Oh my gosh! I haven't gotten to writing lately! I'm so sorry my faithful viewers! If there is any. More story.

Chapter Three: Unreal Happenings

            Hermione got off the train safely, surprisingly, since the station was overcrowded with pushing students. Wow, I'm surprised I'm not carpeting yet. In situations like these, when you say that kind of thing it usually happens. So in this case, we will. Suddenly, Hermione felt her feet glide backwards from beneath her. Falling head first, Hermione could see the pavement coming closer…and closer…and then farther away. Someone had caught Hermione just as she was an inch from the pavement. Hermione smiled because she knew at least one of her friends were looking out for her. She looked up and gasped to see Draco Malfoy looking at her frighteningly, afraid she was hurt. For one brief moment, Draco and Hermione locked eyes, until someone pushed Draco causing him to drop Hermione with an, "OOF!" from Hermione. She looked up and saw Harry and Ron looking at her and then at Malfoy with glaring eyes.

            "Sod off," Ron said in a low hiss. Hermione got a glimpse of Draco's shocked face and then he quickly turned and ran to get a horseless carriage alone. Both Ron and Harry leaned down and asked me if I was okay. I obediently said "yes" and we left to get a horseless carriage. We were going to be late for the feast. The whole way to the castle I was thinking. What I told Ron and Harry was a lie. I was physically okay, but not emotionally. Draco had only helped me and still they thought of him as scum. I don't see why not since he has always been mean to us and gotten us into trouble. Maybe I was just being too blind. Great, I know I'm not deaf, but now I'm blind. We bumped our way up to the hill and I stuck my head out one of the windowless windows of the carriage. I could see Draco's carriage and his figure sitting in it. He was alone. And looking at me.

            Draco caught a carriage just in time. He got in and shut the door quickly. He peered out the window like a scaredy cat and saw Hermione and her "friends" catching the carriage that was behind his. He put his head back inside and looked to the school ahead. I wonder why I caught Hermione? Draco thought. I didn't do it on purpose, but still I did. One minute I'm walking, the next I see a girl falling and spring up to catch her. Don't get me wrong, I'll help a fellow friend in need, but I'm not into charming girls. I was, but then I saw through it and saw how girls could see through me, too. Her friends should be mad at me for past years, but I just caught her for Christ's sake! Then Weasley pushed me and I dropped her. I DROPPED HER!! I was frantic for a minute and looked out the window to Hermione's carriage. She looked fine, and then she was looking out the window. She was looking at my carriage. Then at me. Why is she looking at me? Oh my god she's looking at me! I quickly pulled my head into the carriage, all the while, hitting my head on the top of the window. Good thing I did, since I just noticed my carriage had already stopped.

AN: I told you Draco'd POV was much more easier than Hermione's. Should I just write this whole thing in Draco's POV? Suggestions please!