Hi everyone first fanfic hope it does not suk!(harry potter belongs to j.k!)
'Oh great I'm late for the Hogwarts Express!' she gave her mum and dad a kiss on the cheek and rushed into the train although the train was only leaving fifteen minutes later as she always reaches the platform thirty minutes earlier before it left.
She opened the glass door of a compartment and sat down, waiting for Harry and Ron, her best friends.
'Well well, look who it is. It's the mud-blood, Hermione Granger!' Draco smirked and grinned in an evil way, accompanied by Crabbe and Goyle.
Hermione ignored him and took out her Potions textbook.
'Learning how to make a potion that can turn you into a pure-blood? Well, there's no such potion mud-blood so stop searching will you?'
Once again, she ignored him.
'If I tell you that I'm Head Boy, you won't believe me, will you?' he raised his eyebrows.
Hermione was quite shocked by that sentence, but she knew that he was obviously kidding. Dumbledore couldn't have made Draco Head Boy, it should be either Harry or Ron.
'Where's Potty and Weasel? What a useless bunch of friends of yours are they? Not even bothering to accompany their girlfriend.' Crabbe and Goyle laughed at the joke of Draco.
Hermione was getting irritated with Draco. One side of her told her to stay calm and continue reading her Potions textbook, but the other half of her told her to put her hand into her pocket.
Just then, Pansy Parkinson came.
'Darling, what are you doing?' she asked while looking at Hermione.
'Nothing. Just checking out this mud-blood. See, she just wouldn't listen. I told her that there was no such potion that could make her a pure-blood but she just wouldn't list-'
One half of Hermione could not take it any longer and she put her hand into her pocket, and pulled out her wand.
'Expelliarmus!' she cried.
Draco flew right through the glass door of the compartment and dropped onto the floor. Just then, Harry and Ron came.
'Blimey, Mione! What have you done!?' Ron stared at her.
'Just giving people what they have been asking for.' She replied as she put her wand back into her pocket.
'Cummon, let's find another compartment. This compartment's door has been wrecked by someone.' She took her bag and walked off without even looking at Draco.
Meanwhile, everyone was crowding around Draco. He lied on the floor, moaning in pain, but everyone could tell that it was fake. He just wanted to get some attention. Ten seconds later, the crowd soon dispersed. Draco got up and stomped angrily to his compartment.
'So, how was your summer?' Hermione asked.
'Nothing much, just escaping from the Dursleys and taking the knight bus again.' Harry said.
Hermione looked at Ron.
'Well, the usual, got a scolding from my mum again everyday for not tidying up my room.'
'Hey an' id'a whoo's 'ead Boy, Herm?' Harry said, his mouth full off chocolate.
'Can be anyone, but definitely not Draco Malfoy.' As she closed the compartment door shut.