You're My Only One

Chapter One: Bliss

Hermione flopped back onto her bed, and closed her eyes happily. She had just gotten back from her sixth year at Hogwarts, and she had to say it had been one of her best. On the train ride back, Harry, Ron, and her had been talking about how the year had sort of been a reward for all they had been through. And it was true too, Voldemort had been lying low since their fifth year, Harry had gotten over Sirius' death (though he was not forgotten) and there were no OWLS or NEWTS at all. Plus, so many exciting good things had happened. Even Draco didn't bug them that much, which was really amazing.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione had grown even closer, if that was possible. At the beginning of the year, they had invented their own little game-they called it Monopoly World. It was based on the muggle game Monopoly, but they had bewitched it so that the board was 3D, there were miniature characters (that had minds of their own), and it had become a small world. Each of them owned a character, that they controlled, and the aim of the game was to become the richest and the most famous. The game goes on forever, because it was sort of another world. At first it was hard for Ron to grasp the game, because he had never played Monopoly before, but after what seemed like hours of explaining, he understood. They had decided to freeze the world for the summer, and only start it when they were together again. Ron had promised to invite them both over the Burrow, and Hermione couldn't wait.

Her thoughts briefly went the problem about her wand. Now that she was entering seventh year (she mentally squealed at this) she could use magic outside school, she would have to take her wand everywhere. But she had not a clue on how, at first she thought she could shrink it and hang it on a necklace, but this was soon discarded as a) she didn't like necklaces that much and b) she would take it off when sleeping, swimming, running, etc. Hermione's mind didn't want to stop her thinking about happy, peaceful things, and the problem was put into the back of her head.

A large trunk was at the base of Hermione's bed, and a part Hermione told her self she should unpack it. Another part was much more tired, and let her fall into a deep, happy sleep. Her dreams were filled with scenes from the previous year, and she was constantly unconsciously grinning.

When Hermione awoke, she realised that her trunk was unpacked. 'Weird,' she thought to herself, 'oh well, mom must have unpacked it for me.' She went over to her bookshelf to find the book she was itching to finish, it was a muggle book she had found in a two-dollar shop, it was pretty short, and very humorous. It wasn't the type of book she would normal look for, but it was very good. It was called 'The Princess Diaries'. Hermione settled down on her bed, and immediately became engrossed in the book, and found herself smiling at ever sentence.

A/N Hey guys! Sry its such a short chapter, next one will b longer! R & R! It might take a while before I really get into the story, there's a few things that need to happen first. And it will be a Draco/Hermione fic, I luv 'em, so it will turn out that way. R & R!