A/n I do not own these characters they all belong to J.K. Rowling.

"So are you going to blame this on me to?" Hermione asked quietly.

"Hermione I'm so sorry about last year. Ron told me what happened, well at least his version, and well I didn't think about asking your side and his just made so much sense."

"What did he tell you?"

"He told me you were seen talking to Malfoy and when he asked you about it you said that you would rather protect yourself and your family instead of being friends to a poor wizard and one that will probably go insane form all the pressure to beat Voldermort"

"I can't believe you believed him, so you thought I was betraying you after six year of being your best friend. Harry I can take care of my family and I have already talked to the Headmaster about doing some protection spells to keep them safe. I can't believe you thought I would betray you after all the years I spent saving you're famous ass."

"I know and I feel like such an idiot, all I did this summer was think about how badly I betrayed your friendship. I'm so sorry."

"Do you want to know what we were fighting about?"

"Sort of"

"Ron was getting too possessive and told me to stay away from you. I told him that he needed to trust me, but he went crazy and threw me against the wall and that's when you came in."

"Gods, after I took the body bind off him he told me that you were slut and just needed to be shut up." Harry said this quietly before continuing; "I didn't know what to do so I just closed off to everybody and got really paranoid that everybody was betraying me."

"Look I think we should go back to where we used to be and don't think that me and Ron are going to be buddies any time soon. I hate him for what he did and I still don't feel like forgiving him any time soon unless he does something to prove that I should forgive him."

"You were always the smart one. Any how I do have one more question, what the hell happened here?"

After a quick explanation of what had happened a little while ago, Hermione soon had Harry laughing so hard he was crying, but soon stopped when he noticed that a bruise was slowly showing on her left cheek.

"I think I'll kill him one of these days," Harry said quietly.

"This is my problem Harry, and anyway I will be the one who has to spend so much time with him. Who ever thought that he would be head boy. There certainly are perks to being head girl I have my own bedroom and I share my bathroom with Malfoy, which is the only downer. The only big responsibility I have are the occasional meetings with the staff and I have night patrol duties."

"Can I ask you a favor?"

"Depends what it is."

"Can you help me with my studies they seem to have slipped the last few month's?"

"You know I will, but I'm serious you have to really study."

"I will I promise, anyway I better get going Ginny must be waiting for me."

"Ginny?"

"Ah well, just because me and Ron are fighting does not mean me and his sister are. We kept in contact during the summer and met once in the black cauldron. We have been going out for the last 2-month's. And she was the one that sent me over here to straighten things out between us. I wanted to do so earlier it's just that I didn't want to admit how much of an ass I was being."

"I'm really happy for you Harry and it's about time you open your eyes and seen what's been there the whole time," smiled Hermione.

"See you at the feast, and if I were you I would change into my robes now that Malfoy's gods know where. Actually I'm going to wait out side till your done; I don't want that slimy git seeing you naked. Tap the window when you're done," having said that he quickly left closing the door behind him.

Hermione quickly changed into her robes and tapped on to the glass to signal she was finished. Siting back down on the bench she spent the last of the train ride staring out the window thinking about how good it felt to kiss Malfoy.