Hello all! Dancy here...this is my first fan fic so I would really appreciate it if you guys could review my story and tell me how I did. If I do good...then I will continue but if I get bad reviews I will stop writing this story and try again. If I get good reviews, I will update fast. Like extremely fast. There is no such thing as writers block to me.

Hmmm well this takes place in 7th year and it's the typical Hermione and Malfoy are Head boy and girl and of course...romance comes into play. Woot!

This will NOT be the kind of fanfic where they fall head over heals in love with each other immediately. There will be many twists and turns. So if u don't like that I suggest you don't read this fic. Well here it goes...

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry potter or any of the characters. I'm not making any money off of this fic, it is simply for my own enjoyment.

Hermione Granger woke up to the loud, annoying beeping of her alarm clock. Hermione flung the covers off her and quickly shut the alarm off. She was so exited! Today was the first day of her last year at Hogwarts.

Hermione had changed a lot over the summer. She had grown a couple inches taller and developed curves in all the right places. She had learned how to tame her once wild and curly hair and was every teenage girls dream, although Hermione was never the kind of girl to flaunt it. She had grown up around Harry and Ron so she always considered herself one of the guys, but after 6 years of just being just another one of the guys, Hermione thought it was time for a change. Nothing drastic. She just wanted to look more...pretty.

Hermione walked over to her vanity and brushed all the knots out of her hair. She threw it up into a loose ponytail. It was simple but it framed her face perfectly and showed off her near perfect complexion. She put on a little bit of make up, nothing to heavy just a little bit of eyeliner and lip-gloss. She wanted a change but she didn't want to look fake like pug face Pansy. Hermione got up from her place at her vanity and walked to her closet. She pulled out a pear of dark bell bottom jeans and a black wife beater. Her outfit was nothing gorgeous but it was comfortable and that was all that mattered to Hermione.

She walked down the stairs to her kitchen. Her mother was busy making breakfast like she did every morning and her father was reading the morning paper. Her father looked up from his paper. "So are you ready for school?" He asked while taking a sip out of his morning coffee. "Yes, I can't wait to see Harry and Ron again! I've been looking forward to this day all summer." Her father took that as a good enough answer and went back to reading his paper. Hermione didn't want to tell her parents that the real reason she was looking forward to today so much was because she wanted to find out if she had made head girl. It had been her dream since first year to get the top grades in the whole school and one day become head girl. Hermione thought she had a pretty good chance...she did have near perfect marks in all of her classes and only broke the rules when she absolutely had to.

"Well are you ready to go then?" Her father said while getting up from the table. "I'm ready when you are" Hermione replied. Hermione ran up to her mother and gave her a big, long hug. "I'll see you at Christmas break mom" Hermione looked at her mother; she had tears in her eyes. "You be careful Hermione. I don't want you to get hurt"

"Stop thinking so negative mom. I'll come home safe and sound like I do every year. Don't worry." and with that Hermione gave her mom a kiss on the cheek and grabbed her luggage. Once she was done loading her stuff into the trunk of her father's car, they were off.

They arrived at the train station just on time. Hermione kissed her father goodbye and went through the entry way to platform 9 and 3 quarters. After she made it through the barrier, Hermione began looking for Harry and Ron. Even though she was looking forward to seeing if she as head girl, she did miss her best friends terribly. Ron wrote her whenever he got the chance to and of course Harry could never find time to write her.

Now where could they be...? Hmm...

"HERMIONE!"

Hermione looked over and saw Ron and Harry running towards her. Ron grabbed her into a big bear hug and as soon as they parted, Harry grabbed her into one. Harry and Ron had both changed from the last time she had seen them. Ron had grown his hair out and had grown quite a few inches taller then her. Harry on the other hand hadn't grown as tall as Ron but was still taller then her. They had both filled out quite allot. Hermione new that both of her best friends were going to be the talk of the school this year...well at least among the girls.

"Well if it isn't Weasel, Potty and Granger. Just like old times, eh?"

Hermione new that voice. It was the voice that had made the last 7 years of her life hell. It was the voice of none other then Draco Malfoy. "What do you want Malfoy, don't you have something else better to do then act like such a git!" Ron spat. "Well actually there are tons of things I could be doing right now Weasel, but it just makes my day to see you get so pissed at the smallest remark I make" Malfoy replied in a cocky, confident tone.

Malfoy had changed the most out of anyone. His hair was no longer slicked back. He had stopped gelling in during 3rd year and just let it fall into his eyes. Those eye...they were pearls of blue with a hint of gray in them. His eyes were so empty, yet so powerful at the same time. He had grown to be about as tall as Ron, and Quiditch had really done his body good. He filled out and had mussel, but not too much. Just enough to make him look strong, but gentle. Malfoy had a complexion much like Hermione's. There was no sign of blemishes or scars. Over all, Malfoy looked very, very attractive.

"What are you staring at mudblood?" Malfoy spat

Hermione brought herself back to reality. "Get a life Malfoy, go find our pug face girl friend or your 2 brainless groupies."

"Well for you're information Granger, im no longer with Pansy." Malfoy said, feeling confident that he had proved her wrong.

"Well that comes as no surprise. It's not like you can keep a girlfriend more then a month! You use girls and then dump them! Honestly, I don't understand what Pansy saw in you!" Hermione smirked, thinking there was no way Malfoy could top that!

"You mean sees in me, Granger. If I wanted I could go have a good shag with Parkinson any day of the week, but I've changed my ways. Besides, at least I can get a girlfriend! When was the last time you had a boyfriend, Granger? HA! I'll bet you're still a virgin."

"Push off Malfoy, no one wants you hear!" Harry shouted in Hermione's defense.

Malfoy smirked, his trademark smirk." Fine, I guess I'll go find a seat on the train. Until next time..." And with that Malfoy turned around and boarded the train. Malfoy had noticed how much Hermione had changed over the summer. She's really filled out...I wouldn't mind having a good shag with her sometime. Realizing he was thinking these thoughts about a mudblood, he quickly pushed her out of his mind and went to find Crab and Goyle.

"Don't let him get to you 'Mione, he's a git" Harry said. "I know Harry...don't worry about it. I'm fine. What do you say we go find a seat on the train to?" The trio quickly boarded the rain and sat in their usual car. Ron and Harry talked of quiditch and the usual "guy talk" that they had. Hermione just stared out the window. Wow...this is really going to be a long year. Hermione let out a sigh and rested her head in the palm of her hand

A/N-So how did you all like it? Good...Bad? Please comment and tell me. I could really use the feedback...sorry about all the spelling mistakes...I couldn't find the spell check..LOL, but trust me, i'll edit it later tonight. promise.