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My parents' story

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Chapter 2: The new Heads

Draco

My seventh year at Hogwarts was going to start and I had changed a lot. My hair had grown longer, I was taller, my muscles were tougher and I was very, very handsome.

"Always arrogant and self-centred, weren't you, Malfoy? That wasn't even true" she smirked.

"It WAS true! Every girl in Hogwarts was falling at my feet that year" he remembered proudly.

"EVERY girl?" she asked, knowing the answer.

"Oh, shut up and let me continue"

It was an evening at Malfoy's manor when I received the Hogwarts letter. It wasn't as usual. It was thicker. I read the start of the letter:

Dear Mr Malfoy,

We are happy to inform you that you have been chosen to be the Head Boy of Hogwarts. Your duty is to set an example onyounger students. Once you get to the Hogwarts Express, we would like you to go to the Heads of House carriage and meet the Head Girl, there you will find a letter addressed to both of you that will explain what you have to do next.

Next camethe letter like the one he had been receiving for six years: the books they were going to need, the material, the uniform…

After looking at the letter,I took out the Head Boy badge.I smirked, the famous and unmistakable Malfoy's smirk.I went downstairs to give the news tomy parents.

"Hey, elf, go and ask my parents to come"I ordered to one of the elves of the house. Five minutes later,my parents joined me.

"Why are you calling us now, son? We have more important thin…" he started to yell but his wife steppedin and made him shut up.

"What is it, my dear Draco?" she said lovingly.

"I've been made Head Boy" I said proudly as a smirk of joy playedon mylips.

"A Death Eater never shows his emotions, Draco" I couldn't believe it. I was Head Boy, the honour most students and parents want, and my father told me not to show how happy I was. I hated him at that moment, always telling me: Death Eaters do this; Death Eaters do that… bah, what if I didn't want to be a Death Eater?

"What is a Death Eater, father? Is it good, or bad?" she said innocently.

"Dear Bev, never want to know what a Death Eater is" He said coldly and seriously.

"But I want to know!" she yelled and made an angry face.

"Look, Granger! She has inherited your know-it-all mania! She is going to be a book worm like you when she grows up!" he teased, smirking.

"Shut up Draco!" she hissed annoyed. Then, his smirk grew wider and leaned to kiss her.

"Ehem" their intelligent daughter said from behind them.

"Yes, Professor Umbridge?" she asked without thinking. Then, they both started to laugh.

"What are you laughing about?"

"Nothing, darling, nothing. Just remembering old times" he said as he passed an arm round her shoulder.

"Let's continue, daddy" she said impatiently.

"Yes, yes" he sighed.

"Don't listen to your father, Draco. Very good job, we're proud of you" she said smiling warmly "do you know who the Head Girl is going to be? Maybe, Parkinson's daughter?"

"Maybe" I shrugged. But I knew she wouldn't and I knew who would. Hermione Granger. She was top marks inevery subject of all the year, and a model student. How could she not be made Head Girl?

Throughout those years, I had learned to hate her. She was a mudblood, wasn't she? She was a book-worm, know-it-all, wasn't she? How could I not hate her at that moment?

She was late. I was sure she was with Potty and Weasel, who I thought they were her boyfriends. Well,it looked like it, always around her. I was waiting in the Heads carriage for her. Then I heard steps. I wanted to know what her face would look like when she realised that the ferret and stupid Malfoy git was her companion for the next year. I was happy because I could annoy her more often and I was sure that that year I would make her life hell.

She opened the door and stepped in. Her mouth fell open and her eyes glowed with surprise and anger when she saw me. Then she stared at me. You have to really change throughout the summer for your enemy to stare at you. But I was also staring at her. She had left her hair down and she had controlled it by making it curly. She had also grown a bit and her curves were more pronunciated, but she had the same chocolate, penetrating eyes.

Hermione

When I arrived at the station and was walking through the train I thought about who was going to be the new Head Boy. 'Not a Gryffindor, I've seen them all and no one was wearing the badge. Maybe a Huflepuff or a Ravenclaw or a Slyth…no, it can't be. Relax Hermione, relax.' My breath was accelerating and my cheeks were flushing. Who would he be?

I opened the door. A much taller, longer blond hair blue eyed Draco Malfoy was smirking at me maliciously. First of all, I was in shock. Malfoy? Draco Malfoy?

