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Summary: Hermione goes back to Hogwarts as Head Girl. She wants to desperately find the one that was meant for her this year, but when she finds out who head boy is, she thinks everything will go wrong. Draco Malfoy is Head Boy. His father wants him to become what he is (read and you'll find out, but you should already know.), but Draco has something else in mind. When he disobeys his father and runs off for school, he puts not only his life in danger, but the life of three others; Hermione, her mother, and her father. What happens when they fall in love, and Lucius finds out? Dun dun dun . . .
"Hey Ron, Ginny." Hermione said, sitting down at her house table the next morning.
"Hey." the both said back.
"Ginny, can we uh, talk after breakfast?"
"Sure! I was just about to ask you the same thing!" Ginny said.
"Wow, you're unusually happy this morning? What's up?"
"Well, that's what I wanted to tell you."
"Hey Ginny!" said Harry, who had just joined them.
"Hey Harry!" she said back, with a little sparkle in her eye.
Hermione glanced over at the Slytherin table. She noticed that Pansy was being a bit distant with Draco today, as well as the rest of her friends, which was extremely odd.
Hermione quickly finished her fruit salad, and turned to Ginny. "Meet me out by the Quidditch field when you're done, okay?"
"Okay."
She turned and left.
"Now's your chance Ron!" Ginny hissed at her brother.
"Do you really she'll say yes, I mean, after what happened last night and all?" HE said nervously.
"YES!" Ginny and Harry yelled.
"Okay." Ron got up and followed Hermione's foot steps down to the Quidditch field. It was a lovely day, considering the storm they just had. Ron saw Hermione leaning on one of the goalposts at the opposite side.
"Okay, you can do this." He said to himself walking down to meet her.
"Hey." He said.
"Hey, what are you doing down here?" Hermione said.
"Nothing I just, I wanted to ask you something."
"Okay."
"Er- uh . . . will you, ehm, I mean, would you, you know, ever consider, er- . . . being my girlfriend?" He asked, going beet red.
"Oh! Er- o-okay sure." Hermione said going slightly pink.
"Y-you will? Great! Well, I'll see you later then?"
"Yeah, see you later." She said smiling. Ron turned to leave but Hermione called after him. "Ron wait!" He turned around and Hermione kissed him on the cheek. "Meet me today, at about noon in the entrance hall okay?"
"Sure. Bye."
"Bye!" Ron left, feeling like he could do back flips all the way back to the castle.
Hermione smiled, watching him walk back up to the castle. Her smile suddenly faded. *What about Draco? He thinks he loves me. And I think I might love him back. But I like Ron too! Oh, where is Ginny?* As if on cue, Ginny appeared next to Hermione.
"Hermione! I'm so happy for you guys!" she squealed, and hugged her.
"Thanks, Gin, but how'd you know? He only just asked me."
"I saw him on my way down. Anyway, what did you want to talk about?"
"You go first."
"Okay, well, Harry asked me out last night!"
"Oh, I knew it had *something* to do with him! So tell me everything!"
"Well, I was sitting in front of the fire in our common room last night reading a book, and I hear this thud, so I turn around, and Harry's lying n the floor. He fell down the stairs apparently. So I ran over to him, and asked him if he needed anything, and you know what he said?" Hermione shook her head. "He said 'Yeah, I need you.' And he leaned in and kissed me!"
"That's so great Ginny!"
"I know, so tell me what you wanted."
"Okay, well I sort of need your advice."
"On what?"
"Well last night I had a dream. Well, I can't say it was dream, but it wasn't a nightmare since it wasn't all bad. But, anyway, I was standing in the entrance when I heard this voice calling me. SO I follow it outside onto the grounds, and I see this dark hooded figure standing by the lake. I walked over to him, and he grabbed my hand and pulled me over into a boat. He rows us out into the middle of the lake, and stops there. I asked who he was, and he pulled down his hood, and it was Draco. He said that he loved me, and I told him that I loved him too. But then his dad came and killed Draco, and he would've killed me too, but Draco was waking me up. I was talking in my sleep and heard me screaming. I started to cry, and I guess I fell asleep on his shoulder, but I woke up when he lay me back down in my bed. Then he left and came back to set up his bed on the chair in my room. I was just lying there with my eyes closed, and he said real quiet, 'I think I do love you Hermione.' And now I just don't know what to do, I woke up this morning, and he was gone. I'm so confused Ginny. I think I might love him too, but I like Ron as well. And, well now I have Ron. Oh Ginny, its just so confusing."
"Hmm, well I think you should just see how things go with Ron, you know. And see hoe things go with Malfoy as just a friend."
