Never Forget ch.1

First off a big Thanks! to rumplekitty16, BaNanAbeRRy JaM, The Misty Elf, and The-Dark-Rose-of-Insanity for being my first reviewers!

Next off, since SOMEONE (name being withheld) reported one of my chapters, I will say it in this chapter as to not cause any more fuss.
I will say this once and once only!
I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(Although I wish I owned Draco Malfoy *snickers*)

On with the show...

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BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRIIIIIINGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!! ... BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRIIIIIINGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!! ... BRRRRRRRR *SMASH*

Despite what most people think, Hermione is not a morning person as we see now with proof of her alarm clock. Good thing it's indestructible.

"Ugh..." She groans as she rolls out of bed. She quickly takes a quick glance at her calendar and quickly wakes up. "First day of school! YES! Go Head Girl! Go Head Girl! It's your birth-"

"Hermione Ann Granger! What are you doing?" says her mother with her hair up in curlers, wearing lilac slippers and bed coat.

"It's my first day of my last year at Hogwarts!" Then it settled in. "Oh mom! I'm going to miss you so much! I mean I see you at spring and winter break and then I'm out of the house..." Hermione said while starting to tear

"Oh honey, it's alright..." Her mother replied but still was starting to cry herself. The two women held each other as they sank onto the bed crying. Hermione's father came in carrying her trunk that she had packed the night before.

"What's wrong?"

"Our little b-b-baby is going to be gone f-f-forever after she leaves this house t-t-today!" Her mother wailed out. That definitely got Hermione's attention. She hated it when anybody called her a baby.

"Mom, I'll still be coming back most likely over summer break it's not like I'm getting married or something. Besides, I'll need time to look up apartments, wait until I can get a job offer, plus lots of other stuff that I'll need to do after I graduate. But right now I need to go take a shower." They all just laughed.

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Draco Malfoy had been pacing his room for hours thinking of the year ahead. His father had beet him the night before, reminding him that if he did not succeed this year his father would be very unhappy. You see, Draco was just revealed to his father's will to the fact that he would not get any money unless he joined the death eaters, helped him in the removal of Harry Potter, and became the Quiditch team captain, as his father could not stand the fact that the Potter boy was better at anything than his boy was. 'Well, at least that part is over with' he said to himself. He had recently received a letter from Madam Hooch that he had made Quiditch captain for the Slytherin team. He jumped as his alarm clock rang.

"Bloody hell!" He yelled as he stormed down the stairs for Breakfast. His father just glared at him after he slumped himself down in his chair and started munching on his toast. His father remained silent, but the message in his eyes, reminding Draco that there would be a price to pay if he failed him in the slightest way, even once.

After that hellish breakfast was finished, Draco headed back up stairs to collect his cloak and bank at the house elf for tipping his trunk too much to the left side. Usually he leaves without any human interaction, except the muggle slave butler who is let out of the house twice a year to pick up and drop off Draco to the train station. This year though, there was an interception from his mother.

"Draco dear, I would just like to let you know, good luck this year and, although I haven't said this to you since you were very little, I love you, and I don't want you to forget that this year, whatever may happen." The way she said it made him think of someone who was saying his or her last goodbye.

He just nodded curtly and left the house.

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Hermione was sitting in The Head's compartment reading her latest book "The Hawk and the Dove" waiting for the Head Boy to make his appearance. Finally the door opened. Hermione snapped her book closed and stared Draco right in the face.

"Well at least the Head Boy has a big head. How'd you get here? Your daddy but your way in or was it black mail again?" She said sternly, looking him strait in the eye.

"As a matter of fact I got here fair and square. Looks like Dumble-dork doesn't favor scar face as much as he used to. And to you, mudblood, what have you achieved by being placed in such a high position? You'll just be the highest of the lowest now." He smirked and gave her a once over. She certainly hadn't changed much.

Her hair was slightly tamed to look curly, but still wild and now looked like she once had boy short hair, but had grown it out to just touch her shoulder, with a feminine touch to it. Her eyes were a dark brown framed by the silver glasses she had been wearing since she had started squinting in 6th year. Her body wasn't perfect, but had a certain appeal to it. From her sitting stance, she looked about 5'9". She had a long torso and very long legs Chest wasn't too big, slightly small for the wide shoulder build she had, but her hips made up for it by being shapely. She wasn't too chubby; in fact he noticed that it was more muscle that had turned to flab in the belly and thigh region. He wondered where she had gotten all that muscle.

She allowed him to check her out while checking him out herself. He had grown out of the boyish, scrawny Quiditch seeker build and was standing tall and proud at 6'2". His hair was still the smooth silver blond but this year he decided to let it fall naturally (drool: ^p) so that it touched his neck and fell in his eyes. He had a nice chest that she could see through the tight white t-shirt, and long legs from his faded black jeans. He looked fit for his role as King of Slytherin and a Quiditch Beater (He transferred to that position after he realized that he would never get his frustration out from chasing a snitch that he could never see except in the beginning of the game. Therefore he switched his position with the person who was always telling him where to go, Joseph Kimberly the Beater of the Slytherin Quiditch team.) As well as Head Boy, as much as she hated to admit it.

"See something you like?" He asked with his Smirk© crossing his arms as he sat across from her in the compartment.

"I could ask you the same thing." She said with a smirk rivaling his. They didn't get any more in as that was the moment Professors Snape and McGonagall decided to apparate into their compartment.

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