Then, I noticed how he had changed. I stared at him 'what am I doing? Wasting my time staring at my enemy?'

"Ha! You see? You also thought I was handsome!" Draco said happily

Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Draco Malfoy?" I said, stupidly.

"The same and only" he said coldly, continuing to smirk.

"What are YOU doing here?" I hissed empathising the word you.

"Oh Granger. I knew you were stupid, but not that much. I AM Head Boy." He said and then murmured something like 'mudbloods and know-it-alls'

"What did you say?" I yelled my anger raising. I had heard him.

Draco

So she had heard me. Good thing.

"So apart from a know-it-all mudblood you are deaf?" I had so much fun teasing her. And I would be able to do it much more often now that we were the new Heads.

"Oh shut up Malfoy! You are so stupid you can't even make up new insults in six years!" she shouted at me. I was not going to shut up. It was one of the happy moments of the day: teasing and making Granger angry.

"Oy! Drakulinus, my love!" that stupid Pansy shouted entering the room and hugging me and trying to kiss me. Then, she stared at me "you are much more handsome this year, and you are only mine" she licked her lips. Ugh.

"Get OFF me, Parkinson" I said desperate for salvation.

"Drakulinus, you can call me Pansy! We ARE in love! Remember?" she said trying to hug me again.

I don't know why she saved me, maybe because she also didn't like her.

"Parkinson! This is the Head carriage! You can't come in unless you are Head Boy or Head Girl! Now, go away or I will give you detention!" grudgingly, Pansy went away. We both sighed.

"Please Malfoy, don't bring your girlfrieds here"

"But I didn't…" Istarted

"Anyway" she cut me "where is the letter where there are all the instructions from Dumbledore?"

"Here" I handed it to her.

"Thanks" had SHE, Hermione Granger, thanked me? Imposible, but true, I thought. She also noticed it and looked away, ashamed.

The meeting passed quite smoothly, with a business-like attitude and only with a constant exchange of glares. I had decided to assume my position as Head Boy responsably to impress her. Why? I didn't know. I think that after the meeting she was really impressed.

Hermione

It was half an hour later when I entered my friend's compartment with the youngest Weasley, who had been prefect for a year.

"Sooooooo…how did it go, 'Mione? Who is the new Head Boy?"

"Don't you ever talk to me about Heads!" I said angrily, glaring at my best friends and sitting down next to the window.

"Draco Malfoy" Ginny whispered, hiding a smirk.

"What? How could that stupid ferret become Head Boy?" Ron said incredously.

"Detention Weasel" Draco entered the compartment and looking at him, Ginny blushed. He might be handsome, but not THAT much.

"What? Why?" Ron said getting up and going towards Draco, who was smirking devishly.

"Yes, Weasel, detention. You don't even have money to buy…something to clear your ears?" Pansy said coming closer.

"Don't get into this, Parkinson" Draco said coldly to her annoying fiancée, pushing her aside.

"Oy! Drake! Please please please please please let ME give him a detention" she begged as she came closer and kissed his lips. He pushed her away.

"Shut up, Parkinson, otherwise I will give YOU a detention" I said as I obliged the two Slytherins to get out.

"I hate Slytherins" I murmured as I sat down and focused on the beautiful forest we were passing by.

After sorting the new students, the Headmaster stood up and spoke:

"As every year, I must warn you not to go to the forbidden forest and many other things that you can check on Flich's list. Now, let the feast begin!" he said, clapping his hands as he sat down.

As always, there was plenty of food; from roasted duck to baked potatoes, all deliciously made by the diligent elves. Everyone chatted excitedly about their summer, the new classes, gossip and quidditch.

"Miss Granger, after dinner could you please go to the Headmaster's office with Mr Malfoy? There is a change in one aspect of your life in Hogwarts that you should know" professor McGonagall said to me halfway through dinner.

"Of course, professor" I answered.

"What was that change mummy? Were you made Headmistress of the school?" she asked amused.

Draco laughed "No darling, if you want to know, read next chapter and remember to review!"

PLEASE READ THIS AUTHOR'S NOTE:

A/N: I don't know if I should continue this story because it wouldn't make sense after what happens in hp6... (what happens to Hogwarts, I mean, closing) do you think I should continue? Please answer it in the review!