea what the plot is so this chappie is kind of experimental, just so you know. Feel free to gimme some flames, but don't make them burning hot! OK, im a bit rusty as I haven't been here for a while so just read and review! Ta ti ta -Practical Princess

Disclaimer: I disclaim the wonderful world of Harry Potter. (By the way, how mad is the Order of the Phoenix!?)

It was September 1st and Hermione was getting ready for the new school year. She slipped on some of her muggle clothes-a pair of dark brown cords, thongs and a top with 'Hole' written on it, one of her favourite muggle bands. (A/N: This band actually does exist and I highly recommend it for anyone who doesn't know who the hell they are! On with the story!-PP) She was applying a Lip Smacker and then she grabbed her jacket, but before closing her door she cast a look around her bedroom. Her French Windows (Don't we wish we all had them? sighs-PP) were closed but a beautiful day beamed through them at Hermione. Her bed was made roughly and carelessly and her carpet needed vacuuming.

Hermione smiled and closed her door. 'Hi ma, dad,' greeted Hermione. 'Hi Sweetie, want some cereal?' asked her dad. 'I think ill have toast instead, thanks,' said Hermione. 'Get ready to go soon sugar pop,' said her mum. 'Yeah, ok,' replied Hermione.

Beginning her 6th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Hermione had everything to look forward to. She had a fantastic report, (although Professor Snape couldn't seem to resist to slip in the few insults or two.) she was going to see her 2 best friends and hopefully not get into any sticky situations this year. What Hermione DID want, however was to actually get a boyfriend this year. No one had asked her out or even looked her way last year.maybe that's why Ginny did a makeover on her when she came to stay at Hermione's house for a couple of weeks.

Hermione did dare to say she looked better than before. Her before frizzy, tangled jungle living on her head was now tamed and her clothes were MUCH better and more fashionable than before. The great thing about being a witch was that she could bewitch her clothes to things she wanted them to be, instead of being a walking billboard so many people were these days.

'Time to go,' Hermione's mum said. 'Okay,' said Hermione. 'I'll be in the car.' Soon enough, Hermione was at Kingscross Station. (A/N: Is that the name of the station? I've forgotton!-PP) 'Bye Mum and dad,' she gave her parents a peck on the cheek each and ran through the barrier dividing platform 9 and 10. Their was the train, gleaming and..

'Oof! Gerroff me!' Hermione tried to say, through her friends hugs. 'Gerrokfsdspfsdf,' She tried to say. 'Hermione, I'm so happy to see you again!' said Harry and Ron. 'I'm happy to see you too!' replied Hermione. 'Oh hey, Herms we got to go to the Prefect Carriage,' said Ron. 'Oh, yeah I almost forgot!' said Hermione. 'That's so not Hermione,' said Ginny. 'Ginny!' The two friends quickly embraced. 'Well, lets get going then eh Herms?' asked Ron. 'Yeah, yeah I'm coming.' She noticed Harry seemed to be staring at Ginny. 'Wanna get a carriage?' asked Ginny. 'Ok,' said Harry in a daze.

Hermione laughed and went to the Prefect Carriage with Ron. And there was Malfoy..he seemed to of had changed during the school holidays. Malfoy lent over to someone Hermione didn't know and whispered something into her ear, all the while keeping his glare on Hermione. The girl laughed and looked at Hermione, laughing again.

'Mudblood,' Hermione heard Malfoy say quietly as she walked past to get a seat. She turned around and settled her eyes on him. 'Cant seem to think of anything but that to say can you Malfoy?' she asked coolly and raised an eyebrow. She grabbed a seat.

A perfect day ruined.

Well, well, well. That was a pretty fricken boring chapter I can see you all thinking. :o( Well, you cant tell me that by reviewing! I promise to make the next chapter more interesting-as I said, I'm a bit rusty! Anyway review away. Practical Princess.