Forbidden Love
Dont own nothin. Belongs to J.K. Rowling. This goes for the whole story.
Chapter one: Pure Hell
Thanks to SweetSacrifice who has been there for me no matter what. If not for her i would not have written any of this. Thnx sis!
Hermione Granger waited in an empty compartment for her two best friends. She hadnt seen Harry Potter or Ron Weasley the whole Summer. She could not wait to tell them that she was made Head Girl. She would have told them earlier but she wanted to surprise them and tell them in person. Harry and Ron walked in and was greeted my hugs and kisses. Harry sat across from Hermione and Ron sat next to her. Ron kiseed her and smiled as they waited for her to speak. " I missed you guys so much! I wanted to tell you something! I made Head Girl! " She waited for a responce. They sat there for a few seconds before saying many oh thats great's and were happy for you's. Hermione crossed her arms and muttered " Thanks." They faced to eacother and started to talk about Quidditch while Hermione stared out the window. She had expected a lot more, especially from Ron, now her boyfriend for the past year, but she just ignored it and continued to stare out the window.
A few hours later Hermione remembered she needed to be in the Heads compartment. She said good bye to Harry, kissed Ron and left. She walked down the hall smiling so broad because she could not wait to find out who Head Boy was. She found the compartment in the front of the train. She stopped in front of it and took a deep breath. She opened it and gasped. There sitting by the window was a handsome young man with silver blonde hair,silver eyes,and a family of nothing but pureblood. Draco Malfoy and Hermione both said "Hell no." in unison. Hermione wanted to scream but decided to just act normal and not worry about it until they got to the school.
Draco stared at her as she stared out of the window. Hermione tried to ignore it but grew rather aggitated. She turned to look at him. She said in a harsh tone " What are you looking at, dog?" He answered " You look so differant." This was true. Over the summer her bushy brown hair had staightened a bit and was smooth and managable. She formed a figure and wore a bit more makeup. Hermione started to tell him to stop staring when he finally realized what she had said. He glared at her and said '' What did you call me Granger? A dog? Better a dog than a Mudblood I would say." He smirked at her and faced the window. They didn't say another word to eachother for the whole train ride. Hermione knew this year was going to be Hell...pure Hell.
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