(A/N): Okay, guys, I'm SOOO sorry for taking so long to update! I promise it won't happen again.
Train Ride with Ferret Boy
to reveal….Draco Malfoy
"YOU'RE HEAD BOY?" "Why no, Granger, I'm just sitting in here so I can be your paparazzi." He looked at her as if she was extremely thick. "Of all the despicable things! I bet you just had your widdle daddy to pay your way here", she spat. "Now, now, you know that you're not that unhappy to see me. Here, come sit" he said as he patted the seat next to him smirking amusedly at Hermione pissed of state. "What's your game, Malfoy?" she questioned. "Jeez, woman, can't a guy show some manners without being interrogated?" "Not in your case" "Ouch, burn" "Look, just because your Head Boy, don't expect me to be nice to you" "Oh, we'll see, Granger, we'll see" Well if I'm going to have to spend the whole five hours with this little prat, I might as well catch up on some homework
Knock, knock, knock
"Come in" both said in unison. A happy bubbly Professor McGonagall came in. "Hello, children. I see you've both acquainted. I shall expect no troubles from the two of you, knowing your not-so-great past." "Yes, ma'am." They both muttered. "Well, to the point, you both are to guide the first years to the boats and ride with them to the castle. That'll be all. Have a great year" she said as she popped out the door. Hermione took out Hogwarts, a History from her bag.
"So, mudbl-Granger, I guess you still haven't changed your miss-know-it-all ways. I can't believe you're actually reading before school has begun. But, then again, it is the little smartass we're talking about." Hermione gave him the look from hell. The stupid prat's never going to learn when to keep his mouth shut, she thought. "Sorry to disappoint you, Malfoy, but, I'm reading because you're incredibly boring and I have nothing else to do but talk to your dumb arse, which is not preferred. So, if you would kindly shut up, I'd like to get back to reading before I was so rudely interrupted." I like 'em feisty, he thought.
Hermione kept reading as if nothing happened. But, she couldn't help but notice Draco stealing a few glances at her. What a prat! Can't he keep his hormones in control for one second?
"Would anybody like to buy a snack?" a rather large lady yelled as she steered a cart down the hall. "Hey, you first year, get out of the hall! Honestly, can you be any thicker?" Draco watched amusedly as a first year fell into his compartment in attempt to get out of the large lady's way. "Give me a-", just then a second year tripped and fell, knocking him over.
"Hahahaha! Great going, Malfoy." Hermione taunted while standing over him. He looked like he was going to explode. He searched the train for the kid who knocked him over. "YOU! Who do you think you are? Pushing a Malfoy!" he exclaimed while pulling the poor kid up by the collar. "Malfoy, leave him alone. You're supposed to be setting an example." Hermione chimed in casually. A disturbed looking Malfoy dropped the kid and stormed to the compartment. The second year gave Hermione an extremely grateful look. "That kid is lucky he has widdle Granger to save him or I'd have-""Oh, hush up, Malfoy, get over yourself." Hermione snapped. She's going to regret that, he thought as a smirk crawled upon his lips. "What are you smiling about, Ferret?" she asked. "None of your business. Honestly, Granger, I know I'm sexy. But do you always have to think about me?" Oh, he's pushing it to a dangerous level, she thought. She could kill him. What a self-centered prat!
"Thanks. If you were as gorgeous as me, you would be arrogant too." He said smirking. Did I just say that aloud? She wondered. "Actually, no you didn't. I can read your mind." He said smirking triumphantly. Hermione's face went ghostly pale. He could find out her deepest, darkest secrets that even Harry and Ron didn't know. And she was going to have to spend the whole year with him! What a bloody git! He had no business going into her mind and reading her thoughts! "Ditto." He replied to her thought. "STOP READING MY THOUGHTS!" she yelled, infuriated. "Sorry, Granger, but this is much too fun to give up." He replied smirking because he knew it pissed her off. "Fine! I'm going to find Harry and Ron" "Oh, don't bother. They're probably shagging each other's heads off" said a hysterical Draco. "You. YOU—UGH! You are so infuriating!" said an angry Hermione. Draco just replied with a smirk. She stormed off to Harry and Ron's cabin. When Blaise Zambini casually walked into Draco's cabin.
"Did it work?" Blaise asked. "Hell yeah! This is awesome! Little Granger won't have that clean reputation after we're done with her." Draco said as a mischievous smirk crept upon his face.