thx 2 Madame Zu Zu 4 reviewing and just 2 tell u this is a
Hermione/Draco not a Harry/Draco story and I dun think I'm ready 2
start writing slash ne way.
Disclaimer:All the original characters in this story belong to the talented J.K Rowling and not me, but there mite be a few of my own characterz so plz dun sue.
Hermione stalked off after Draco, still fuming over the idea of him being head boy. How could this have happened?
For merlin's sake his father was a death eater! He was surely going to follow in his footsteps and yet Dumbledore still trusted him!
When the both of them had finally reached the prefects' compartment, Hermione had found that all the prefects had already gathered into the small room.
"Hi, I'm the head girl Hermione Granger," smiled Hermione, "And that there is the head boy... Draco Malfoy," added Hermione pointing at Draco, the tone of her voice changing at the mention of his name.
Draco stood off to the side watching Hermione being the know-it-all she was. But he had to admit she had changed since he had first met her, she didn't have the buck teeth she used to have any more and she had also managed to make her hair straight.
"The schedule for the nightly patrol times are pinned on the wall over there and you will be paired with another of the prefects, which was decided by Professor McGonagall," stated Hermione. "You will also have to escort the first years to your common rooms."
"You should at least be helping!" hissed Hermione in a whisper, turning around to face Draco.
"But it seems like you have it all under control, mudblood," smirked Draco, causing the prefects from Slytherin to burst out lauging.
Hermione started blushing ten shades of red, she looked at all the people starring at her and she blushed even more.
"I'm g..going to s..start patrolling t..the train," Hermione managed to stutter before she ran out.
Draco grinned evilly, happy with himself that he had been able to humiliate the mudblood once again.
Hermione stumbled into the hall, feeling like she had just been peirced with a thousand knives.
She slid down onto the floor, sitting there with her knees to her chest trying to hold in the tears. It had been six years now since she had first been called a mudblood but it still just hurt as much.
Why did people have to treat her differently just because of her blood? She was just as good at magic as any one else, correction she was better at magic than them.
Hermione never actually liked to mention it, but it was true she was smarter than any other witch or wizard in her year.
But she wasn't as pureblooded as them, but why did it matter? They all lived in the same world. Ate the same food. Learned the same spells.
But yet people still kiss the ground that purebloods walked on. Why is that? She kept on thinking about how unfair the world was until she shook out of her thoughts when Harry and Ron had come up beside her.
"What are you doing here 'Mione?" asked Ron.
"Umm... nothing... just thinking..." replied Hermione faking a smile.
"You don't ever stop thinking for even a second, do you?" grinned Harry sticking out a hand to help Hermione up.
The three of them had just changed into their school robes when the train jolted to a stop. They dragged their trunks and belongs with them trough the crowed hall and out onto the platform of Hogsmeade station.
They found a carriage with Ginny and Neville and headed towards Hogwarts. After several minutes when all the students had arrived at the entrance, Hermione was left with Draco to make sure all the students made their way into the great hall.
After all the students had disappeared through the large doors, Hermione was left alone with Draco... They hadn't said a word to each other since the incident on the train.
Hermione calmly walked past Draco not even glancing at him and walked to the end of the Gryffindor to where Harry and Ron were sitting.
Draco stood there starring at Hermione when she walked past him not even throwing one insult. He watched her go over to the Weasel and Pothead.
He didn't even pay attention to the sorting, and didn't even clap when a student was sent to Slytherin.
Throughout the whole meal he couldn't keep his eyes of her, she was just so fun to watch. How her eyes sparkled whenever she laughed, how much he wanted just once wanted to make her laugh. How her lips moved when she spoke. How her hands moved so gracefully...
WHAT WAS HE THINKING?!?! THIS WAS THE MUDBLOOD!!! OUT OF ALL PEOPLE!!! HOW COULD HE BE THINKING OF HER IN SUCH A WAY?!?!
Just then Professor Dumbledore stood up and the hall came to a hush as every student,professor and ghost looked at him.
"I would like to welcome you all to another year at Hogwarts," boomed Dumbledore's voice across the large hall his eyes twinkling. "I would like to remind that the Forbidden Forest is out of bounds for the students and that the caretaker has yet put another list of things banned from this school. And I hope you all have a nice rest before classes start tomorrow!"
