Enemy, Friend, or Lover

..Prefects..

……………………

"I hate him!" Ron complained through clenched teeth. Then to calm himself down, he grabbed a candy from his pocket and popped it in his mouth.

"He's really hot!" Ginny whispered to Hermione. Ron make a coughing sound then started to cough more, hitting his chest, trying to get his candy to come back up his throat.

"What?" he asked, astonished. "Say that again?" he asked Ginny, hoping he had heard Ginny wrong.

"You heard me, Ron. I said Malfoy's hot."

"Malfoy . . . hot? Oh, c'mon, Ginny! Please tell me you're joking!" Ron begged.

"No, I'm not. Tell him, Hermione. Tell him that Malfoy was drop-dead gorgeous. I seen the look on your face. I knew you thought he was."

"Drop-dead gorgeous? Oh, puh-leeze! That's gross! Hermione, you don't think he was hot, do you?" Ron asked, will a puppy look on his face.

Hermione looked down, her face turning red. "Ummm, well . . ."

"Yuck! Malfoy?! Hermione, really!"

"Sorry, Ron. But he was."

Run shuddered than shook his head in disbelief. He turned around and strode into an empty compartment, while Ginny went to another, with her friends.

Harry and Ron both sat down on the same side. So Hermione laid down on the other side.

"I'm just going to shut my eyes for a little while," she murmured with a yawn. "Didn't sleep much last night," she mumbled before turning around and falling asleep within seconds.

"That was quick," Ron commented, staring at Hermione. "Man, has she changed! In a good way but… god!" he exclaimed.

"Yeah, no kidding. She looks good but how different is she gonna be?" Harry asked, himself out loud.

"No clue." Ron answered, mumbling. "But, god, Harry! Look at the ass!"

"Ron!" Harry scoffed but after Ron had said that, Harry had to look. "But, you do have a point there."

"Let's leave her to sleep." Ron said and they got up and left, leaving Hermione to dream peacefully.

………………….……

"Granger!" Malfoy snapped louder. Hermione was still in the same position sleeping. "Granger! Hello?!" he said poking her in the shoulder.

Hermione turned to her back and mumbled a, "mmmm?"

"You can't be serious!" Malfoy mumbled to himself. "Granger! Get up." She make a little stretch but still went on sleeping. "Now!" he yelled.

Hermione woke with a start and sat up. "What the hell?" she asked then looked at Malfoy. "What do you want?" she asked, rudely.

"Finally! Jeez, Granger. I was wondering when you were going to wake up."

"What do you want, Malfoy?" Hermione asked, annoyed.

"McGonagall wants us," he told Hermione before he turned around and walked out. Hermione knew McGonagall was always in the first compartment.

So she got up and stretched. She lifted her arms above her head and stretched like a cat. Then she rolled her neck around to get the knots out.

Malfoy popped his head back around. "Will you hurry up?"

"Yeah, yeah," Hermione said with a another yawn. He again started to walk and Hermione walked farther behind him. "Are you coming?" he snapped at her, over his shoulder.

"Yes."

"Then hurry up," he snapped again.

"Well I thought it would be an insult to walk beside you. Or I would ruin your reputation walking with a budblood." Hermione seen him roll his eyes.

McGonagall wanted to tell them that the four Prefects would be sharing a common room. She also went on for awhile of what was expected of them. She told them what would cost them their badge and what they were aloud to do. She let the four of them go when they arrived at Hogwarts.

…………………

Hope you liked.

Chebetta