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Authors note: WOW! I am glad so many people like this so far, I mean its not a lot, well it is to me, but I got 14 reviews for two chapters! Okay, i am gonna stop being annoyingly ecstatic...on with the story. (Draco's POV)

Chapter 3— Explanations and accusations

As they fell back onto the ground, Draco grimaced about the pain, and then cursed out loud at the reality of what happened. 'What the hell did happen?' he thought to himself. He looked over at Hermione who had gone deathly pale and was violently shaking. Her stare was unmoving from the compartment door. He looked to the door, as it started to open; a dark figure entered the compartment and yelled for them to get up.
Draco quickly complied, but Hermione fainted. Mr. Malfoy, please explain why their was a power surge from this compartment and why Miss. Granger is unconscious on the floor!" A rather angry looking Snape spat.
"Professor, I – Well- I would tell you what happened but im unsure of that myself." Draco said trying to regain his cocky composure. Snape only glared. "Really. So I guess nothing happened. I do not believe that at all." He said so quietly that Draco could hardly hear him.
"Grab your little friend." Snape said icily. Draco looked to him as if he were out of his mind. "Sir, you do not expect me to purposely touch... filth?" Draco asked way too confidently. Snape's eyes grew a few inches as he hastily threw the girl over his shoulder and grabbed Draco by his collar.

SEAMUS' POINT OF VIEW

Seamus became rather infuriated moments after Draco demanded that Hermione leave with him. 'Who does he think he is?' Was the question constantly rolling about in his mind. The quidditch talk that normally intrigued him so was boring compared to the intellect of Hermione. Seamus stood up, fed up with Malfoy and his holier than thou attitude.
He opened the compartment door with excuses of having to use the restroom, and headed for the head compartment. He stood outside the door taking deep breaths, gaining confidence to tell off Malfoy. He heard yelling from inside the compartment and quickly opened the door. He was just in time to see his girlfriend and his enemy apparate out of the compartment with his most loathed professor.

AT HOGWARTS

Snape dropped Malfoy down the two inches above the ground he was holding him. "Follow me." Snape barked. "I can't believe someone of my own house, not to mention our head boy, would be so stupid!" Snape bellowed. "Fighting on the train? That is below even you Mr. Malfoy."
The walk became eerily silent as Snape mumbled curses under his breath. They came to the gargoyle that blocked the entrance to the headmaster's office.
"Sugar Pixies" Snape said, storming up the spiral staircase, Hermione slowly awakening in his arms.

As he bounded up to the door of the main office, Dumbledore calmly stated "Come in my children." Snape grimaced. The old man always knew what was going on, it could be bloody annoying.
Draco opened the door for the angry professor. "I was expecting you." Dumbledore said knowingly, glancing over his half moon glasses.
"As we see that." Snape said rudely. Hermione slowly opened her eyes to find she was in the arms of the most hated teacher in Hogwarts. She let out a high pitched squeak and tumbled out of his arms and onto the stone floor. She sat up shakily, her head throbbing.
She looked around at her surroundings, realizing where she was.
"But, why, what, someone tell me what is going on?" She asked warily.

"Miss. Granger, I feel you should be the one explaining things, yes?" Snape spat.
"What do you mean?" Hermione asked, angry that she was being accused.
"Well, lets see... our new found head girl was found on the train fighting with our head boy. I know you despise each other, but you will be forced together this year, might I say GET USED TO IT!" Snape yelled.
"Severus, sit, calm down." Dumbledore said. "The children were not fighting. Not magically anyway. Am I correct in saying so children?" He asked in the direction of the seething Hermione and denial Draco.
Hermione nodded briskly.

"Why don't you tell us what happened." The headmaster stated.
So Hermione and a few inputs from Draco went over everything that happened that day on the train. When she finished Severus snorted.
"As much as I am dying to believe you, I find your story highly fake." Severus Snape added with a glare.
Hermione's eyes widened and changed to the same color of red they had earlier that day. "How dare you accuse me of something, and when I tell the truth you laugh in my face? Do tell me what you want Professor." She screamed. As she did, a burst of energy ran through her fingertips, sending the potions professor flying back into a broom closet.
Snape's eyes widened, obviously shocked at her power without a wand. "Ah, wandless magic, as I expected." Dumbledore concluded with a sigh.
"Albus, you cannot possibly mean, that these two poor excuses for students are, the two from the prophecy?" Snape said disbelieving.
"That is exactly what I mean." Dumbledore said slowly . "Menila Gladis."

AN—So what did ya think? I know its not long, but I needed to get this stuff out. Plus I am trying to update all of my stories today, including A long awaited arrival. Stay tuned kiddies!