(AN: Hey, guys! Thanks for all the nice reviews! I love you all -blushes-. Hehe. Anyway, Here's what you requested, chap 4!
And, by the way, I'm woorking on another HP fanfic, AND a HP songfic! So keep lookin out for em! 3)
Hermione backed away from Ron's hug and blushed, as did Ron. They went inside and Harry pretended like nothing happened.
"Man, you guys were gone long! The pasty "
"Oh.. I'm.. I'm not hungry anyway," Ron said. Hermione glared at him, but he quickly said, "Because I had ice-cream!" She nodded.
After window shopping and joking and having fun for hours, they drove Hermione back home. Ron pouted, not wanting to leave his girl, his Hermione.
"Bye, Herms!" grinned Harry.
"Bye, Harry!"
Harry elbowed Ron, who grunted, "See ya."
"Uuh.. bye, Ron." The car drove away, leaving Hermione to sit in her room and wonder. She hopped down the stairs into the kitchen to get a drink before she went off to bed, but on the table was a note, taunting her to read it.. Hmm, it was from Hogwart's. She opened it carefully.
"Dear Miss Hermione Granger,
The staff and teachers at Hogwart's School of Witchcraft and Wizardry would like to congratulate you on being head girl! When you get to school tommorow, please visit us so we can show you your new quarters. Good-bye, and have a nice day.
Sincerely,
Proffessor McGonagall"
She stood in the middle of the room. She didn't feel happy, she felt awful! The rumours were true, she's going to have to share a living quarters with none other than Draco Malfoy! She grumbled, knowing that she wasn't going to have a very good year this year.
Walking upstairs, she took out her diary.
Diary
Dear Diary,
Well, today was a mix. Harry and Ron came to save me from boredom on the last day of vacation, and we went to Diagon Alley for some fun. Ron and I had an argument, like always, but we hugged, and it worked good. Ron hardly even say good-bye to me, though. He's typical Ron, acting weird and .. prat-like. But.. I can't help loving him (as a brother). And he loves me like a sister.. right?
So, I got "THE LETTER" saying I'm Head Girl. I don't even feel happy! I don't WANT to share livingspace with..with DRACO MALFOY!!! Ew, I don't like him, not even thinking he's cute! Ugh!!
Anyway, I have a headache, tommorow is school and I have to break the news to Harry and Ron..
Sincerely,
Herms Granger
Real Life
She stuck the diary away and put her head on her pillow, sniffing a bit. She was sad and didn't want to be Head Girl if it meant having to live with Draco for.. for, like, ever!
That night she had a dream that scared her, not out of nightmares and monsters, but of it seeming so real..
She laid sleeping in her bed, when suddenly she awoke, having the strange feeling of being watched. When she looked up, Draco was smiling at her.
"What were you doing, Draco," she asked kindly.
"Watching you sleep, honey," He whispered, leaning in for a kiss.
She woke up with a start, thinking of how she shouldn't worry about it being real since dreams don't usually come true. She tried to go back to sleep.
Next Morning
"Goodbye, darling."
"'Bye, Mum."
"Have fun, honey!"
"Bye, dad," Hermione shouted while getting in the flying car with Ron and Harry.
"I'm excited, aren't you guys?"
"Yeah, real excited..," Hermione said without enthusiasm.
"What's up, Herms?" asked Ron. "Oh, no, Ron. She doesn't want to go because she hates you! I KNEW IT! She has a thing for..for.. anyone else, and she doesn't want to tell you!" he thought to himself.
"Oh, um, nothing.."
"You can tell us, Hermione," Harry replied.
"Oh, well.. I got a letter from school.. and I'm head girl.. And, oh, look, we're here! I guess we'll have to talk on the train! See ya there!" She said in a hurry, grabbing her things and running toward Platform 9 and 3 quarters. Ron lifted an eyebrow, and Harry just shrugged.
Hermione was seated, and Ron sat down next to her. Harry sat opposite them, kicking Ron and winking at him when Hermione's head was turned.
"So.. Herms, what were you saying in the car?" Ron asked.
"Oh, that, well I'm head girl, and.."
"Oh, Hermione that's great!"
"Yeah, Hermione, I'm so proud of you!" Ron grinned.
"Well, Ron, you won't be.."
"What do you mean?"
"Well.."
"Well?!"
"Promise not to get mad.."
"HERMS!"
"Okay, well, um.. Head boy is Draco, and Head boy and Head girl have to share a living quarters..."
