Well Howdy! Ive only just realised ive forgotten a disclaimer so here it is…

Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own any part of the Harry Potter books J.K Rowling does.

Hahaha ok there it is and here is the new chapter, Enjoy! And Sorry that it took me uber long to update! Ive been having a few stressful days and parties might I add which the Boys High Dance was uber uber fun! But totally off topic…

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"Ha ha ha ha ha, Very funny," Hermione said desperately, standing up. She began to peeer around Draco, Hoping that someone,the real Head Boy was hiding behing the extremely toned…

"Yuck." Hermione said aloud, shaking her head in disagreement. And it wasn't till she saw Draco's face, that she realized that he had heard it too.

"Oh that wasn't for you. Yuck doesn't even come close. Try horribly putrid and revolting." Hermione turned around, admitting defeat. She sat down in her seat and immeadiately lept up again. She'd sat on the small puddle of water that she had spilt over herself before.

"Bugger," She said quietly, wiping her pants dry." Scourgify."

The water soaked away and Hermione sat down again. In Hermione's minor tizz, Malfoy had sat himself opposite her, for some strange reason.

"Uh life is not fair," Hermione said, stretching her feet out on the seat.

Draco's POV

She's changed. A lot. Got a tan. Got hotter. What? No she hasn't, OMM. Come on Draco, This is all for the Mission. Think Spy Mode.

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"…I mean how can I get friends in with you there, Worse what will YOU be smuggling in? Uh my GOD!"

Hermione was blabbing on for Jesus, unaware that Malfoy was paying no attention whatsoever. Well to what she was saying anyway.

"Malfoy, are you listening to this? Weve got to set boundaries if we have to live together for the WHOLE year!!" Hermione finished dramatically, panting slightly.

"You know as much as it kills me to say this, let alone talk to you, Your right." Malfoy said , yawning.

"I Know im always right,"Hermione smiled to herself," Because I scar easily, Emotionally."

"Ok, later." Malfoy sait sitting up.

The handle of the compartment door turned and Proffessor McGonagall stepped in.

"Right you two, Duties. You are to patrol the carriages for around an hour and then you'll be able to go and sit with your friends or remain here for the rest of the journey," McGonagall said briskly," And congratulations on your Headship."

With that, she left the two Heads of Hogwarts to get on with patrolling.

Lets go then." Malfoy said leading the way.

Hermione sighed," This is going to be a very long year." And she closed the compartment door behind her.

For one hour exactly ( For neither wanted to be in each others prescence a second longer), Malfoy and Hermione patrolled up and down the train carriages, stopping students running and generally being out of controll. To Hermione, it was a nice feeling to be in charge for once. After all, She had definately earned it. But what had realy puzzled her most of all was why Dumbledore had seen Malfoy as the perfect person to become Head Boy. Malfoy! Son on Lucius Malfoy, evil scheming... And then it hit her. His father. He waqs surely the most manipulative person she could think of.

"Uh what a CHEAT!" Hermione said aloud as she was backtracking to Ron, Harry and a few others compartment. A few people stared at her but soon lost interest and carried on with their chatter. She soon reached the compartment and when she opened the door she was shouted at from three different people.

"Who is it?"

" Come on! Spill!"

"Is He Hot?" That must've come from Ginny, Or so Hermione hoped.

Hermione slumped over and took the empty seat. She looked up at everyone. Ron, Harry and Ginny were all on the edges of their seats and Luna, Per usual, was reading the Quibbler, upside down.

"Malfoy." Hermione said, a gloomy look on her face.

"Haha no serious Mione,"Ginny laughed. Hermione answered with one of those I-am-not-lying-you-mingus looks.

"How the hell did that moron get to be Head Boy!? How utterly depressing." Ginny said disappointed.

Harry looked thoughtful and Ron looked plain shocked.

"Well thanks, i have to spend the whole YEAR with him and all you can say is how utterly depressing? Even though ill suffer horribly from evilness?" Hermione looked almost tearful.

"Hmm well i guess theres nothing we can do, but think of it like this, you only have to be there at night so you'll be with us all day!"Said Harry hopefully.

"Yeah," Said Ron," Glass half-empty."

"Arghhhhh..." Hermione put her head in her hands.

Ginny punched Ron in the arm,"...Its half FULL, you nob..."

"Well let talk about something else then," Harry chirped in hoping Hermione would forget this whole Malfoy thing for a while.

And she did. They talked about their holidays, Quiddich, N.E.W.Ts and other things untill the lamps flickered on and it was time to change into their robes.

"Gotta go change, ill see yas at school, " Hermione said standing up.

"Yep," Came four replies.

Hermione exited the cabin and made her way down to the Head compartment.

Hmm fuuny. Curtains closed.

She opened the door to find a shirtless Malfoy changing.

Hot! Hot! Hot!

Hermione had a sudden urge to leap onto Draco, but instead she said "Put a shirt on, Malfoy." And pushed past him.

Malfoy muttered something, put on his school shirt and left.

Oh My Gawwd! Hermione you lucky thing you! You get to live with THAT all year?!

Hermione smiled and remembering her friend earlier said, "Yes Ginny. He is hot."

Hermione sat at the Gryffindor table in the great hall munching happilly on some mashed potatoes while listening to Ron and Ginny having a rather violent dissagreement. It ended in Ginny calling Ron a stupid insensitive nob and flinging a spoonful of peas and gravy at him, which hit in the face. While Ron was busy wiping food off his face, Dumbledore stepped up to the podium and with a wave of his hand silenced the hall.

"Now you are all full, i would like to publicly congratulate Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy on becoming this years Head students," He paused while the hall erupted with applause, mainly the Gryffindor and Slytherin tables. After the clapping had died down, Dumbledore continued," And Quiddich trials begin friday, get your names to you head teacher of Quidditch capitan. Now its time for dessert then off to sleep, Term starts tomorrow!"

After a rather ravishing ( Lol thats 4 u Forest my fanficarooney sister in law! OMM! U wont be my sister in law any more! call me when u read this kk luff ya xox)(soz.) dessert, Hermione said goodbye to her fellow Gryffindors before heading to the portrait of the Magical Moobs ( Lol couldnt help myself.). Proffessor McGonagall had told them where the heads common room was before dinner. Hermione traced a cross on the saggiest moob and the painting flew open alowing Hermione entrance inside. The common room was beautiful. White carpets, Cremé walls, red velvet sofas and armchairs laid out around a blazing fire.

"Wow, Georgeous!" Hermione gasped as she twirled around the room,"Princess moment!" And then she tripped on the corner of a red plush rug and fell over giggling.

And at that moment who should walk in but Malfoy looking his usual im-to-good-for-you-so-back-off-niggas (scratch that last) self.

"How old are you?"He sneered sarcastically, strutting through the room and tripping over the same rug himself.

"About as old as yourself."Hermione replied as Malfoy landed with a thump next to her.

Hermione got up smiling, and continued smiling as she trudged off to bed leaving Malfoy alone to himself, still tangled in the rug.

"How am i supposed to do this?"He asked the roof curiously,"She hates me."

Hahaha lol i guess you can tell im a bit high(not like weed high like sugar high) at the mo so the last bit is a tad SPAZMIK. Yesh. Review my lovely readers!

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