All around there was nothing but the blue sea and the sound of crashing waves. That's all there was, just blue, except for one tiny dot off in the far distance. That dot happened to be a boat but not just any boat; it was a boat as tall as a two storey house and was looming ever closer. There is however another feature to this boat and that is that it belongs to one, Albus Dumbledore.
Only a few seconds later, there were two pops faintly heard before a boy with blonde hair and stormy grey eyes appeared along with a girl who had bushy brown hair and chocolate brown eyes.
Yes, these teenagers are Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger.
Hermione and Draco looked around the boat in amazement, or in Draco's case, barely concealed amazement. Looking behind her, Hermione saw that there were some stairs leading down to what she guessed were their rooms but that was not the current object of her interest; right beyond the stairs was an absolutely massive pool.
Hermione downright gaped; it was even bigger than the prefect's bathroom at Hogwarts!
Draco however only looked at it with a bored expression, making Hermione sigh in exasperation.
"I'll admit I'm surprised," he drawled, "this place is actually half decent. Pity I have to spend this holiday with a mudblood."
"Firstly I'm not a mudblood and secondly this is not a holiday!" said Hermione hotly, her temper already fired up.
"It's a holiday if I say so mudblood," he smirked.
"Oh, shut up Malfoy! You have to do this project too!" yelled Hermione
"Who said?" he drawled, knowing it would only serve to annoy her more.
"I SAID!" she all but shrieked before levitating her bags to her room.
However, as Hermione entered her room, her row with Malfoy was completely forgotten as she once again looked around, amazed.
Her room was bigger than her dorm room and she shared that with other people!
She had a king sized four-poster bed, gorgeous dark mahogany cabinet and dressing table and a door leading to their shared bathroom.
The whole room was decorated in elegant mixtures of gold, red, silver and green.
'Again with the unity stuff,' Hermione thought, rolling her eyes despite herself.
When she had finished unpacking her things, Hermione looked up to see a door she hadn't noticed before. She walked up to it and turned the handle to reveal… a kitchen… Slightly shocked, Hermione got something to eat and went up again to the top of the boat. When she reached the top she turned around and found Draco in the pool, his hair now flopping into his face, leaning his head on the edge of the pool with his eyes closed and seemed to be… singing? Yes, singing and, admittedly, very beautifully. She walked silently up to him and couldn't help but notice that he looked so peaceful when there was none of the scorn or smirks he usually had on his pale face.
"Malfoy?" she whispered quietly.
"AARRRGGHHH!" he yelled, jumping up, the water nearly reaching his chest, "WHAT THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU TRYING TO DO GRANGER? KILL ME!"
He got out of the pool and made to run at her but before he could reach he tripped over one of his still unpacked bags and bumped her hard, both of them slamming their heads on the edge of the boat and sending them both overboard. Both were unconscious.
Hermione opened her eyes but shut them quickly from the blinding light of the sun. She could feel warm sand on her finger tips and cold water on her feet. She finally got her eyes to open and could see water, sand and, looking behind her, saw a jungle of trees going back as far as she could see.
Looking beside her, she saw Draco lying down with his eyes still closed; he was still unconscious.
Hermione knew this only meant one thing; she was stranded on an island with Draco Malfoy!
The only thing that could be heard on the still island was the sudden, shrill scream of one, Hermione Granger.