"WHAT?!"
"Well, I mean..."
"I can't believe you, Herms!"
"Woah, can't believe ME?! It's not MY fault!"
"Yes it is!"
"Ron, it's not.." Harry replied.
"Stay out of this, Harry!"
"I don't need this, Ron! You're supposed to say 'Oh, I'm sorry about having to sleep with Draco!'"
"YOU HAVE TO SLEEP WITH DRACO!?"
"NOT LIKE THAT, RON! UGH!!" She grumbled, stomping out of the compartment.
"Ron, two days in a row? What has gotten into you, mate?"
"HARRY, STOP ME! I keep blurting out everything that comes into my head! Do you know yesterday I almost asked her to get married?!"
"Haha, you were thinking about marrying her?"
"N-n..no.."
"Yes, you were, Ronnie!"
"DON'T CALL ME THAT!"
"Okay, Ron, anyway. You still have a chance! So, go out there and track her down!"
"Why do I always have to do this, Harry? I always have to track her down!"
"JUST GO!" Harry said, pushing Ron out of the compartment.
"Okay. If I were Hermione where would I be? Well, since there isn't a bookstore here, I guess she'd be with Gin. Oh, great." Walking around the corridor of the train, he stood outside Ginny's door, listening.
"Well..I think you should go back, try to talk some sense into him. You know him, he's a jerk at times." That had to be Ginny. "I am NOT a jerk!"
"Yeah, but why should I? He started stuff with me!" "No, Hermione. Listen to the girl. I'm a jerk! Talk to me!"
"Yeah, but it'd make him feel good." "I don't give Ginny enough credit. I really don't." "Except, of course, if he blamed it all on you." "GINNY! WHY! You ruined it. Thanks. I hate you."
"He did! He was so blaming it on me like I made the rule that I had to be in the same room as Draco!" "Gasp. I did not."
"Oy! What did he say? Maybe I don't wanna know. Why doesn't he learn?" "I would learn if Hermione taught me."
"He's like 'Hermione! How could you!'" "I did NOT say that. I said 'I can't believe you.' Get your facts straight."
"Ugh! And what'd you do?" "She totally blew up on me and stormed out, and oh look here we are today."
"I defended myself. I said 'Woah, it's not MY fault!' and he's like 'Yes it is!'" "Did I say that? Oops. I'm sorry. TALK SENSE INTO ME, 'MIONE!"
"Oy. Well, I'm tired, I'm gonna get some shut-eye. You should go talk to him, Herms, you really should. I'm serious." "Listen to her, 'Mione, she's the smartest girl I know. Other than you.. and mum.. and.."
"Ehh.. fine." "Thattagirl, 'Mione!"
"Thattagirl, Herms. See ya." "Hey. I said that." Hermione stepped out and saw Ron standing out Ginny's door. She is brilliant, so she got it quickly.
"YOU WERE SPYING ON ME!"
"Wh..wha..what?"
"YOU HEARD ME CORRECTLY, RONALD WEASLEY! UGH!" She snipped, stomping off. Ron went in the compartment to sit with Ginny a bit, trying to figure out what to do.
While Ron was doing that, Hermione was walking back to her compartment when suddenly the train conductor announced, "Everyone, sit immediatly! We're going over some bumpy track, and if you're standing you might get hurt! It doesn't matter where you are just take a seat, and quickly!" Hermione looked around, the only door next to her wasn't hers, but he said it didnt matter so she opened the door. Only she could have picked the ONE compartment with none other than Draco Malfoy.
"What are you doing here, Mudblood?"
"The conductor told everyone to sit somewhere. So I sat here." She looked across from where Draco was sitting, Crabbe and Goyle were sitting almost on top of each other, they were so huge their fat kind of stuck together disgustingly, so Hermione didn't even think about squeezing between them; the mere thought was appalling. She looked over at Draco, who was laying on the seats sprawled out.
"Move," she snapped, picking up his feet and putting them on the floor.
"Don't touch me, Mudblood. I'll move where I want to!" He put his feet back up.
"You're GOING to move whether you like it or not!" She moved his feet on the floor.
"No, I'm comfortable!" Up.
"If you don't move them I'm sitting on them!" Down.
"You wouldn't dare!" Up.
"I'm sitting!" Squished. She did just what she said, sitting on his feet. Hermione didn't seem to mind, she looked out the window and enjoyed the view. She didn't seem to mind, but inside she was thinking "Ew! I'm sitting on his feet! Ew!"
