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Hermione had just received her letter from Hogwarts. She had made Head Girl for her seventh and final year. Her parents had always known she would be. They were the head students at their school back in the states. Hermione's family had moved to England long ago before she was born. Both of her parents were wizards, but they needed to go into hiding. They came from well-known pureblood families, their families were deeply involved in the dark arts. Their family names were Grey, and Matthews. When they got married they decided that they weren't going to follow in their parents footsteps. They wanted to raise their children away from the dark arts. So they moved to England, and changed their last name from Grey to Granger, and blended in with the muggles. Even the wizarding world knew nothing of them. Until their daughter Hermione received her letter to attend the most famous wizarding school in the world.

Hermione had always known that she was a witch. Her parents had told her when she was a little girl. They told her that it was important that she keep it a secret. They didn't want he-who-must-not-be-named, or their parents, to come looking for them to join the deatheaters. Hermione hated having to hide who she was. She had to tell all of her friends at school that she was muggleborn and that her parents were dentists. Her parents lie had caused her a lot of pain at school. She was always known as the mudblood by all of the students in Slytherin. She longed to shout at the top of her lungs that she wasn't a mudblood, she was a pureblood, but she respected her parents wishes.

This year was going to be different though. Because of the upcoming war, her parents decided that it would be a good time to come out of hiding and join up with the Order of the Pheonix to fight against the deatheaters. They knew that this would mean standing up and fighting against their own families, but they knew it was the right thing to do. They knew the Order would need all of the help that they could get. They had already contacted the Order, and they were leaving to go to headquarters when Hermione left for Hogwarts.

Hermione had already told Ron and Harry. They were surprised that she had kept it a secret for so long. They were her best friends, they knew her better than anyone, and they had never expected. Hermione couldn't wait for the school year to begin, this year, she wouldn't have to put up with all of the rubbish from the Slytherins that she had endured for so long. This year they would all know her true heritage. This was particularly important to Hermione this year because she would be sharing a common room with Draco Malfoy. She couldn't stand a whole year of being called a mudblood. Now that he would know that she came from a wizarding family as old as his, he would have to treat her with a little respect.

She finished packing up all of her school things into her trunk. And went to get her owl put into her cage and ready for the trip. She had gotten an owl from her parents when her cat, Crookshanks, died over the summer. This way she would be able to keep in touch with her parents and the rest of the Order. When she had everything ready she decided it was time to shower, and get dressed. It was almost time to leave to go the train station.

Hermione and her parents arrived at the train station with 15 minutes to spare. Her parents were going to see her off on the platform this year, now that they were no longer hiding the fact that they were wizards. They all casually walked through the barrier between platforms 9 and 10. They were instantly greeted by the Weasley family, and Harry. The Weasleys were going to be taking the Grangers to headquarters after they saw the children off.

Hermione rushed over to Harry and Ron and drew them both into a big hug. "I've missed you guys so much. How was your summer?"

"I wasn't at the Dursley's, my summer was great." Harry replied. Harry, who was now 5'11", and covered in muscles from playing quidditch all summer, was looking even more gorgeous. He was wearing a pair of faded jeans, and a tight, faded gray t-shirt that showed off every muscle.

"Let's see I spent the whole summer playing quidditch, I think you could call that a great summer. How was yours 'Mione?" Ron asked pulling her into a bigger hug. Ron was now 6'4" tall, and was also much more muscular. He still hadn't cut his long red hair. It fell around Hermione's face as the hugged. He was wearing a pair of baggy cargo pants, and a quidditch t-shirt.

"It was great. I'm so relieved now that everyone knows about my parents. I hated lying to you guys. Are you sure you're not mad at me?" Hermione stepped back so that she could look at her two best friends. Hermione was only 5'8" which wasn't really short, but compared to her two friends it was. She had changed a lot over the summer, her hair had grown down to her mid-back, and wasn't so frizzy and unmanageable. She had also developed feminine curves in all of the right places. She was wearing a pair of tight fitting black Capri pants, and a purple halter top that showed off her new belly button ring. She was also wearing make-up. She had changed over the summer, and she was sick of guys not noticing her. She wanted guys to look at her the way that they looked at Ginny. She was sick of being a goody two-shoes, and she was ready to break out of her shell.

"Of course we're not mad at you 'Mione. We understand why it was important for you to keep it a secret. We don't care if you're a pureblood, or not, you're still our 'Mione." Harry said.

