A/N: Thank you all for the nice reviews and for putting me on story alerts/favorites and author alerts/favorites. This is Chapter 1 from Draco's point of view. After the capital XXX the story will go to Hermione's chapter 1. Read and enjoy.
Disclaimer; The day that I will get the rights for the story will be as unlikely as the day when we discover how the Earth really started to exist.
I walked out of my house, my trunk in my hand and the cage of my owl Dragon in my other hand.
Where did my promise to myself go? Didn't I promise myself that I would never ever return to Hogwarts? Well good job, Father, into tricking me to get back. You just can't say no to Father when he gets angry, for he has an impeccable talent for the Cruciates Curse.
Now there was no way to back down. He even made me Head Boy, Dumbledore did. He must be out of his mind, maybe the old coot got even crazier after my poor attempts to kill him, which failed brutally.
I am starting to wonder who the Head Girl might be.
I finally reached the gates, outside of these gates I would be allowed to Apparate. I turned on the spot and within seconds I was at King's Cross Station. I walked through the barrier and arrived at platform 9 ¾.
Finding myself an empty compartment, I put my stuff away and closed my eyes. I was expected at the Head's compartment at 11.30 am, so I could take a quick nap before I had to go.
My compartment would probably stay empty, so I could sleep no matter what. My old friends weren't going back to Hogwarts, even if you'd kill them.
The train started to move. This meant I could get a good half an hour of sleep.
Suddenly there was a loud buzzing noise. It was the alarm I had set off.
Ugh. I don't want to get up. Getting up always annoys me. With a heavy sigh I got up, knowing that it would be better for me to just go all ready and avoid the wrath of who ever might be the Head Girl.
I walked down the train and found the compartment of the Heads. I slid the door open and looked inside.
Merlin's bad back! There was no one other than Hermione- Mudblood, know it all, Gryffindor Princess, Head Prude of the Prudes- Granger.
Just when I started to think that I might have some fun time with the Head Girl. Well there go my hopes and dreams... You did catch the sarcasm right? I mean, I wouldn't do anything with that... Filth. EVER! But this does broaden my horizon. And her misery.
"Granger, How good to see you." I drawled, laying the sarcasm on thick.
Her head shot up and her eyes turned the size of saucers.
"Malfoy, I am delighted to see you too once again. Now you may go and shove off. I am waiting for the Head Boy, so do and spoil someone else's time." She snapped.
"He, whom you have been waiting for, has arrived." I smirked.
"Yes, I have been waiting for you to come and rescue me. No, now go and take your pretty little arse some place else, because there is no way in Hell that you are Head Boy. You aren't allowed in here." Granger replied.
"Pretty arse, huh? Feel free to take a look at it any time, Granger, it is the best of the school. And I am in fact Head Boy." I grinned.
She groaned. "Prove it. Where's your badge? Surely you would have put it on just to show your status."
I slipped my hand inside my pocket and fished my badge out off it. I pinned it on my chest and stood proud and tall.
"Is that good enough for you?" I asked her.
She didn't reply, she just opened her book again and ignored me fully.
I sat down and looked out off the window. Landscapes were flying by.
"Granger, did your parents never teach you that ignoring a person is very rude?" I drawled
"Yes, they have. But I don't see any one human in here besides me." She said and turned to her book again.
I sighed in defeat. I was too tired to bother. The last thought I had before I once again drifted off to sleep was 'this is going to be one heck of a year'.
I was so excited to go back! I couldn't sit still.
"'Mione, calm down! You're acting like Pig, going all around with a little skip in your step." Ron said.
"Oh shut up, Ronald. I just can't wait to get back! I wonder who the Head Boy is though..." I changed the subject so Ron would stop complaining.
This year is going to be different. Voldermort dead, nothing to get in trouble with. This year I was going to be less goody-goody.
We boarded the train and found an empty compartment. But I wasn't going to stay there.
"Well I am off to the Head's compartment. I want to be there early. Bye." I said. I took my bag full of books and food with me and headed off.
I finally reached the Head's compartment and I settled down and took out my book to read. I had half an hour left so I could read a chapter or two.
When I finished my first chapter the door of the compartment slid open.
Fuck. It's Malfoy. Why does he always show up? He shouldn't even be here, unless he's Head Boy, which I highly doubt seeming that he is such a dim-witted ferret.
I tried to ignore him but failed when I heard him speak.
"Granger, How good to see you." Ferret said.
My head shot up and I replied.
"Malfoy, I am delighted to see you too once again. Now you may go and shove off. I am waiting for the Head Boy, so do and spoil someone else's time." I snapped. I really didn't have time for the silly banter that Malfoy and I always have. Will the boy ever grow up?
"He, whom you have been waiting for, has arrived." He smirked.
"Yes, I have been waiting for you to come and rescue me. No, now go and take your pretty little arse some place else, because there is no way in Hell that you are Head Boy. You aren't allowed in here." I replied. I realized my mistake before I could take it back.
"Pretty arse, huh? Feel free to take a look at it any time, Granger, it is the best of the school. And I am in fact Head Boy." Ferret grinned.
I groaned. "Prove it. Where's your badge? Surely you would have put it on just to show your status."
He slipped his hand inside his pocket and fished a badge out of it. He pinned it on his chest and stood proud and tall. The badge read; Head Boy.
"Is that good enough for you?" He asked me.
I didn't reply. I just took my book again and began to read where I had left off. I ignored him.
I was reading until his voice interrupted me again.
"Granger, Did your parents never teach you that ignoring a person is very rude?" He drawled.
"Yes, they have. But I don't see any one human in here besides me." I said.
I noticed after a while how Malfoy looked. He was asleep and looked so peaceful. He finally stopped with slicking his hair back; it now fell lightly into his eyes. He also had a good physique. Bad Hermione! That is not the way you should think about Malfoy.