Disclaimer: Logan is MINE!!!!!!!!! Muahahahahaaaa! I want Draco more though...*pouts..* oh well! ^_^

When Hermione got through the barrier, she looked around. There were tons and tons of children running about trying to figure out where they were supposed to go. Hermione smiled to herself as she saw what she supposed was a first year girl asking Neville Longbottom where she was supposed to be, while Neville was busy on the floor looking for Trevor again. Her thoughts were interrupted when a hand laid itself on her shoulder. She jumped and turned around. When she saw who it was , she sighed. "Woa, Hermione, what's the matter?, feeling a little jumpy this morning ? " The person said. "Oh, no, I'm fine, you just scared me Harry." She smiled, as she noticed who else was with him. "Ron!, Ginny! Hi!! I didn't notice you! , wow , how are you guys?!" ,she asked. Ron and Ginny laughed hearing Hermione talk so fast . Ginny spoke up. "We're fine Hermione , ohhh by the way. I heard you're Head Girl this year..", she said slyly. Hermione blushed and grinned from ear to ear. "Yup, that's me Gin, Head Girl Hermione, but, noone told me who Head Boy was in my letter..", she said disappointed. Ron finally said something. " Don't worry Hermione, you'll find out soon enough, I'm sure." , Hermione smiled, hope filling her Chocolate brown eyes. "Thanks Ron, I know", she said smiling. She looked behind her and saw that the other students were filing on to the train already. "Uhoh.", she said. "We'd better go and find a compartment, or all of the good one's will have already been taken.", The other three nodded as they got onto the train and started searching for a good compartment. They were about halfway through the train when Lavendar Brown came up to them. "Hermione, you're supposed to be in the Head compartment, remember?", she said. Hermione's expression turned to remembrance as she looked apologetically to Ron, Harry and Ginny. "Sorry, I guess this year is going to be a little bit different for me.", she said sadly. Ginny gave Hermione a hug. "Don't worry Hermione, we'll be able to talk at the feast, ok?". She said encouragingly. Hermione nodded . "Ok, well, I guess I'll see you then , ok guys?", They smiled and nodded. "Bye Hermione," "Bye" she answered.
Meanwhile.....
Draco walked onto the train looking much different than in past years. He didn't have the famous smug look on his face, his hair wasn't slicked back, and he looked like he hadn't had anysleep for a while. He hadn't noticed it, but he was getting a lot of stares from people. People were whispering as he passed their compartments. Finally, Draco found the Head compartment and sat down with his head in his hands. He sighed and stared out the window..

*Draco's Dream*

Draco was quietly tying a letter to his owl's leg to send to his best friend, Logan. He was trying to be as quiet as possible so that his father didn't hear him. His father did not know about Logan because Logan was a muggle. Draco did not know why he was sneaking around, his father couldn't kill him, Draco was supposed to be the next heir to Voldemort. Draco despised the idea of him being the next Voldemort, but it was his wishes.

Noone knew about it, but Draco really didn't hate muggles. He thought they were fascinating. Logan had been Draco's friend for a long time, he even stayed being Draco's friend when he found out that he was a wizard. There was sudden noise behind him and Draco swerved around. Confirming Draco's dreading, there stood his father, looking livid. Draco took two big steps backwards and tried to look calm and collected. "Oh, hello father, what are you dojng up so late?", he asked hoping his plan would work. His father obviously knew Draco was hiding something. "Who are you writing to at this time of night Son?" , Lucius asked sarcastically. "Noone father, just Pansy.", he lied. Lucius pushed Draco aside and grabbed the letter off of the owl's leg and immediately began reading it aloud.

"Logan,

I hope you are having a nice summer. Happy Birthday by the way! I'm sorry I missed your party, Father wouldn't have let me come anyways. I wish he wasn't so anti-muggle all of the time. He will probably be the first person to invent anti-muggle spray, hahaha. Hope to hear from you soon, Your Friend,

Draco

Lucius finished the letter and threw it on the ground. "What did I tell you about being friends with muggles?" he growled, putting extra disgust into the words friends and muggles. Draco cowered.

"T-that I should never associate w-with them.", Draco answered quickly.

"And you DISOBEY me?! ", he exclaimed angrily. "I'll teach you to disobey me boy!", he shouted as he reached for Draco's wrist.

"N-no! Father please!!! ", Draco pleaded as he tried to wrench out of his father's iron-tight grip. But his father felt no mercy towards him, and dragged him to the dungeons.

Hermione walked the seemingly long journey to the head compartment with sadness. 'ok', she thought. ' So being Head Girl has it's up's and down's.. Now to find the Up's.."

As she approached the compartment she started to feel anticipation, some about what it as going to be like to be Head Girl. But mostly about who this year's Head Boy was going to be. She looked up and saw a sign above a door saying 'Head's Only' In black lettering on a gold platform. Hermione took a deep breath and slid open the door.

A/N -Another Short chapter!!!!!!!!! They're getting longer!!! SLOWLY!! But they will continue to get longer!! I promise!! Review and I'll give you a cookie.. ^_^