Chapter 1 All Aboard!!

High stiletto boots clicked their way on to platform 9 ¾ at kings cross station. They were owned by a tall, fair beauty with a long slim figure...Hermione Granger.

A lot had changed since her last year at Hogwarts. This summer had been good for her. A holiday in Barbados had given her a natural glow and a new boyfriend. It was just a bit of fun and they had since split up but their relationship marked a huge adjustment in Hermione's life. They had both lost their virginity together and she felt she had grown and blossomed as a person.

Now she walked onto the platform, ready for her 7th year, in new clothes, a new hairstyle, a newfound confidence, but to tell the truth was very much the same inside. She still loved and missed her friends, she still loved reading the huge books she was given and she still had that teeny crush on a one certain person in her year...Draco Malfoy.

He stood talking to his 'posse' at the edge of the train, smiling his gorgeous smile. He had changed his hair and it hung loosely by the side of his face, which when caught from an angle made him simply adorable. Hermione knew this.

Her crush had started just before the end of the 6th year and she hated herself for it, just as she was supposed to 'hate' Malfoy. If Ron or Harry ever found out, actually if ANYONE ever found out, she would probably be in really deep shit. He was the enemy of their whole house, Gryffindor, but all of a sudden, Hermione couldn't remember why...

She saw him standing with his Slytherin mates and stared for a while, remembering his face. He was obviously bored and his eyes drifted off, where they came into contact with Hermione's. They widened as he saw her new image, her sexy new image and he raised one eyebrow very slowly, looking up and down at her body. Draco suddenly realized she was probably still looking at him and quickly returned to his self again. He speedily thought of something to say as not to give away any emotions (God forbid.)

'Like what you see eh Granger??'

Hermione didn't want to show any of her emotions either and instead of mumbling like a prat, she gave him the dirtiest of looks and said,

'Oh God, dream on wanker.' She turned on her heel and ran toward Harry and Ron, giving them huge hugs and kissing each of their cheeks in turn.

Malfoy was furious. What had happened to the bumbling girl he used to take the piss out of? How come she had publicly humiliated him? And how come she had got so damn fit? Something was definitely up and the feeling he was experiencing most certainly demonstrated that.

There was a whistle and people bustled onto the train, hoping to be the first to get an empty compartment. Malfoy looked around for Hermione and the last he saw of her was her arse in a pair of tight jeans climbing on board. Damn.

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