"Oh thanks Ginny, you're the best!" Hermione flung her arms around Ginny. "I just, well if I do happen to like Draco, nobody would get it. They just don't know the real him."
"Hermione, have you told Harry and Ron about the friendship think yet?" Ginny said strictly.
"No, but I'll tell them today, I promise. I think I should tell Harry first. That might be better."
"Yeah, you're right. Well, I need to go, I'm meeting him."
"Wait, could you maybe tell Harry for me? I'll tell Ron It would just be easier."
"Fine, but you better tell him."
"Oh I will! Thanks Ginny you're the best!" She gave her another hug.
"Yeah, yeah. Well I'll see you. Bye!"
"Bye!"
Hermione decided to stay and sit in the stands. It was such a lovely day.
"Got yourself a boyfriend, eh?" a voice from behind said to her. She turned around and met Draco.
"Were you eavesdropping?"
"Only on you and Weasley. Well, the first Weasley, not the second, I didn't want to listen in on that. I would've gone deaf from all the screaming you girls do."
"We do not-"
"Draco! What are you doing down here with this mudblood?" a voice shrieked. Hermione knew who it belonged to.
"Pansy, I told you last night. Stay away from me!" We are *not* a couple!" He yelled at her.
"Oh, you were just in a bad mood. Mudblood, what do you think you're doing with him? He doesn't want you! Can't you see that? He hates you, he told me so. And I wouldn't be surprised. I bet you gave hime some kind of potion, didn't you?"
Hermione didn't know what to say. She wanted to cry. *so he hates me, does he? What an ass! I should've known it was too good to be true!*
"Answer me Granger!" Pansy slapped her.
"NO! I didn't give him any kind of potion, okay?! You happy now?" Hermione yelled. She slapped her across the face. "That's for hitting me! Don't you ever come near me again!" Hermione set off at a run towards the castle.
"Hermione wait!" She stopped dead in her tracks and turned.
"You! I don't even know what to say to you! One minute you're my friend, the nest you're going around my back telling people 'you hate this mudblood'!"
"Hermione, I never-"
"No! Get away! I don't ever want to talk to you again!" She turned and continued running to the castle.
~Stupid Parkinson! What's her problem? I'll *never* like her! ~
"Draco, it's okay, she's gone now. Come on-"
"No Pansy. I meant what I said last night. Just go away, and leave me alone!" He stormed off to the castle after Hermione.
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"Oh Crookshanks, what's wrong with me? How can I even think of liking him? He's such a jerk. Plus, I've got Ron now. RON! Oh no, what time is it? 11:30, okay good. I thought I was late. I still have to time to go to the library." Hermione said. "Wait a minute, I've got all the books I need right here. Oh, my bag's downstairs."
She opened her door to go downstairs, and who else was standing there but-
"Malfoy! Go away!" She slammed the door in his face and locked it.
"Alohamora." Draco said on the other side. She locked it quickly again. "Alohamora." She locked it again. This went on for about five minutes until-
"Reducto!" A whole blast through the middle of the door, and Draco climbed through it.
"Get out of my room! Get OUT! I hate you!!" She yelled.
"No! Listen to me, I never said that!" He yelled back.
"That's not what you're little girlfriend said to me! You're nothing but a pureblood slime ball! Now get OUT!"
"Fine, but if I go back to being that 'pureblood slime ball', then you can go back to being that bushy haired know-it-all mudblood! Have fun on your date with the weasel." He turned, walked to his room, and slammed to door behind him.
*God, I hate him!* She left to meet up with Ron, though she knew it was too early. To her surprise, Ron was there as well.
"Hey" He said quietly.
"Hey."
"So, did you want to er- take a walk or something?"
"Sure." Hermione said. Ron held the door open for her. She smiled and walked out.
"So what's up?"
"Ron, I need to talk to you." She said quickly.
"O-okay." Hermione could tell what he was thinking.
"It's not about us or anything; it's just what's been going on with me. Oh, I don't really know where to start." She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "Okay, well when I came back to Hogwarts, everything was the same as it always had been; same you, same Harry, same Malfoy. But then the next morning when I fell and hurt my leg, Malfoy was the one that helped me to the hospital wing. Well, the rest of the classes that I could go to passed normally. Then, that night when I was getting ready to go to dinner, Malfoy said he needed to talk to me. He said he was sorry. He told me he was sick of always being blamed if I'm hurt or something, so he said he w sorry for the six years of hell he gave me. Then he said he was nothing like his father, and he was only living up to what his father wanted him to be. He didn't want to go around hurting innocent people. That's when we walked down to dinner together. We wanted to prove it to everyone. Then you accused him of doing something, so I got really mad-sorry about that by the way- and went to the library. Well, this morning all that changed. Apparently, he was going behind my back telling people he really did hate me, and now everything's back to how it used to be. Malfoy's a slimy git."
