Fairytale Love

Chapter 2- Head Boy & Head Girl

Disclaimer: This plot is half mine and I definitely don't own the characters as much as I want to. Explaining about how the plot is half mine. This really is from a Chinese soap that I am really into and decided to do a Hogwarts version. " Muhahaa (evil grin)! Don't sue me for being curious how the plot would go with my two favorite characters! XP

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Hermione's POV

It was long before Professor Dumbledore had announced the first years to be sorted and the feast to began. Harry and Ron, as usual had gotten into a conversation about Quidditch, which I had no intentions to start talking about. Ginny had gotten into a talk about hair with Padma who walked over to the Gryffindor's table to pass something to her twin.

"I would like everyone's attention." Dumbledore announced. I turned to face him and gave him my attention. "I would like to inform everyone of the new Heads this year. Head Girl, Hermione Granger!" I stood up and took a bow. Everyone at the table was cheering incredibly loud. "Head Boy, Draco Malfoy." The Slytherins started to make whistles and stomping noises to outdo the Gryfindors. But soon all noises seemed to drown out. Malfoy? Ferret? Why him? I couldn't possibly work for him. He was my enemy for the last 6 years and nothing could possibly in the world could let us be civil to each other. I felt a tug on my sleeves and I plopped down on the bench.

"HOW IN THE WORLD DID HE GET HEAD BOY?" Ron shouted. His face was extremely red and he was mad. Lavender who was currently sitting next to him draped her arms over her shoulder and started soothing him. He calmed down but still continued to mutter angrily to himself. I turned to Harry.

"Oh god Harry! What am I going to do? I have to share a common room with him!" I buried my head into his neck while he patted me on the back. Suddenly I heard the dreaded voice.

"As much as you like to go mushy with Potty, we have to go to a meeting Granger." Malfoy sneered. I slowly untangled myself from Harry and rose up and walked out the Great Hall with Malfoy.

Dumbledore was quick with giving us directions to our rooms and a lecture on how he expects us as heads to be a good example to the years below us. This was impossible and he knew it. Malfoy and I have a long history of hatred every since in 3rd year he called me a 'mudblood'. I know for the fact I'm not one but the fact knowing Malfoy is so prejudice already makes me hate his guts.

We went quietly to our tower (thank god). We reached a mirror. As I looked into the mirror I could only see my reflection and nobody else's. Then I heard a voice.

"What will the password be?"

"Password?" I looked at Malfoy, but he refused to even look at me in the eye.

"Slytherin."

"New Password for Heads tower, Slytherin." I was about to protest but Malfoy had already walked into the tower. He has this icy aura that really bothers me. I walked in and admired the decorations. The room was a mix of Slytherin and Gryffindor colors. There were two stairways leading up to a higher level. On the right there was a brass plate engraved with my name and I took the stairs up. There was one big bathroom that I guess I had to share with Malfoy. I stepped to my right and went into my room. It was huge. I couldn't believe I had this all to myself. I plopped down on the soft bed with red and gold silk and looked up at the ceiling. On the ceiling there were stars that were twinkling like real ones. I stared and thought more about Damon.

Flashblack-

"Who?"

"Well…this girl? Well, she has long bushy hair and has huge eyes. She is weak and always needed help from me. When you look at her she looks quite angelic but once you make her mad she gets really scary." I smiled at the memory of our last talk before he had left. I wasn't just weak. I had a heart problem. I can't do anything extreme. In muggle schools I wasn't able to do sports. When I got to Hogwarts Quidditch was definitely out of bounds.

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"Can I play with you?"

"No, my mom said that you have this disease that I can die from!" a little boy quickly runs away. I wiped a tear that had dropped from this memory. I remember I use to hide my sickness all the time. I wanted to me a normal kid and not his kid who was bound by this sickness. How could I tell people and expected them to treat me normally?

I slowly drifted asleep.

Draco's POV-

It was just exactly how I expected it would be. I was mean to Granger and she chose to ignore me. Was it my fault my father is a total jackass and is against 'Mudbloods'? I walked around my new room and decided to take out my guitar and work on a song I had been creating.

I put down the guitar and stared at the bottle next to me. It has been a long time since I had took it out and looked at it. All father's fault really. Malfoy's are never to show emotion to anything. The golden rule. It is her birthday soon. I had promise to meet her but would I? I had change so much over the years. How would she look like? What would she be like? Would father approve of her?

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Temptress- Draco! Shut up!
Draco- What? I didn't do anything!
Temptress- Stop poking me okay? The translation is really hard!
Draco- Well i need it soon for the story!
Temptress- I'll get it done! Now shut up and let me work!
Draco- PMS.