The dishes on the tables were all cleared as the students all bunched out of the great hall.
Hermione had stayed behind to make sure that none of the students had wandered off and when she was sure that everyone was gone she headed through the many winding staircases and hallways of the large castle.
She had gone halfway when she had a feeling that someone was following her... She turned around only to find Draco there.
"What do you want Malfoy?" hissed Hermione her brows furrowed in hatred.
"Going to the common room, what else?" replied Draco, the truth was that he didn't know where the head common room was and that he was following Hermione.
Hermione let out a groan and stormed off, with Draco right on her tail.
When she had finally reached the top of the tall tower she found a large life size painting of a mysterious wizard wearing a black cloak.
"password?" asked the wizard in a low creepyish voice.
"Acromantula," replied Hermione as the painting swung open.
Hermione and Draco entered and found themselves a finely decorated common room with a fire place, and sofas on the first floor and two staircases that led to the second floor.
And between those two staircases was a large door that led to a private library. On the second floor there were three doors, on the left was Draco's room which contained a large four poster bed,a desk, a few sofas,a closet,and a dresser.
The right door was Hermione's room and it was exactly the same. The door on the middle was the bathroom with a large marble sink, a toilet, and a swimming pool sized bathtub with dozens of taps.
The two of them had agreed that Hermione would be able to take a bath first as she was the girl and for some reason she couldn't find out why he was being so nice to her.
Hermione found herself once again in the land of dreams and she was again in the Forbidden Forest with the boy on her lap.
But everything was becoming clearer, she could even hear voices whispering in her ear although she didn't know where they were coming from.
The red eyes peering through the trees peircing into her. The boy's weight on her lap. She could even see his eyes more and they were prettiest mixer of grey, silver and blue.
minutes later everything started fading just like before, but this time she could hear just little of the boy's voice but she still couldn't distinguish what he was saying.
Just then she woke up, once again sweating. The moon shone through the window inlluminating her face...
Thx 4 reading and plz review,n' if ne 1 has a suggestion 4 the password 4 the common room I'll be grateful 2 change it I can't think of a good one. And once again thx 4 reading!
Disclaimer:All the original characters in this story belong to the talented J.K Rowling and not me, but there mite be a few of my own characterz so plz dun sue.
Hermione stalked off after Draco, still fuming over the idea of him being head boy. How could this have happened?
For merlin's sake his father was a death eater! He was surely going to follow in his footsteps and yet Dumbledore still trusted him!
When the both of them had finally reached the prefects' compartment, Hermione had found that all the prefects had already gathered into the small room.
"Hi, I'm the head girl Hermione Granger," smiled Hermione, "And that there is the head boy... Draco Malfoy," added Hermione pointing at Draco, the tone of her voice changing at the mention of his name.
Draco stood off to the side watching Hermione being the know-it-all she was. But he had to admit she had changed since he had first met her, she didn't have the buck teeth she used to have any more and she had also managed to make her hair straight.
"The schedule for the nightly patrol times are pinned on the wall over there and you will be paired with another of the prefects, which was decided by Professor McGonagall," stated Hermione. "You will also have to escort the first years to your common rooms."
"You should at least be helping!" hissed Hermione in a whisper, turning around to face Draco.
"But it seems like you have it all under control, mudblood," smirked Draco, causing the prefects from Slytherin to burst out lauging.
Hermione started blushing ten shades of red, she looked at all the people starring at her and she blushed even more.
"I'm g..going to s..start patrolling t..the train," Hermione managed to stutter before she ran out.
Draco grinned evilly, happy with himself that he had been able to humiliate the mudblood once again.
Hermione stumbled into the hall, feeling like she had just been peirced with a thousand knives.
She slid down onto the floor, sitting there with her knees to her chest trying to hold in the tears. It had been six years now since she had first been called a mudblood but it still just hurt as much.
Why did people have to treat her differently just because of her blood? She was just as good at magic as any one else, correction she was better at magic than them.
Hermione never actually liked to mention it, but it was true she was smarter than any other witch or wizard in her year.
But she wasn't as pureblooded as them, but why did it matter? They all lived in the same world. Ate the same food. Learned the same spells.