"Well, some things never change Hermione."
"Yeah, I guess you're right." Ron grabbed her hand, and she smiled. They skipped lunch, and spent the rest of the day walking around the grounds hand in hand, talking about all their old adventures at Hogwarts, and how much they would miss it next year. Before they knew it, the sun was setting. Ron knew how much Hermione loved sunsets and had to perfect idea.
"Hermione, close your eyes, and follow me." She did what Ron told her to, and about 10 minutes later, he said to open her eyes. She gasped. It was beautiful. They were in one of the top boxes on the Quidditch field, watching the sunset. It looked so much better up there.
"I love sunsets! It's so beautiful." Hermione said.
"Yeah, but not as much as you." The two looked at each other, and Ron pecked her quickly on the lips, before turning away. Hermione put her hand on his cheek and faced him to her, and kissed him. Ron deepened the kiss. Just then, a drawling voice came from below.
"Having fun?" They broke apart and whispered "Malfoy."
"We should probably go to dinner; I'm getting kind of hungry." Hermione said.
"Yeah, me too." The couple walked down onto the field, past Draco, heading up towards the castle.
"Jeez Weasley, I thought even *you* could do better than her." He said from behind. Ron turned abruptly around, and punched him square in the nose.
"Come on Hermione." She and Ron walked back up to the castle.
Draco stood up, pinching his bloody nose. ~What is wrong with me? Stupid, Stupid Malfoy. ~
'You're jealous.' Said a voice in the back of his head. 'You ruined your chances of even being friends with her, now she has some one else, and you're jealous.'
"I am not." He said firmly, walking back up to the castle, wiping the blood off on the inside of his black sweatshirt.
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A/N: Was that good? I hope so . . . don't worry it IS a Hermione Draco fanfic, so just stay with me here. That didn't really take me a long time. I actually had a dream about Hermione and Ron getting together, so I thought I'd put that in. Things don't work out obviously. Please review.
*tfsbaby*
Summary: Hermione goes back to Hogwarts as Head Girl. She wants to desperately find the one that was meant for her this year, but when she finds out who head boy is, she thinks everything will go wrong. Draco Malfoy is Head Boy. His father wants him to become what he is (read and you'll find out, but you should already know.), but Draco has something else in mind. When he disobeys his father and runs off for school, he puts not only his life in danger, but the life of three others; Hermione, her mother, and her father. What happens when they fall in love, and Lucius finds out? Dun dun dun . . .
"Hey Ron, Ginny." Hermione said, sitting down at her house table the next morning.
"Hey." the both said back.
"Ginny, can we uh, talk after breakfast?"
"Sure! I was just about to ask you the same thing!" Ginny said.
"Wow, you're unusually happy this morning? What's up?"
"Well, that's what I wanted to tell you."
"Hey Ginny!" said Harry, who had just joined them.
"Hey Harry!" she said back, with a little sparkle in her eye.
Hermione glanced over at the Slytherin table. She noticed that Pansy was being a bit distant with Draco today, as well as the rest of her friends, which was extremely odd.
Hermione quickly finished her fruit salad, and turned to Ginny. "Meet me out by the Quidditch field when you're done, okay?"
"Okay."
She turned and left.
"Now's your chance Ron!" Ginny hissed at her brother.
"Do you really she'll say yes, I mean, after what happened last night and all?" HE said nervously.
"YES!" Ginny and Harry yelled.
"Okay." Ron got up and followed Hermione's foot steps down to the Quidditch field. It was a lovely day, considering the storm they just had. Ron saw Hermione leaning on one of the goalposts at the opposite side.
"Okay, you can do this." He said to himself walking down to meet her.
"Hey." He said.
"Hey, what are you doing down here?" Hermione said.
"Nothing I just, I wanted to ask you something."
"Okay."
"Er- uh . . . will you, ehm, I mean, would you, you know, ever consider, er- . . . being my girlfriend?" He asked, going beet red.
"Oh! Er- o-okay sure." Hermione said going slightly pink.
"Y-you will? Great! Well, I'll see you later then?"
"Yeah, see you later." She said smiling. Ron turned to leave but Hermione called after him. "Ron wait!" He turned around and Hermione kissed him on the cheek. "Meet me today, at about noon in the entrance hall okay?"