"Fine!" he grumbled, putting his feet on the floor, "I got your damn wish! I'm sitting the freak up, are you happy now?"
"Yes, very thank you."
The train car screeched to a sudden, unprepared hault. Hermione was sent flying down on top of Draco, who looked down at her.
"Well well well, Granger, you couldn't wait until you got into the dorm? Well, I'm sorry, I just don't like you like that."
"Ew! I don't like you either, loser. I just FELL."
"Excuses, excuses."
Hermione, anger rising, shouted, "I DID NOT DO IT ON PURPOUSE!"
"Haha, I love you when you're angry!"
"SHUT UP!"
"Why? You know you think I'm cute."
"I DO NOT! I think you're vile, disgusting, horrid.. Shall I continue?"
"If you please. And, one quick question, I know I turn you on, but try to keep those guys in check."
"What?" She asked looking down, "CONTINUING! PERVERTED, DISGUSTING..."
"You said disgusting already."
"Oh, um.."
"Need some help?" Questioned Crabbe.
"Shut up, Crabbe." Draco replied coldly, "I think I'll give you some. Sexy, hot, adorable, godly.."
"Don't flatter yourself."
"Why? It's just so redeeming."
"SHUT UP!!"
"Why?"
"JUST...DO!"
"Hey, you're going to have to get used to be, mudblood."
"No, I won't. I'll ignore you as much as humanly possible, and if I can't, then I'll hex you Mars!"
"Nice plan."
"Thank.. SHUT UP!"
"Hehehe," he laughed wickedly, lifting his feet up and putting them on her lap.
"EW! GET YOUR AWFUL FEET OFF OF ME!"
"Nah."
"Yeah."
"Nope."
"YES!"
"I think not."
"SHUT UP! God, I hate you!"
"No need to hate on God."
"SHUT UP! You're so aggravating!"
"And hot, don't forget hot. And sexy, and oh what a turn on."
"Ew!"
"You say 'ew,' but you think 'I love you, take me now.'"
"Malfoy, shut the freak up, you're seriously getting on my nerves."
"Good."
"Shut up or I'll hex you!" She growled, wipping out her wand.
"Oh, calm down, mudblood, all's well in fun and games."
"You have something.. seriously.. wrong with you."
"Yeah, something that attracts women."
"Uhh..right."
"See, there we go, Granger, you're learning not to deny when there is obvious attraction."
She didn't bother replying to his stupidity and looked out the window.
"I...I have to go bathroom!" shouted Crabbe, dropping his cupcake on the ground.
"Hmm..wonder if Pansy has any sweets.. Oh, Pansy!" said Goyle.
Draco got up and moved to the now empty bench, sprawling out on it.
"I'm going to nap, and if you disturb me I'll hex you 'til I die."
"'Kay."
A few moments passed and Hermione glanced at Draco. He wasn't bad looking at all, he was very handsome. She smiled at how his hair was covering his eyes. Without thinking, she got up and knelt by his head, fixing his hair. Suddenly, the train unexpectedly jerked, and her face crashed into his, their lips touching. Draco's eyes opened, but didn't move his mouth. Instead, they kissed. She didn't stop it either, she kissed back. Neither of them stopped, for that matter, it became a serious kiss and Draco held her head in his hands. She backed away, breaking the kiss crashing and into the other bench. She covered her head while muttering, "Oh, God! No!"
"Wh..what?" He answered, his 'Draco-ness' not returning right away.
"I..I just kissed Draco Malfoy! Oh my god!"
"What?"
"Nothing! I wasn't talking to you! And if you tell anybody what happened here today, I'll kill you."
"Why would I brag that I..I kissed Hermione Granger, the mudblood?!"
"You make it sound like you kissed a fatal disease."
"I might have, because I have the strong urge to kiss you again." She crawled back to where he was and they started kissing again.
"Oh my God. This good/bad! Hermione has gotten much hotter since last year, and she's a wonderful kisser! The bad part is.. she's Hermione the mudblood, and I'm Draco the pure-blood. This would never work!"
"Oh, wow. I'm kissing Draco! He's so hot, and he's the best kisser, like, ever! But.. he's Draco, and I'm Hermione! It would never work!" They didn't say anything out loud, their kiss just became deeper until they heard the door open.
"Go..away..Crabbe..Goyle.." Draco muttered between kisses without looking up.
"Hermione?!" someone said in an all too familiar voice to Hermione..
Ron Weasley.