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It's too good to be true

Chapter 3

"ARGHHH!!!!! Why isn't Malfoy back yet? The prefects briefing starts in 10 minutes time! He doesn't expect me to carry out the briefing all by myself right?? Shit! What a way to start a year!"

Hermione Granger paced the Head's carriage, constantly sticking out her head at the door to see if Malfoy was coming. 10 more minutes to the briefing…9…8…7...6...5…4…

The door swung open with much force. "Back," said a ruffled-hair Malfoy. Hermione breathed heavily. She was furious but relieved all the same. "Where the hell were you Malfoy? You didn't expect me to carry out the whole briefing alone right??"

Malfoy smirked. "You really want to know where I've been Granger?" Hermione looked at him with disgust. The sight of his ruffled blonde hair was enough proof for the whole world to know that he was busy snogging Pansy Parkinson in an empty compartment.

The door of the Head's carriage swung open again (though with not as much force). The prefects filed in quietly. Funny how they all arrived at the same time. The shocked and disgusted look on Ron's face upon finding out Malfoy was Head Boy was priceless. His jaw dropped, almost touching the ground!

"Hi! I am Hermione Granger, your Head Girl for the year. And this is…." She threw a dirty look at Malfoy and continued, "Draco Malfoy, the Head Boy this year." Once she finished introducing Malfoy and herself, both of them started briefing the prefects on their respective duties for the year, although Hermione was the one who did most of the talking. Malfoy just slipped in a few one-liners.

Overall, the briefing went pretty well. No wait, counting the fact that the two Heads did not start cursing and hexing each other, the briefing went EXTREMELY well.

The prefects started their patrolling. They went out of the carriage, with Ron mumbling stuff under his breath. Hermione caught some of the words though. "Wait till Harry hears… curse that ferret into oblivion…"

Sighing, Draco Malfoy fell into a seat, his arms outstretched in a relax manner. "Sit down Granger, you should learn how to R-E-L-A-X."

Hermione threw him a scathing look. "Yes Malfoy, I DO know how to spell 'relax' thank you very much. And no, I don't think I should sit down. The mere sight of you irks me too much." With that, she opened the door and walked down to Harry's compartment.

Malfoy watched her walk away. Wow, she's hot.