Chapter 2

Hermione woke up as a voice called from the ceiling, "All Students please get your robes on. We will arrive in less then ten minutes. Thank you and have a good year. "

Hermione jumped up, only slightly aware of her previous position due to her extreme panic. "Malfoy!! Wake up! We're almost there!" She then proceeded to grab her wand and utter a few carefully chosen words. Her tank-top and jeans turned instantly into the standard school issued uniform of Hogwarts.

"Wazzamater??" Draco sat up and then promptly fell on the floor. Enraged he jumped up and turned to Hermione. She just glanced back at him with a half bemused half anxious expression.

"We are 10 minutes from Hogwarts, and if you don't want to look like a complete fool then I suggest you get changed." She allowed her gaze to briefly lower to his so very Slytherin shirt, a tight-fitting black shirt with a very noticeable skull and crossbones on it which made his muscles show, and his very clean looking navy jeans.

"I could never look like a fool." Draco said haughtily. "I will always look nice."

"Well, aren't we arrogant."

"Yes, we are."

Hermione gave him one final glare before gathering her books and striding purposefully out of the compartment with her head held high, and swinging her hips just a little more than normal.

Damn that Granger! Draco thought with a venomous look on his face, that barely concealed the look of hunger. She just has a nice ass, that's all. And as a guy I am hormonally driven to stare at every girls ass.

He opened the compartment door and saw Pansy and Millicent Bulstrode walking towards him. Well, maybe not every girl's ass. He added as an after thought as he watched Bulstrode walk towards him, sending him a small wink and what she thought was a sexy smile.

"Oh, My Drakie!! What has that poor bitch done to you?? You are looking a little pale. Come, we can find a nice private carriage to kick second years out of." Pansy slid up to Draco and smiled. She turned around to walk Draco back to the door and her smile fell off her face. "Well, well. Look what we have here."

Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Luna, and Neville were walking to the door the Slytherins were standing in front of.

"Hey, Mudblood! If you'd actually learned to tame your hair and put on make-up you'd actually be worthy enough to lick my shoes clean." Pansy shouted up at Hermione.

"Shut up, Pansy." Neville said trying and failing to keep the peace.

"How long did it take you to come up with that Longbottom? A week?" Pansy and Bulstrode snickered and walked out their cowardice not allowing them to stay any longer.

"What a bloody bitch! Her and the whole lot of them!! I mean if Malfoy can't keep his slut in line then what good is she?" Ron said spitefully. "I mean it's only because of her precious Drakie-poo that she can even string a whole sentence together."

"RON!" Hermione rounded on him, fury in her eyes. "You cannot talk you self-centered bastard. You wouldn't do half as well as you do in classes if it wasn't for me! I practically do your homework and save your scrawny little ass!! But do I ever get a thank you?? No! YOUR TOO BUSY SHAGGING YOUR STUPID SLUTTY GIRLFRIEND!!"

With that said she turned on her heel and marched out leaving some very startled Gryffindors in her wake.

"Bloody hell. What was she on about??" Ron muttered turning to Harry.

"I don't know."

Hermione did not stop until she had shoved past some small frightened looking second years to storm into a carriage and slam the door shut. It started moving and Hermione looked up to glare fiercely at the wall and instead found herself looking up into the face of Draco Malfoy. She looked next to her to see Blaise Zabini sitting next to her with a look of apprehension on his face.

"So much for talking in private." Draco said to Blaise.

"Go ahead! I'm not stopping you." Hermione said spitting venom with every word.

"Gee, What got your knickers in a twist?" Draco asked sarcastically.

"None of your freakin business, Draco Malfoy."

"Got it." He said carefully noting that she was severely pissed off about something.

They sat in silence for a few moments just looking at each other when Hermione threw up her hands.

"It's that Ronald Weasley!!" It took off and Hermione proceeded into a monologue about how Ron never would pass if it wasn't for her and her notes or her homework. Draco and Blaise listened in silence quietly gathering the information they needed on Weasley and then pulled it into their sick little minds to figure out how to best use it against him.

By the time the carriage had stopped at the double doors Hermione had successfully gotten rid of the anger she was keeping inside and Draco and Blaise had enough information to satisfactorily make Weasley's life a hell.

The Feast passed quickly for Hermione she sat down near the doors with Ginny sitting next to her and the rest of her year sitting a little farther away and occasionally giving her small unreadable glances.

After the feast she mindlessly followed Dumbledore to her new common room that she would be sharing with Malfoy so lost in her own thoughts she didn't notice the beauty of the common room or her room but silently walked to her room and fell on the bed. She then immediately fell blissfully into dreamland.
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A/N: I started writing this story a few years ago before I went to boarding school so the parts I have are kinda old and looking back on it, some of it is very steriotypical and very overused. I am going to submit the chapters that I have the way I wrote them originally when I was 15. After I submit the ones that I have, I hope to bring this story to a very great end and hope to make this a great story.