"Hey 'Mione. Where's my hug?" Ginny asked with her hands on her hips. Ginny was 5'9", and had long hair that went down almost to her butt. She was wearing tight low-rise jeans, and a green tube top, that showed off her figure. Ginny was gorgeous, and she knew it and she wasn't afraid to show it. She liked the attention she got from boys.

"Hey Gin! Wow, you look great. I've missed you so much. These boys didn't get on your nerves too much over the summer did they?" Hermione hugged her friend tightly. Ginny was Hermione's only close female friend.

"You look amazing too 'Mione. I barely recognized you. Ron was annoying as usual, but it wasn't bad having Harry around." Ginny answered wrapping her arm around Harry.

"You two are finally together? It's about time." Hermione stated. "Listen I've got to run. I'm supposed to go up to the head compartment right away. I'll see you guys as soon as I can get away." Hermione went over to her parents and gave them each a big hug and a kiss. "Bye mum, dad. I love you guys." She then turned and walked onto the train.

Hermione opened the door to the Head's compartment. She walked in to see none other than Draco Malfoy himself. She noticed how good the summer had been to him. He had always been cute, but now, he was hot. His platinum hair was hanging loosely in his face. He was wearing a pair of faded jeans, and wife-beater, with his school robe over it, you could see every muscle in his chest and abdomen. He was at least 6'3". Hermione couldn't even take her eyes off of him at first.

"Well if it isn't Granger? I'm sorry, should I start calling you Grey now? I should have known that you weren't a mudblood. There is no way that a mudblood could ever beat me at anything. So why did you keep it a secret all of this time Grey?" Draco asked looking up from the book that he was reading. He stood up and walked over to her. He couldn't believe how great she looked this year. There was no signs of the know-it-all bookworm Granger. This was a completely different person.

"I would prefer if you didn't call me anything Malfoy, but I'm still going by the name Granger. Why my heritage was kept a secret is really none of your business. Now if you'll excuse me I would like to get my trunk put away before the train starts moving." She moved to walk past him, but he reached up and grabbed her arm. She shoved his arm hard to get it off of her.

"Oww. Dumb bitch." Draco said rubbing his forearm.

"What the bloody hell's the matter with you? You cannot honestly tell me that hurt?" She walked around him and moved to push her trunk under one of the benches. Making sure that he got a good view of her arse when she bent over. When she turned around she saw Draco pulling the sleeve of his robes back down while staring at her. She smirked knowing what he had been looking at. She walked over to him. "Would you stop being a baby? What could I have possibly done to your arm?"

Draco pulled his arm away. "Nothing, I think that you just gouged me with those claws that you call fingernails." It wasn't true, but there was no way that he could let her get closer to his arm.

"Here let me see, you big baby. I don't want you telling Professor McGonagall that I attacked you or something." She reached out and tried to grab his hand so that she could look at his arm.

He quickly pulled his hand out of her grasp. "I told you it's fine, besides what do you care? I'm not going to tell McGonagall on you. Don't worry, you won't get Gryffindor into any trouble."

"Fine. Whatever." Hermione didn't really care enough to push the matter. She walked over and sat down on the bench. She lifted her leg and crossed it seductively over the other.

Draco moved over to the bench across from her and sat down. He leaned back and closed his eyes as if he were trying to take a nap.

"Now's not the time to nap Malfoy, Professor McGonagall could be in here any minute." Just at that moment, Professor McGonagall popped in. "Hello, Professor."

"Hello Miss Granger, Mr. Malfoy. I've just got a few things that I need to tell you before we arrive at the school. Now as you know as our Head Boy and Girl we expect you both to set an example for your fellow students. You will both be continuing to help out with the normal prefect duties, such as making your rounds. You will also be in charge of helping to organize all school activities including balls, and trips to Hogsmeade. You will be sharing a common room, and a bathroom, but you will each have your own bedrooms accessible only by a password. You will choose your own passwords for your bedrooms, however the password for your common room is 'fellowship,' this too can be changed if you can both agree on a password. The portrait is of the two of you. I know that you have both had your differences, but I must ask that you try to get along. I'm not asking you to be friends, but civility will be important unless you want to make this year longer and harder than it has to be. Now I must be leaving I have to get back to Hogsmeade, and up to the school before the train arrives. Please take my advice and get along." She finished her speech and was gone with a pop.

"McGonagall's right you know. You really should start being more nice Granger. We are going to be living together after all." Draco said with his signature smirk.

"Believe me Malfoy, I'm all for getting along this year, if it's possible for you to stop yourself from being an annoying prat. Professor McGonagall is right if we don't at least try to get along, this is going to be a very long year." Hermione replied crossing her arms.

