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Summary: Hermione Granger is entering her seventh year at Hogwarts and she has been crowned Head Girl. Draco Malfoy, also entering his seventh year at Hogwarts was also crowned Head Boy. The first couple of weeks at Hogwarts go pretty smooth, but what happens when the two rivals land themselves in detentions for the rest of the year?
To my reviewers: Lauren (again)-Wow. I love your writing. I hate the stories that are so un-like the books. Like when Draco and Hermione fall for each other easily. This really is great. And wow, is Draco like his father! ): Thank you so much for reviewing again! This is great!
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Stupid Malfoy. (I said Malfoy, I still like tom) he's being so evil to Herm. Anyway what's in the boxes (if you already answered this sorry, I Wasn't reading correctly) BUMPERDOODLES! : You'll find out Mary!
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DramioneDraco watched Hermione pout. It was quite entertaining. She kept huffing every few seconds. He was pleased at her anger. Happy that he was the reason she was "letting off steam."
"Having fun, Granger?"
Hermione snorted. Stupid prick.
"Fun? Are you serious, Malfoy? How would I have fun when I'm stuck in a compartment with you?"
Draco smirked. She obviously didn't get it.
"Now that you've asked Granger, there are many possibilities of having fun in here. As far as I know, you're a female. I'm positive that I'm a male. Assuming that you've read many books, you ought to know what I'm suggesting."
She glared at him, but stayed in her seat. She didn't need another encounter like earlier.
"Get a life Malfoy. Then maybe you can stop harassing me." Hermione smiled, pleased with her comment.
"Just to let your puny little Mudblood head comprehend this, I'm going to speak slowly. I – Have – A – Life – Granger. Just – Because – I'm – Choosing – To – Make – Your – Life – Hell – Doesn't – Mean – That – I – Lack – A – Life. Do- you – underst-"
Hermione cut him off.
"Sod off, Malfoy."
He continued to smirk.
"No."
Sigh.
"Please?"
"No."
"Fine."
"Fine."
Silence.
"Hey Mudblood…"
"MY GOD MALFOY! LEAVE – ME – ALONE!"
"I think we've had a conversation similar to this already, Granger. Would you like to repeat it?"
"ERGHHHH!!!!!!!!!!" She screeched.
"That's a nice look for you, Granger. Suits your personality very well."
Hermione chose to ignore him. Yes, that would work.
Malfoy kept rambling on and Hermione decided to continue ignoring him. It was working pretty well. To somewhat distract her self; Hermione opened the little maroon box. Inside was a Head Girl badge with the initials H G on it. She smiled and pinned it to her shirt.
Draco watched her as she did this. He had wanted to do the very same thing, but he would be damned if Granger thought he was "following her lead" or something…
He sighed.
'Stupid Mudblood…'"Malfoy. Malfoy, stop being a prick and answer me!"
"What do you want, Granger?" He snarled.
Hermione was caught off guard by his response, and her eyes widened in shock. He smirked.
"I just wanted to say that we were almost here, and we needed to change into our robes." She replied stiffly.
Draco ignored her. She stood up with her school robes in her hand, and opened the door.
"Where are you going?" he asked carelessly.
"I'm going to change into my school robes." Hermione answered, heading out the door.
He pulled out his wand and slammed the door shut. Hermione gasped.
"Why would you want to leave to change into your school robes?" He asked, standing up and starting to advance towards Hermione.
She wiggled out of his way and quickly sat down on the compartment bench. Draco continued.
"I mean, you're not very attractive with your clothes on, but you never know… You could be some hot vixen underneath those clothes… Why don't we test it out?"
"U-um, Malfoy? Are you feeling alright?" Hermione asked timidly. His smirk widened.
"Yes, Hermione, I'm quite alright. But I do feel a little cold, why don't we… snuggle?" He then winked at her. She gasped and fled from the compartment.
He laughed out loud.
'Silly little Mudblood…'
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Hermione quickly made her way to an empty compartment at the very end of the train and rushed in.
'Stupid Ferret…'
She plopped down onto the compartment bench and sighed. She didn't really feel like getting up and changing.
'Hmph. I'm lazy.'
Hermione then thought back to her position as Head Girl.
'They can't have a lazy non-responsible Head Girl running around here! I need to get changed!'
She quickly stood up and stripped from her muggle clothes, and then started to pull on her Gryffindor skirt when she caught a glimpse of herself in the dark window. Her cheeks were flushed from the earlier encounter with Malfoy, and he skin was smooth and pale. Her form was pretty, though she didn't know it. She sighed. She was pretty; she just lacked the ability to see it. Hurriedly she pulled on the rest of her uniform and sped out the compartment.
When she was out in the hallway, she slowed down. For some reason she didn't feel comfortable in that compartment. As she neared the middle of the train, it gave a huge lurch. Hermione lost her balance and fell to the ground for the second time that day. Grumbling, she stood up and started back down the hall.
It was when she took her fourth step that she realized the train had stopped. People started to open up their compartment doors and stick their heads out. Someone spotted Hermione.
"Hey you! What's going on?" It was a 6th year male from Slytherin.
Hermione rolled her eyes despite the slightly "serious" situation. "And how do you expect me to know?" She asked, turning around to face him, arms spread wide in exasperation.
The Slytherin boy smirked and gave her a one over. "Well you are Head Girl aren't you?" He had struck a nerve.
She instantly brought a hand up to her Head Girl badge and frowned.
"Well, I wasn't informed that we were going to stop early, so I'm assuming that this is an attack of some sort."
The Slytherin rolled his eyes. "Whatever," he mumbled, and shut the compartment door.
Hermione continued on down the train. She had to ask the train conductor and Malfoy if they knew what was going on.
She reached the Head's compartment and found it empty.
'What in the world…'
She closed the Head's compartment door and walked up to the conductor's area. The conductor was a slightly over weight man, and he seemed to be hyperventilating. Hermione walked over to him and tapped him on the shoulder. He jumped slightly and turned around to face her, eyes wide.
"Excuse me sir, um, do you know why we're stopped?"
'By the looks of it, I'd say no.'
"Um, um, no. I'm just a squib… Um… Everything on the control panel is working fine, according to this," he pointed at the control panel, "we're still moving."
Hermione took in a deep breath.
"Ok sir. Do we have any other adults on the train?"
The frantic conductor shook his head. "No, I'm the only one this year. Everyone else was needed at Hogwarts."
Hermione bent down to him and started to whisper. "Sir, no offence, but since you're not capable of performing anything magical, I'd advise you to stay in here, ok? Just in case this is something bad."
The conductor nodded again, and stood up.
"Now, lock this door ok? And don't answer to anyone that isn't me. Now, what is your name?"
"Why do you need to know?" He sputtered.
"So you can make sure its me when I knock on the door. Ok? Out with it!"
"I-its John. John Yoder."
"Ok, be quite, and I'll be back soon."
With that, Hermione walked out of the compartment and locked it with a spell that allowed only her to unlock it.
She then started back down the train. She was about to round a corner when a group of people in hooded black robes stopped her.
"Hello…" A greasy voice said. She could practically hear the smirk.
'Oh, Gods, help me.'