"Sure. Bye."
"Bye!" Ron left, feeling like he could do back flips all the way back to the castle.
Hermione smiled, watching him walk back up to the castle. Her smile suddenly faded. *What about Draco? He thinks he loves me. And I think I might love him back. But I like Ron too! Oh, where is Ginny?* As if on cue, Ginny appeared next to Hermione.
"Hermione! I'm so happy for you guys!" she squealed, and hugged her.
"Thanks, Gin, but how'd you know? He only just asked me."
"I saw him on my way down. Anyway, what did you want to talk about?"
"You go first."
"Okay, well, Harry asked me out last night!"
"Oh, I knew it had *something* to do with him! So tell me everything!"
"Well, I was sitting in front of the fire in our common room last night reading a book, and I hear this thud, so I turn around, and Harry's lying n the floor. He fell down the stairs apparently. So I ran over to him, and asked him if he needed anything, and you know what he said?" Hermione shook her head. "He said 'Yeah, I need you.' And he leaned in and kissed me!"
"That's so great Ginny!"
"I know, so tell me what you wanted."
"Okay, well I sort of need your advice."
"On what?"
"Well last night I had a dream. Well, I can't say it was dream, but it wasn't a nightmare since it wasn't all bad. But, anyway, I was standing in the entrance when I heard this voice calling me. SO I follow it outside onto the grounds, and I see this dark hooded figure standing by the lake. I walked over to him, and he grabbed my hand and pulled me over into a boat. He rows us out into the middle of the lake, and stops there. I asked who he was, and he pulled down his hood, and it was Draco. He said that he loved me, and I told him that I loved him too. But then his dad came and killed Draco, and he would've killed me too, but Draco was waking me up. I was talking in my sleep and heard me screaming. I started to cry, and I guess I fell asleep on his shoulder, but I woke up when he lay me back down in my bed. Then he left and came back to set up his bed on the chair in my room. I was just lying there with my eyes closed, and he said real quiet, 'I think I do love you Hermione.' And now I just don't know what to do, I woke up this morning, and he was gone. I'm so confused Ginny. I think I might love him too, but I like Ron as well. And, well now I have Ron. Oh Ginny, its just so confusing."
"Hmm, well I think you should just see how things go with Ron, you know. And see hoe things go with Malfoy as just a friend."
"Oh thanks Ginny, you're the best!" Hermione flung her arms around Ginny. "I just, well if I do happen to like Draco, nobody would get it. They just don't know the real him."
"Hermione, have you told Harry and Ron about the friendship think yet?" Ginny said strictly.
"No, but I'll tell them today, I promise. I think I should tell Harry first. That might be better."
"Yeah, you're right. Well, I need to go, I'm meeting him."
"Wait, could you maybe tell Harry for me? I'll tell Ron It would just be easier."
"Fine, but you better tell him."
"Oh I will! Thanks Ginny you're the best!" She gave her another hug.
"Yeah, yeah. Well I'll see you. Bye!"
"Bye!"
Hermione decided to stay and sit in the stands. It was such a lovely day.
"Got yourself a boyfriend, eh?" a voice from behind said to her. She turned around and met Draco.
"Were you eavesdropping?"
"Only on you and Weasley. Well, the first Weasley, not the second, I didn't want to listen in on that. I would've gone deaf from all the screaming you girls do."
"We do not-"
"Draco! What are you doing down here with this mudblood?" a voice shrieked. Hermione knew who it belonged to.
"Pansy, I told you last night. Stay away from me!" We are *not* a couple!" He yelled at her.
"Oh, you were just in a bad mood. Mudblood, what do you think you're doing with him? He doesn't want you! Can't you see that? He hates you, he told me so. And I wouldn't be surprised. I bet you gave hime some kind of potion, didn't you?"
Hermione didn't know what to say. She wanted to cry. *so he hates me, does he? What an ass! I should've known it was too good to be true!*
"Answer me Granger!" Pansy slapped her.
"NO! I didn't give him any kind of potion, okay?! You happy now?" Hermione yelled. She slapped her across the face. "That's for hitting me! Don't you ever come near me again!" Hermione set off at a run towards the castle.
"Hermione wait!" She stopped dead in her tracks and turned.
"You! I don't even know what to say to you! One minute you're my friend, the nest you're going around my back telling people 'you hate this mudblood'!"
"Hermione, I never-"
"No! Get away! I don't ever want to talk to you again!" She turned and continued running to the castle.
