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Chapter Two: Things One Cant Buy

So, here I am, Platform 9 ¾. Ready for my 7th and final year of learning at Hogwarts. Yay…just what I needed, more learning. They don't call me the Bookworm for nothing you know. I have already read all this years textbooks at least 3 times over each. I can recite them forwards, backwards, upside down, right side up, sideways, diagonal…any way you choose.

But, this year, things are a tad different, I am Head Girl. And just with that, I feel that my life's work is complete. Dreams can come true…I think? And, I have a 'boy friend'. I think that's what you call it…although; I am still not sure what the preference of Ron's and I's relationship is. Sure, he and I kissed, but what does that mean? I think Ron has lost his virginity, so for him it could mean anything. I mean, he and I could be friends that occasionally kiss, or fuck-buddy's, or, kissers that are occasionally friends…I think I might just stick with boyfriend now that I think about it.

So, as I stood there in my tight jeans and pink tank top I wondered why people were looking at me. I am a freak, so what? Its nothing that the people of Hogwarts don't already know.

"Herms! Herms!"

I heard somebody calling me frantically. I turned around to see Ron pulling something that I think is his bag…

When he got to me he kissed me on the cheek…yes, maybe boyfriend is the correct preference.

"Hey" I said "I've been meaning to talk to you"

"And I, you" He replied.

"Can it wait till we get onto the train?" I asked. He smiled.

I had to admit, he himself had grown up over the summer. His lanky body had filled out and his eyes could make any girl melt. Its not as if I'm melting though. As hot as Africa is, I don't see it melting.

Harry was in close pursuit of Ron pulling his many bags and his birdcage containing a squawking Hedwig.

"Move it along lovebirds" He said with a wink. I had to roll my eyes at him. Lovebirds? Ok, what is with that? There are no such things as lovebirds…dumbass.

We got onto the train and found ourselves a compartment. And as soon as we were in there, Ron was on top of me.

"Whoa…slow down partner!" I said pushing him off me.

"Hmph" He replied, crossing his arms. "You're my girlfriend Herms; you should be expecting things like that".

Ah…my question has been answered.

"Now, what was it you wanted to talk to me about?" He asked me.

"Oh, never mind, it isn't important. What about you?"

"Don't worry Herms" I think his question was the same as mine…

And with that, he leaned over and started kissing me, again. Cant boys keep their hormones to themselves?

Although, the 2nd time was better, a lot better. His tongue swirled around mine…searching every nook and cranny of my in-experienced mouth. Merlin, I'm sounding like some sort of sick romance novel. Not that I'm minding, of course.

"Chem, Chem" I heard from the other side of the compartment. I glanced up to see Harry, with a smirk upon his face.

"Honestly, control yourselves; I want to keep my breakfast in my stomach thank-you!" Harry said. I giggled at this, and I was quite thankful, it was either Harry or I that got Ron off of me, and thankfully it was Harry.

"Guys, guess what?" I said to get rid of the awkward silence.

"What?" The boys said in unison.

"Guess who made head girl?"

"The tree!" Ron said, just to piss me off.

"You!" Harry said

"Uh-huh! That means I get to have my own room…sharing a common room and a bathroom with the head boy…"

"Its times like these I wish I were intelligent" Ron said, his eyes twinkling. I knew exactly what he was implying.

"Oh, come off it! You made Quidditch captain!"

He smiled his broad smile. "Yeah, I guess so!"

It was then the door swung open and there, walking into our compartment was a very…hot looking Draco Malfoy.

"Weasel, Pothead, Mudblood"…the standard greeting of course.

"What could you possibly want Ferret?" I said rolling my eyes at him.

"You" he said huskily. All I could do was blush…

"Well you cant have her!" Ron started in defence "She has a boyfriend! Me!"

"I don't want her like that. Gross" (way to go for my ego Malfoy) "she needs to be in the Heads' compartment failure of this will result in the badge being taken away, and that would be ever worse then your little lover being taken away from you, wouldn't it, Mudblood?" He said. Merlin, does he know how to piss a girl off…and turn her on. Bastard. Jerk. Fuck-head. How I would like to punch his gorgeous little face in…

"Granger!" He barked, "Move it!" (Thanks for interrupting my day-dreams)

I picked up my bags and started to walk out the door when my wrist was grabbed.

"Herms" I spun around to see Ron.

"If he lays one of his greasy little fingers on you, I swear, I swear I will…I will…ill cut off his balls!"

"I honestly doubt that Ron" I sighed. He looked hurt, so I kissed him on the cheek "I'll see you guys later".

"Aww…cute, the mudblood has found true love"

"Bite me, Malfoy" I said.

"C'mon Granger, we both know that you can come up with better comebacks then that. I think spending all your time with Dumbo back there is really killing your intelligence".

"Go suck Snape's dick Malfoy"

"Been there, done that"

"Pouf" I said.

"We both know that I am not gay Granger"

"Malfoy, you are so deep in the closet that your in fucking Narnia" I retorted.

"What, care to join me in there". I had to roll my eyes; I knew when enough was enough.

Soon enough, we were in the Heads' compartment. It was like beauty and the beast in there…but who was the beauty and who was the beast? I had to ask myself. It was like Africa and Antarctica. Both A's…as well as A grade students. Looking at him, I had to feel so…ugly. I knew that I was ugly, and the fact that Malfoy kept on hinting at it wasn't making it any better on myself. But Africa is big and strong, and whatever he has, I can double it! I am better then him…I think. Sure, he has his looks, his cash, his charms, his marks, his charisma, his smirk, his girls…ok, who am I kidding? He has way more then I have ever owned in my life. I then caught myself looking at him every couple of moments.

"What you looking at Granger, something you wish you could have?"

"I don't want a pile of shit"

He smirked! (His smirk is like a comeback in itself!)

"Its funny Granger, every single other girl in Hogwarts wants this pile of shit"

"Go fuck yourself"

"I would be glad to"

And with that, I pulled out a book and pretended to be immersed in it. Even though, every couple of seconds I looked at something I could never buy…let alone have.

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