Attraction of the Opposites

Disclaimer: I wonder what would happen if I did claim Harry Potter as my own? I mean, would two suits come and arrest me? I doubt it. I'm pretty sure the FBI has more important things to do than track down an Australian teen that spends most of her time at the beach or writing romance stories.

Oh, and Harry Potter isn't actually mine.

Summary: Opposites attract, right? Well Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger are just about as opposite as you can get, so the attraction must be pretty big. With a certain two opposites as Head Boy and Girl, this is bound to cause all kinds of romance-related problems, isn't it?

A/N Ok, I have decided to get them off that damn train. I just realised, I have done four chapters, and they aren't even at Hogwarts yet. Pathetic, really.

I haven't been getting reviews again. I'm kinda upset about that. It's a shame I love writing this story so much, or I would have stopped writing ages ago. Please, review, it does keep me posting.

Mr Malfoy, perverted hottie

Hermione hung around her friends' compartment for the rest of the trip. A couple of hours later, the train drew to a stop. Slowly, very slowly, she wondered back to the Head's compartment. There was Malfoy packing up his things.

Hermione sighed.

It would be a lot easier to hate this guys guts if he weren't so damn hot.

A lot easier.

Wordlessly, she packed up her book and other belongings, stuffed them into her bag and headed out the door. She half expected him to call after her, but of course he didn't.

This is Malfoy were talking about.

I mean come on.

Hermione stepped off the train and scanned the crowd for her friends. Spotting that unmistakeable fiery red hair, she rushed forwards. She jumped into their carriage.

'Hermione, what's the matter? You look kind of upset about something.' Ginny asked, looking worriedly at her.

'I'm fine, it's just, you know guys.'

'Excuse me!' Asked Harry indignantly, 'What's the matter with guys?'

She wanted to reply with they're just emotional fuckwits, that's all, but instead she just shrugged.

Hermione didn't talk much on the way up to the castle. She couldn't help feeling rather out of it. She only had one thing on her mind. And this scared Hermione in more ways than one. Firstly, she never has just one thing on her mind, she is always thinking about a bazillion things. But she was also scared about the thing she couldn't keep off her mind.

Malfoy.

She tried to tell herself that he was a cocky, arrogant, emotionally retarded son of a bitch. Which she knew was probably true. But there was something about him that intrigued her.

Plus, he was pretty easy on the eyes.

She tried to push him to the back of her mind, and, it worked. She managed to gorge at the feast, and chat absent mindedly with Ginny about her new boyfriend (A Ravenclaw fifth year) She had gone almost a full hour without thinking about Malfoy, but then Dumbledore made his announcements. He told everyone the usual stuff, that the Forbidden Forest was, as usual, forbidden, and that Filch had added several entries to the growing list of products not allowed at Hogwarts. Then, he announced the new Head Boy and Girl. 'Mrs Hermione Granger and Mr Draco Malfoy' Hermione couldn't help sneaking a glance at Malfoy. He had lowered his fork at the sound of the words "Head Boy" and was currently finishing a mouthful of chocolate pudding.

Oh. My. God, Thought Hermione, he didn't just lick his lips, did he? Hermione was getting annoyed about the fact that a man she hated so badly, could make her feel like this.

It really was unbelievable.

Once the feast was over, Hermione wondered what she was meant to do. As Head Girl, she got her own headquarters to share with the Head Boy. But she had no idea where this was, or what the password was. As if reading her mind, Malfoy sidled over to her. 'So, any idea where we're supposed to go?'

Hermione just shrugged. They wondered up the stairs, Malfoy following Hermione. 'Mr Malfoy! Miss Granger!' Professor McGonagall was chasing after them. 'Your headquarters are this way!'

Professor McGonagall led them to a portrait of and old man wearing nothing, with a beard so long it covered everything. 'The password is "Farouche" McGonagall told them, as the portrait swung open. Malfoy stepped inside, and Hermione followed.

The Heads Common Room was gorgeous. Hermione loved it. There were three doors, Hermione guessed to bedrooms and the bathroom, though she had a hunch that the bedrooms were linked to the bathroom.

'I'll leave you two to work everything out' McGonagall told them as she stepped back out the portrait. Hermione walked up the stairs and checked out both of the rooms.

'I want this one!' She called out to Malfoy. The room she chose was slightly smaller, but it had a bigger closet and mirror, and a huge bookcase. There were three doors in her room, one leading back to the Common Room, one for her closet and another one, but she wasn't sure what it was for. Opening the door, she realised that her guess had been accurate, and that the door led to a bathroom. The bathroom also had three doors, one to Hermione's room, one for the Common Rom and one leading to Malfoys room.

The bathroom was huge, with a gigantic bath and mirror. Hermione considered having a bath, but decided to leave it until the morning, since tomorrow was Saturday. Satisfied with the Heads Headquarters, Hermione headed back to her room, and was changing into her pyjamas she heard a noise. She turned around and realised, a little belatedly, that she had left the bathroom door half open. There was Malfoy, standing at the door with a smirk on his face. Hermione gave a yelp. All of a sudden she realised she was wearing nothing but her bra and undies, and grabbed the nearest piece of material (Her robes) to cover herself up. Mustering up as much dignity as she could Hermione glared at Malfoy 'Enjoy the show?'

'Very much so' Replied Malfoy.

Hermione stalked over to her door and stood with her face only inches away from Malfoys. 'Next time, knock first.' She snarled at him. She was just reaching out to slam the door in his face, when she felt a pair of lips pushed against hers. This time, she gathered her wits quickly and pushed him away from her, slamming the door. Pulling her Singlet and shorts on, she jumped into bed and allowed her confused thoughts about Malfoy to swim around in her head.

A/N Do you like? I don't think this chapter was as good, it was just a kind of filler. There will probably be another chapter or two of the cat-and-mouse game. Just so you know, about the R rating, I'm thinking I might have a sex scene later on. Let me know what you think. And here are the review thanks:

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