a/n: okay, I don't own anything from Harry Potter world. I do wish that I could have Draco, but I don't, can't and never will. Part of which might be because he's a fictional character, but that's beyond the point. Please enjoy. And keep in mind that If the first part sucks, please keep going!

"Ronald, straighten up!" Hermione snapped at one of her best friends. "We're almost there, and you look like you just woke up!"

Hermione was so nervous- she was finally a 7th year… and Head Girl.

"I wonder who Head Boy is… the letter didn't say…" she thought out loud. Her first meeting would be after dinner in the Great Hall.

Just at that moment, Ron snorted.

"And what is so funny, Ronald!" she spun around.

Ron sighed. "First of all, don't call me Ronald. The only person who has permission to call me Ronald is my mum, and that's only because she would hex me if I told her not to!"

"I think that would be funny…" Harry pondered before getting a robe in his face.

"And I was just thinking, wouldn't it be funny if Draco was Head Boy. Now listen to my reasoning, and you will find it just as funny as I do," he added, seeing the seething look on Hermione's face. "You would have to live together, share a bathroom, talk to each other, and help each other! That would be hilarious!"

"And who would that be hilarious for, Ronald?" Hermione enquired. "Hmm? Would that be funny for me, or would it be funny for you?" she bent down in his face.

"Funny? Who said it's funny! No one wants to see that happen, right Harry? Neither of us said that!"

"Ron," Harry said, unable to keep himself from getting Ron deeper in trouble. "You said it would be hilarious," Harry was trying to keep from laughing.

"In fact, you almost fell over laughing!" But now Harry really was falling over laughing.

"Boys!" Hermione sighed, and walked over to Ron.

"Ron. I am really sorry I have been so mean to you," she told him sweetly.

"Really?" Ron asked hopefully.

Hermione shook her head. "No," and she smacked him on the head.

Harry's turn!

Hermione just smacked Harry on her way out of the compartment.

"What was that for?" Harry asked Ron.

"Don't know why she did it, but I would for being such a great friend!" Ron told him.

"I'm confused. When was I a really good friend?"

"Sarcasm, Harry. Sarcasm."

"Really? That was sarcasm? Wow, you really need to work on that…"

Hermione took a deep breath as she walk back down to the Great Hall. She had just let all of Gryffindor House up to their common room before she meet the Head Boy, and the one person she would see the most this year.

But before she even saw the face, she saw the platinum blonde hair.

NOOOOOOOOO! It can't be! It's not-

"Draco Malfoy," Professor McGonaglle said. "Your consort is here," she referenced to Hermione behind him.

When Malfoy turned around and saw Hermione, his jaw dropped. Then he smiled.

"Well, this is going to be an interesting year…"

Draco's POV

He sat in the Great Hall waiting for the Head Girl to show up, listening to McGonaglle blab on about how "This is such a privilege, especially since he got to work with this year's Head Girl."

Whatever. I bet it's some Hufflepuff. That's why they're taking to long.

"Draco Malfoy," Draco snapped back to reality, thinking that she was about to yell at him.

"Your consort is here," and she motioned her hand the she was behind him.

Draco turned around to look into the eyes of Hermione Granger.

How did SHE get this? Are they just letting ANYONE be Head Girl now?

Draco looked her up and down, beginning to like what was standing in front of him.

She had gained some curves over the summer, and her hair was smooth and silky looking.

"Well, this is going to be an interesting year…" he smiled, feeling like he was in love.

Back to Hermione's POV

Hermione and Draco walked up the stairs to the living area they would share this year.

"After you," Draco said mockingly as they reached the door.

Hermione rolled her eyes and opened the door.

The two of them looked around the room separately, wanting to know where everything was, so they could argue over who got which room.

But that argument would never take place.

"Where's the other bedroom?" Draco yelled at Hermione as they met up in the common room.

"How am I supposed to know?" Hermione yelled back, pissed that Malfoy was taking this out on her.

Malfoy sighed a very pissed sigh, and looked though the open door, revealing the one, very large, canopy bed.

"Is Dumbledore encouraging sex now? No really, why else would he provide us with only one bed-"

"Not sex, Mr. Malfoy," Professor Dumbledore interrupted, causing Hermione and Malfoy to jump. "We are simply encouraging healthy relationships. Why would I encourage sex?" he looked down his half-moon spectacles.

"Now, I am exhausted, so I'm off to bed. Be in the Great Hall an hours before the rest of the school so we can discuss you're job. Good-night," he nodded his head and walked off.

"Granger- you get the couch," Malfoy said.

"Umm, Malfoy, if anyone is sleeping on the couch, it's you. If you don't want to sleep there, then we have to share the bed. But that bed is so huge, that we might not notice each other at all during the night.

Malfoy grumbled as the two of them got into bed.

"Oh Malfoy, shut up! We're going to have to live like this for a year, so buck up!" Hermione snapped as she turned her bedside light on.

"What are you doing?"

"I have to read before I go to bed," Hermione told him matter-a-factly, picking up her book.

"Oh no you're not! If you have that light on, I will never get to sleep!" Malfoy wined.

"Malfoy, quit your wining, I'll be done soon!"

So Malfoy shut up as Hermione did her reading.

After a half hour, Hermione put her book down, turned off the light, and snuggled down into the comfy blankets.

They just lay there for a few minutes, when the most horrible smell washed over them.

"UH! Granger! Try to leave the room next time!" Malfoy said, fingers pinching his nose.

"Draco Malfoy, you are NOT pinning that one on me! I know it was you so shut up and go to bed!" Hermione slapped him right before she drifted off to sleep.

Draco's POV

oops.