But yet people still kiss the ground that purebloods walked on. Why is that? She kept on thinking about how unfair the world was until she shook out of her thoughts when Harry and Ron had come up beside her.
"What are you doing here 'Mione?" asked Ron.
"Umm... nothing... just thinking..." replied Hermione faking a smile.
"You don't ever stop thinking for even a second, do you?" grinned Harry sticking out a hand to help Hermione up.
The three of them had just changed into their school robes when the train jolted to a stop. They dragged their trunks and belongs with them trough the crowed hall and out onto the platform of Hogsmeade station.
They found a carriage with Ginny and Neville and headed towards Hogwarts. After several minutes when all the students had arrived at the entrance, Hermione was left with Draco to make sure all the students made their way into the great hall.
After all the students had disappeared through the large doors, Hermione was left alone with Draco... They hadn't said a word to each other since the incident on the train.
Hermione calmly walked past Draco not even glancing at him and walked to the end of the Gryffindor to where Harry and Ron were sitting.
Draco stood there starring at Hermione when she walked past him not even throwing one insult. He watched her go over to the Weasel and Pothead.
He didn't even pay attention to the sorting, and didn't even clap when a student was sent to Slytherin.
Throughout the whole meal he couldn't keep his eyes of her, she was just so fun to watch. How her eyes sparkled whenever she laughed, how much he wanted just once wanted to make her laugh. How her lips moved when she spoke. How her hands moved so gracefully...
WHAT WAS HE THINKING?!?! THIS WAS THE MUDBLOOD!!! OUT OF ALL PEOPLE!!! HOW COULD HE BE THINKING OF HER IN SUCH A WAY?!?!
Just then Professor Dumbledore stood up and the hall came to a hush as every student,professor and ghost looked at him.
"I would like to welcome you all to another year at Hogwarts," boomed Dumbledore's voice across the large hall his eyes twinkling. "I would like to remind that the Forbidden Forest is out of bounds for the students and that the caretaker has yet put another list of things banned from this school. And I hope you all have a nice rest before classes start tomorrow!"
The dishes on the tables were all cleared as the students all bunched out of the great hall.
Hermione had stayed behind to make sure that none of the students had wandered off and when she was sure that everyone was gone she headed through the many winding staircases and hallways of the large castle.
She had gone halfway when she had a feeling that someone was following her... She turned around only to find Draco there.
"What do you want Malfoy?" hissed Hermione her brows furrowed in hatred.
"Going to the common room, what else?" replied Draco, the truth was that he didn't know where the head common room was and that he was following Hermione.
Hermione let out a groan and stormed off, with Draco right on her tail.
When she had finally reached the top of the tall tower she found a large life size painting of a mysterious wizard wearing a black cloak.
"password?" asked the wizard in a low creepyish voice.
"Acromantula," replied Hermione as the painting swung open.
Hermione and Draco entered and found themselves a finely decorated common room with a fire place, and sofas on the first floor and two staircases that led to the second floor.
And between those two staircases was a large door that led to a private library. On the second floor there were three doors, on the left was Draco's room which contained a large four poster bed,a desk, a few sofas,a closet,and a dresser.
The right door was Hermione's room and it was exactly the same. The door on the middle was the bathroom with a large marble sink, a toilet, and a swimming pool sized bathtub with dozens of taps.
The two of them had agreed that Hermione would be able to take a bath first as she was the girl and for some reason she couldn't find out why he was being so nice to her.
Hermione found herself once again in the land of dreams and she was again in the Forbidden Forest with the boy on her lap.
But everything was becoming clearer, she could even hear voices whispering in her ear although she didn't know where they were coming from.
The red eyes peering through the trees peircing into her. The boy's weight on her lap. She could even see his eyes more and they were prettiest mixer of grey, silver and blue.
minutes later everything started fading just like before, but this time she could hear just little of the boy's voice but she still couldn't distinguish what he was saying.
Just then she woke up, once again sweating. The moon shone through the window inlluminating her face...
Thx 4 reading and plz review,n' if ne 1 has a suggestion 4 the password 4 the common room I'll be grateful 2 change it I can't think of a good one. And once again thx 4 reading!