My closed eyes were assaulted with bright sunlight. Peering over my dark green comforter I watched as Pansy started opening all the shades in the whole damn dormitory.

Stupid girl. I only just fell asleep. I thought as I slowly pulled myself up to a seated position, leaning against my beds headboard.

"Morning, baby!" Pansy squealed and ran over to me. Her short skirt was flailing around her hips as she jumped up beside me. She tried to grab at my shirtless torso but I was too fast for her. Pansy was pretty and all, but as dumb as a doornail. When we were younger I used to play around with her a bit, but this is our last year of being considered wizards in training. Next year starts life, and I'd like to spend it in a meaningful relationship, instead of just boning the idiot who follows me everywhere.

"Really, you have got to stop doing this." I have got to start locking my door.

"But I like to wake you up Draco baby." She whined attempting to look sexual as she sprawled out on my bed.

"Yea, whatever." I murmured as I walked over to the bathrooms. It's going to be a long day.

~ *each time you see one of these it means scene change* Hermione's POV.

"Hermione! Mione!" Ron and Harry called out. I was just about to round the corner when I heard this. Turning around I find Ron and Harry both bent over and resting on their knees panting.

Looking up, Harry said "Damn Mione, you walk fast!" I had to smile at this,

Ever since I was named Head girl we haven't gotten much time to talk and this is what he says?

"What's up guys?"

"Nothing real important we just thought we could you know catch up. I mean you ran out of breakfast pretty quick this morning." Ron said finally losing the redness in his cheeks.

"Oh well, I've been real busy with homework and head girl stuff and all. It's all really exciting." I said grinning.

"Only you could enjoy so much work." Ron said jokingly.

"Yea, so where are you headed in such a hurry?"

"Library, got to get that Potions essay written because I have a meeting with Dumbledore in two hours."

"Meeting with Dumbledore? More head girl stuff?" Harry asked.

"I'm guessing, but I don't really see what he could possibly want. I guess I'll find out later though. But right now I have got to go. Bye!" And with that I was off.

~ Draco's POV

Sundays. Study day. Gah, why did Pansy have to kiss me. I still taste the tobacco.

Kissing her wasn't all that bad until she started smoking, now every time she forced one of her sloppy kisses on me, I feel like I'm licking an ashtray. One thing I cannot stand is a girl who smokes. It doesn't really bother me when men do it because mostly they are all disgusting pricks anyway. But it is just really unappealing when girls smoke to me. More than half of the elder Slytherian table smoke. Our entire common room reeks, and now is almost constantly foggy.

Good thing I became Head Boy this year.

The head boy and girl each have a separate bedroom off from their houses dormitories. There are charmed doors that come off of our private bedrooms that lead to the head bathroom and our very own common room. It's really elegant, carved wood and tapestries. I mean if you like those sorts of things. That Hermione girl and me have learnt to keep our distance, our head jobs are like a time out in the fighting because we both know how important they are. It's really not all that bad seeing her nearly everyday. Over the years she's grown a little less annoying than before. But Potter and Weasle are still her best mates, not that I care. But she could definitely do much better.

"Draco, Where are you going?" Crabbe or Goyle yelled. It didn't matter to me which one actually said it, they are basically the same person anyway.

"Library." Then I walked around the corner...