Hey! I hope you guys enjoy this! It's my first fic and I know it might suck! oh, and sorry to anyone who started reading this and got the short end of the stick! This is my first! hope you like! R&R!

"Shit" Hermione said under her breathe as she ran to the barrier of Platform 9 3/4. She was only late for the Hogwarts express by her own standards. She usually liked being there a half hour early, but since it was due to leave in fifteen minutes she wasn't happy.

"Why does picking out perfect clothes for this extremely hot weather take 20 minutes?" Hermione said to herself. She looked down and was happy about what she saw. She had worked out over the summer and lost all of her baby fat. She was taller too, now pushing 5' 5". Her hair calmed down over the summer and was now a light brown with blue and blonde streaks. She was wearing a light blue mini with a matching belly halter. She had to admit that she looked good.

Hermione got to the barrier, looked around to see if anyone was watching, and ran through the platform. When she got to the other side of the platform and saw the Hogwarts express staring at her she let out a big sigh of relief and slowed her pace.

She got on the train and looked for an empty compartment, or one with the gang in it. She went through every compartment and had no luck.

"Oh well," she said to herself, "one with only a few people will have to do."

As she said this, she stumbled onto a compartment with a couple of bags crowded around some seats. She started putting her bags down when she froze.

"Oh great!" she said as she realized that one of the bags was actually none other then Draco Malfoy. He was sprawled out on a couple of seats and was sleeping.

His hair wasn't slicked back as usual; it was just hanging slightly around his whole head. And man did it make him look hot! He had on a tight black muscle shirt that fully revealed his 6 pack and very strong looking arms. He also had on black cargo pants.

'Ohh! Draco looks super hot in that! And those arms! I wonder what it would feel like to be in them.' she thought to herself 'Oh my God! Am I really thinking that Draco Malfoy looks HOT? What's wrong with me?'

'It's just that he looks so good!' a voice came from the back of her head that sounded very much like her own.

'But he's bullied me all my life! With those mudblood names and threats!'

'You know you can't win a war with yourself! Just go over there and see if his arms really are what you make them out to be!'

'But...'

'It's not like it will really matter. Your a pure-blood now, remember?'

FLASHBACK

Dear Ms. Snakins,

We know this might come as a shock to you, but you are in fact a pure-blood witch. We wanted you to stay with muggles as you grew up, and wanted to wait until now to tell you that you are in fact a pure-blood. Times were tought and we just wanted you to have the best. We love you!

-Mum and Dad

END FLASHBACK

'I know you're right, but, what if he doesn't know?' Hermionethought to herself.

'It doesn't matter! You'll tell him if you have to! Just go...Now!'

With that Hermione went over to Draco. She stroked her fingers over his arms. She felt the buldges and ripples with satisfaction. Draco groaned and turned over on his side.

'Well, a nice little nap won't hurt. I mean we have about 10 minutes before the train leaves.' Hermione thought to herself again.

'Thata girl!' said the voice.

Hermione lifted his arm and snuggled into him, noting with sadisfaction that her skirt rode up an inch or two. She let out a little yawn and found herself fast asleep.

Draco woke up not two seconds later. He looked down and found a beautiful girl in his arms. He also felt his member harden slightly. This girl, or woman, was wearing a mini that was showing him a very, very nice piece of thigh. She was also wearing a small halter that revealed lots, but left some stuff tohis imagination. Her hair was sleek and shiny with streaks of blue and blond.

He looked over at her stuff and to his horror found a gryfindor suitcase, with none the less the initials H.G. staring at him.

'How can this be Granger? The filthy mudblood who just only last year had looked like a school girl. And now she looks like, a... a... VEELA? It couldn't be! Maybe there's more to what mother told me...' He thought to himself.

FLASHBACK

"What are you talking about Mother? How can Granger be a pureblood? It's just... not possible!" Draco gasped after his mother told him the truth.

"It is!" Narcissa told her son. It had only been a few weeks ago that Lucius died along with his 'precious' Dark Lord. A bunch of Aurors and about a hundred other wizards finally caught up to them when they were least suspecting it. Since then she had been telling Draco any and every secret she could.

"Since you're entering your 6th year I thought it might be good for you to start REALLY exploring your options. And i doubted you'd want to marry the pansy girl." His mother had said to him.

"Please, don't remind me of her and her consistent nagging and shreiking 'Drakey Poo!' every time I see her in the halls"

"Well, you see? Wouldn't you much rather have a smart girl who doesn't need to be attached at you hip 24/7?" Narcissa smirked at her son.

"But, does she know?"

"Of course! The Snakins have sent her a letter and all!"

"The SNAKINS!!??!?!? But they're one of the top pure-bloods of all! I can't believe it!"

"Well, we are only one level below them thought."

"I never thought I'd see the day when Hermione Granger was higher then me." Draco said breathlessly, getting up to leave.

END FLASHBACK

'Oh well.' He thought to himself, as he sniggled further with his fellow pure-blood, not knowing that therewere two certain boys, one with jet black hair and the other with flaming red hair gasping and glaring at them both.

OOh a cliffy! the cleverness of me! Once again, sorry to anyone who read this before and didn't get it all! the more reviews the faster I'll update! :-D