A/N: Ok well this was deleted, sorry guys! but its here, Im back! Oh and this was edited just a little
A/N: hey guys, on of my first so deal if it sux! lol thanx for reading, I know the sum its bad, but the idea is good...I hope...anyway...yeah...READ!
I know that this plot and world are very complex and fascinating, much like I am, and it would seem that I, in fact, came up with such and ideathat is not the case. It may shock you to know that they are indeed JK Rowling's, but Im sure you can take the news in stride...And no I am not this arrogant, just really really really moronic.
Chapter 1: Letter and a Visit
Hermione sat across from her best friends, Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. It was the end of their sixth year and all three we ready for the summer. Hermione's parents decided to vacation to France alone this year, so Hermione was going to be home most of the summer, then she was to go to the Weasley's home.
The compartment was silent as all three occupants were half asleep from the late end of the year party in Gryffindor Tower the previous night. It was a knock on the window that brought them back from their day dreams.
"Harry, open it." Ron said in a bored tone. Harry complied. A small tawny owl fell in, a letter on its foot. "What is it? Thats a Hogwarts owl." Ron asked suddenly interested; the last time an owl fell into their compartment, Ron got a free bird.
Harry untied the letter and looked for a name. "Hermione, its for you." He passed it to her, waiting as eagerly as Ron for her to read it aloud. She read it, however, to herself first:
Dear Miss Granger,
We would like to congradulate you on your new post as Head Girl for you seventh year with us. You show much magical promise and talent and you represent your house flawlessly. We hope you rise to this new responsibility like so many before you.
Your co-Head this year is Mr. Draco Malfoy, as he shows the same promise. As it is custom, you shall stay with him and his family to see how well you can world together.
Once again, Conradulations and have a good summer. Dumbledore will keep in touch.
Sincerely,
Professor Minerva McGonagall
Hermione looked up at the boys, eyes wide and expression confused. She didn't read it aloud to them, but read it over again to herself.
"What does it say, Hermione?" Ron asked eagerly. She continued her staring; she was attempting to process what this letter was telling her: Head Girl; Malfoy is Head Boy; she will be living with Malfoywhich was the worstfor most of the summer at his home.
"Hermione what does it say?" Harry repeated, both of the boys clearly missed her anguished expression.
"Itit..." How to explain? "I'm Head Girl," she began with this news first.
"Condradulations," they said in bored unison. Ron added, "We knew you would." They we still looking at her, wandering what else it said. When she did not continue, Hary prompted her: "What else...?"
"I have to" But she was interrupted by the compartment door suddenly being pulled open. A sneering blonde boy holding a Hogwarts letter walked in, with two gorillas in tow.
"Get out Malfoy!" Was Ron's immediate reaction; Harry held his friend down. Draco Malfoy sat down next to Hermione in a laid back fashion.
"Just coming to see my new house guest, Weasel, no need to be rude even if you were raised by heathens." Malfoy smirked at Ron's reddening ears. Ron tried to lounge, but Harry held tight.
"What are you takling about?" Harry asked, binding the difficult Ron to his seat.
"Just like I said, Potty, I came to see my house guest, right Granger?" He looked at her cruelly; she paled under his stare.
"What is he saying Hermione?" Harry asked noticing her sudden avoidence of his eyes.
"Hermione!" Ron asked as if to warn her not to agree with him.
Hermione eyes were downcast as she turned toward Malfoy, "Must you exploit this even more Malfoy?" She shot at him; but he jsut grinned evilly, "Yes, little Mudblood, I must." She winced as he called her that name.
"Hermione: explain." Harry said in demanding slowness.
"Its in the letter: Im to stay with him half the summer." She said appoligetically.
"Yes little mudblood, you'll get to see how the other half lives." His voice was deep and challenged Ron. Ron responded, but the ropes kept him there. "Shut it Malfoy!" Ron said threateningly.
"Why are you so happy about this?" Harry asked him accusingly.
"Anything you hate, I will exploit until the day I die, Potty." Malfoy answered. "Which maybe sooner than you think!" Came Rons' voice.
Malfoy just grinned at Ron's stupid comeback, "There there, lets not blow up anything." Her said in a faux concerned tone. He stood, "Until next Granger, Potty, Weasel." He turned and left.
Hermione looked at the two of them; their faces showed that they were angry with her. She couldn't take their stare. She rose silently and left to find her own compartment.
A/N: ok, crappy chater, but don't lose faith pleeeease! Review and feel free to give suggestions!
