"Wake up come on.." Hermione opened her eyes slowly and saw something palely blonde. It took her a few second to realize that she was staring at Malfoy's hair. She sat up and stretched.

Malfoy watched Hermione as she stretched, he found his eyes drawn to her, he couldn't think for a moment, just soak in her beauty. He found his eyes drawn to her breasts, when her robes stretched across her chest. She had definitely changed over summer. She was no longer a bushy haired, buck-toothed weirdo, but a very, VERY sexy mudblood.

That's right, thought Malfoy nothing but a mudblood, with very big…

When Hermione was done she looked at Draco, staring at her with his mouth half open, obviously lost in hi sown thoughts

"Draco, you there what are you staring at?" she asked

As if he had been snapped awake, Draco suddenly sat up quickly and said, "Nothing, nothing at all. There's nothing in here to stare at except a filthy little mudblood! And don't call me DRACO"

Hermione felt her anger rise on the inside but on the outside, she fought to keep calm and said in a calm voice

"That's right, nothing but me, a mudblood. Oh by the way, DRACO, you have a little drool coming out of the corner of your mouth. Right there…"

she pointed at his mouth and Malfoy immediately brought his finger to search for it, but found none, not a single drop. He stormed out of the head compartment cursing under his breath.

When Hermione arrived at the feast, she went to sit in between Harry and Ron. When the food started to appear, Hermione ate as much as she could, since she hadn't eaten since that mother of hers made that greasy food.

"Hiya Mione, how are you?" asked Ron

"Fine thanks, how are you? I'm sorry I missed sitting on the bus with you"

"Yeah," said Harry, "We missed you too"

Yeah sure… thought Hermione but instead she said.

"Well the Head compartment was very nice."

"Oh really?" said Ron hotly, turning a shade of red, "Better than the seats that we have been sitting in for about six years huh?"

"Yes, actually it was" she said, matching his tone, then softening it she said,

"but actually I would have rather been with you two in those seats, than Head compartment with Malfoy"

Ron and Harry both seemed to have stopped breathing, Ron turned (if it was possible) into an even deeper shade of red and Harry's mouth hung open, little pieces of mashed potatoes dripping out of his mouth

"Oh didn't I tell you, Malfoy is head boy."

"No Mione, I'm afraid you skipped that part" said Harry, finally closing his mouth

"Well who cares? I'm starved, let's eat"

And with that she ate a notch faster.

After the feast, Harry, Ron, and Hermione walked to the Gryffindor common room. After a light recap on how their summer had been. (And discussing whether or not Harry had anymore nightmares about YOU-KNOW-WHO, which he didn't thank GOD thought Hermione). Hermione walked up the stairs, to the girl's dormitory, expecting to see all of her luggage on a bed that was especially for her, however, that was not to be.

After thoroughly checking and rechecking all of the beds to make sure that she had been forgotten, she headed back down to the common room, to leave and go have a chat with professor McGonagall. When she reached the bottom, she was surprised to see Professor McGonagall there already, looking for her.

"Miss Granger you are to go immediately to the head girl and boy rooms, that's where you will sleep and your luggage has already been set up there."

Hermione was shocked, of course, why didn't she think of that, but head girl AND boy room, that had to mean…

"Professor, will I have to share a room with Malfoy?"

"yes miss Granger"

Harry and Ron both shared a look of mixture of fury, pity, and horror on their faces

"I was afraid of that" said Hermione.