Draco stood up and moved towards her. Hermione stood up as well. "I think that I'm willing to try getting along Granger." He looked her up and down, appraising her new look.

Hermione felt his eyes moving over her body. She took the time to take a closer look at him as well. How could she have not noticed how gorgeous he was? She looked up into his stormy silver blue eyes. "I say that we call a truce."

Draco looked into her chocolate brown eyes, and moved closer to her. He reached out his hand. "Deal."

Hermione reached out and took his hand. Before she could shake it Draco had pulled her in closer and leaned down and kissed her roughly. She was taken by surprise, for a second she didn't react. Then she started to kiss him back. She released his hand and brought both of her arms up and wrapped them around his neck. She felt him lick along her bottom lip asking for entry. She gave it to him willingly. She had never felt like this before. This wasn't the first time that she had ever kissed a guy before, but it was the first time that doing it made her feel weak.

Draco pulled her closer. He slid his hands down to her butt and lifted her up. She slipped her legs around his waist. Draco held her there kissing her more and more greedily. He stopped, and moved his mouth down her cheek, and down her jaw to her neck. Here he started to leave playful bite marks causing her flesh to bruise. Each time he did this it Hermione moaned. He moved back up to her mouth taking it forcefully again. He then let her legs slide slowly down until she was standing on the floor. He stepped back a little. "I think that we're almost to the school. We should change and go find our friends. I wouldn't tell anyone about this, I wouldn't want your perfect reputation to be ruined." He moved over to his trunk and started to get his school clothes out. "Oh, and by the way. You may want to do a concealing charm on your neck. I don't think you want anyone to see what we did." He then turned away from her, pulled off his robes, and quickly put on his white button up shirt. He then turned back around and started to undo his jeans. He slid them off so that he was just wearing his green silk boxers from the waist down. He pulled on his black pants, buttoned his shirt, through his tie around his neck, and grabbed his robes. "I'll leave so that you can get changed." He walked over to her kissed her roughly one last time, and then exited the compartment.

Hermione stood there dumbfounded. She couldn't believe what had just happened. She went to her trunk and pulled out her clothes and her compact. She used the mirror to look at herself. Draco was right she had small bruises all over her neck. She took out her wand and quickly muttered a concealment charm. She then changed quickly into her school clothes, reapplied her lipstick, and went to find Harry, Ron, and Ginny.

She found them in their usual compartment. She opened the door and walked in. "Hey guys. Shouldn't you all get ready. We should be at the school in 5 minutes."

"We were just going to. How was the meeting with the ferret? He didn't give you any crap did he?" Ron looked like he would snap Draco in two if he had.

"Everything went fine. We met with Professor McGonagall, and then I got ready, and I came to find you guys." Hermione lied. "Come on Gin. You can come change in my cart if you want to, Malfoy's gone."

"Thanks 'Mione. I'll see you at the station Harry." She leaned over and gave Harry a kiss before following Hermione out of the compartment. They started walking back towards the front of the train. "So how did things really go with Malfoy? I can tell when you're lying 'Mione, you're not very good at it."

"I wasn't lying Gin. Everything went fine. So how was your summer with Harry? Anything I should know about?" Hermione tried to change the subject.

"I don't think so Hermione, you are not changing the subject. We can talk about my summer later. I want to know what happened with Malfoy. You say everything went fine, then why did you seem all flushed when you got to the compartment? Is there something you should be telling me?" They arrived at the Head's compartment and walked in.

"You are so annoying. You're like a mind reader. I'll only tell you if you promise me that you are not going to tell anyone, and I mean anyone Ginny. I need a wizard's oath that you won't tell a soul."

"Fine you have my sworn oath that I will not tell a soul." Ginny said holding up her right hand.

"Good." Hermione took out her wand and removed the concealment charm.

"Oh Merlin 'Mione! Did Malfoy really do that? You have got to be the luckiest girl in the world. Do you know how many girls would kill to have them do that to them. Including yours truly." The train stopped at Hogsmeade station. "You have got to tell me literally everything Hermione. You can't hold out on me. You'll have to come visit me tomorrow, and give me all of the dirty details." She finished getting ready and started to leave the compartment to find Harry.

Hermione quickly put the concealment charm back on, and left the train to help get the first years in order and to their boats.

A/N: I had the idea for this story long before HBP came out. I still wanted to write it though, because I think that it's going to be really good. This does not go along at all with the sixth book. Please review and tell me what you think. I'll update as soon as I can, but I won't unless I get some reviews.