~Stupid Parkinson! What's her problem? I'll *never* like her! ~
"Draco, it's okay, she's gone now. Come on-"
"No Pansy. I meant what I said last night. Just go away, and leave me alone!" He stormed off to the castle after Hermione.
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"Oh Crookshanks, what's wrong with me? How can I even think of liking him? He's such a jerk. Plus, I've got Ron now. RON! Oh no, what time is it? 11:30, okay good. I thought I was late. I still have to time to go to the library." Hermione said. "Wait a minute, I've got all the books I need right here. Oh, my bag's downstairs."
She opened her door to go downstairs, and who else was standing there but-
"Malfoy! Go away!" She slammed the door in his face and locked it.
"Alohamora." Draco said on the other side. She locked it quickly again. "Alohamora." She locked it again. This went on for about five minutes until-
"Reducto!" A whole blast through the middle of the door, and Draco climbed through it.
"Get out of my room! Get OUT! I hate you!!" She yelled.
"No! Listen to me, I never said that!" He yelled back.
"That's not what you're little girlfriend said to me! You're nothing but a pureblood slime ball! Now get OUT!"
"Fine, but if I go back to being that 'pureblood slime ball', then you can go back to being that bushy haired know-it-all mudblood! Have fun on your date with the weasel." He turned, walked to his room, and slammed to door behind him.
*God, I hate him!* She left to meet up with Ron, though she knew it was too early. To her surprise, Ron was there as well.
"Hey" He said quietly.
"Hey."
"So, did you want to er- take a walk or something?"
"Sure." Hermione said. Ron held the door open for her. She smiled and walked out.
"So what's up?"
"Ron, I need to talk to you." She said quickly.
"O-okay." Hermione could tell what he was thinking.
"It's not about us or anything; it's just what's been going on with me. Oh, I don't really know where to start." She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "Okay, well when I came back to Hogwarts, everything was the same as it always had been; same you, same Harry, same Malfoy. But then the next morning when I fell and hurt my leg, Malfoy was the one that helped me to the hospital wing. Well, the rest of the classes that I could go to passed normally. Then, that night when I was getting ready to go to dinner, Malfoy said he needed to talk to me. He said he was sorry. He told me he was sick of always being blamed if I'm hurt or something, so he said he w sorry for the six years of hell he gave me. Then he said he was nothing like his father, and he was only living up to what his father wanted him to be. He didn't want to go around hurting innocent people. That's when we walked down to dinner together. We wanted to prove it to everyone. Then you accused him of doing something, so I got really mad-sorry about that by the way- and went to the library. Well, this morning all that changed. Apparently, he was going behind my back telling people he really did hate me, and now everything's back to how it used to be. Malfoy's a slimy git."
"Well, some things never change Hermione."
"Yeah, I guess you're right." Ron grabbed her hand, and she smiled. They skipped lunch, and spent the rest of the day walking around the grounds hand in hand, talking about all their old adventures at Hogwarts, and how much they would miss it next year. Before they knew it, the sun was setting. Ron knew how much Hermione loved sunsets and had to perfect idea.
"Hermione, close your eyes, and follow me." She did what Ron told her to, and about 10 minutes later, he said to open her eyes. She gasped. It was beautiful. They were in one of the top boxes on the Quidditch field, watching the sunset. It looked so much better up there.
"I love sunsets! It's so beautiful." Hermione said.
"Yeah, but not as much as you." The two looked at each other, and Ron pecked her quickly on the lips, before turning away. Hermione put her hand on his cheek and faced him to her, and kissed him. Ron deepened the kiss. Just then, a drawling voice came from below.
"Having fun?" They broke apart and whispered "Malfoy."
"We should probably go to dinner; I'm getting kind of hungry." Hermione said.
"Yeah, me too." The couple walked down onto the field, past Draco, heading up towards the castle.
"Jeez Weasley, I thought even *you* could do better than her." He said from behind. Ron turned abruptly around, and punched him square in the nose.
"Come on Hermione." She and Ron walked back up to the castle.
Draco stood up, pinching his bloody nose. ~What is wrong with me? Stupid, Stupid Malfoy. ~
'You're jealous.' Said a voice in the back of his head. 'You ruined your chances of even being friends with her, now she has some one else, and you're jealous.'
"I am not." He said firmly, walking back up to the castle, wiping the blood off on the inside of his black sweatshirt.
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A/N: Was that good? I hope so . . . don't worry it IS a Hermione Draco fanfic, so just stay with me here. That didn't really take me a long time. I actually had a dream about Hermione and Ron getting together, so I thought I'd put that in. Things don't work out obviously. Please review.
*tfsbaby*