I got more reviews on the prologue then expected which made me happy. It's good to know that people like the idea. But people's interest could quickly fade. This one's a little risky, but I think it goes well with the story. It has been changed to an M rating because of sexual content (yes already). I hope you enjoy this one. Please let me know what you think of it by reviewing.

Disclaimer -> I do not own any characters from Harry Potter

Chapter 1

Draco strode onto Platform 9 ¾ with an air of confidence about him. He was determined to win his prize. If the potion had worked like it said it was supposed to, he would be shagging her senseless in the head dorms come nightfall. But that wasn't the point. The point was that he had a prize to claim, and claim it he would do.

As he walked toward the train he flipped his hair seductively at some of the nearby fifth year girls saying goodbye to relatives. To his surprise they all seemed to flutter their eyes at him. A pretty little blonde girl from Hufflepuff even licked her lips at him seductively and mouthed 'Meet me in the third floor broom closet at nine tonight'.

Being slightly disgusted, he quickly boarded the train and shook off the creepy feeling that had overtaken him. But that suddenly disappeared when he saw her. Her golden brown hair shining in the sunlight was enough to entrance any boy, especially the perfect ringlets that it fell in to. Her luscious red lips looked so kissable to him and he just wanted to lunge at her, taking in every breath that she had. Her brown eyes were happy and full of joy as she laughed with her friends over something that Weaselbee had said. Her body was a wonderland to him and he wanted to caress every inch of it. He had a feeling he would be able to do what he pleased once she saw him. She was probably thinking about him naked right now, the little minx.

It was then that he worked up the confidence to walk over and say something to her, or tease her aching for him. Being the fool he was, Draco walked over to Harry, Ron and Hermione and started laughing at whatever Harry had said. The three gave him quizzical looks.

"Are you lost Malfoy?" Harry spat, glaring at Malfoy with every bit of envy he had built up inside of him. To him, Draco was just a murderer who was the cause of Dumbledore's death.

"Nope" Draco said simply, looking Hermione over once more. Ron and Harry both seemed to notice that he was staring intently at her chest and continued to glare at him.

"What are you guys doing?" Hermione asked but suddenly noticed why they were glaring so intently. "How dare you!" she screeched and slapped him hard across the face, glowering at him.

"You're lucky they're here to stop me" Draco purred into her ear as he started to walk by her towards the head compartment.

"Stop you from doing what?" she growled pushing her hair back from her face.

"Stop me from giving you the best ride of your life." And with this comment he nipped at her ear seductively and sauntered down the aisle.

Hermione clasped her hand to her ear and continued to glare as he walked away. She had no idea why he was acting this way, but she didn't like it at all. Why would he talk to her that way? She was just a stupid mudblood. And he was just a stupid boy who would never change his ways. She sighed; aggravated at the fact that she hadn't deducted any house points for his behavior. Both Ron and Harry were giving her a look as if to say 'What the hell just happened and why?'

"Don't look at me like that" Hermione complained, not getting the comment that Malfoy had said to her out of her head.

"What in the bloody hell was that about?" Ron fumed, his ears turning red quickly.

"How am I supposed to know Ronald?" Hermione snapped. "Malfoy was being a pervert, that's all." Ron gave her and exasperated look.

"But why to you? You're just a stupid mudblood. I mean…to him, not to us of course" Ron stammered ruffling his hair out of nervousness.

Hermione looked stunned. Never in her life had she heard Ron call her mudblood, especially a stupid one. Ron twitched nervously awaiting her reaction, figuring it wouldn't be a good one, and he was correct in thinking so.

"I thought you were my friend" she said, tears beginning to sting at her eyes. She quickly wiped them away as she stared half-heartedly at who she thought was her friend.

"Hermione, that's not what I-" Ron began but was interrupted.

"Save it Ron. I've got business to get down to and I don't need you to get in my way" she snapped and stalked away.

"Look at what you did now" Harry said and turned into the compartment.

"It was an accident, I swear!" Ron defended as he followed Harry.

Draco sat in the Head compartment pondering aimlessly why the potion didn't work. Maybe it takes a few days, he thought to himself. That's the only logical explanation. Or maybe I need to kiss her and she'll fall instantly in love with me. That would probably work best, he decided. His thoughts quickly faded as she walked in the compartment.

"Malfoy, get out. This compartment is for Head Girl, that's me, and Head Boy, not you" Hermione snapped, pushing her hair back, looking flustered. Draco smugly smiled to himself.

"In fact" he said, clearing his throat "I happen to be Head Boy." With this statement he pulled off his jacket and started to polish the Head Boy badge that was pinned neatly on his jumper. He enjoyed the sight that beheld him. Granger looked as though she wanted to pass out.

"But…but…" Hermione stammered. "Was McGonagall insane or something!" she shrieked. Draco cocked an eyebrow.

"What was that?" he murmured just loud enough for her to hear him. Her eyes grew wide for a moment.

"Nothing" she said indifferently. She glared at Draco for a moment. "Excuse me for a moment" she said and quickly exited the compartment.

Quickly disregarding what Ron had previously said, she swiftly ran down the aisles in search of either Ron or Harry. She found them easily in a compartment with Ginny, Neville and Luna. She slammed the door open breathing heavily and threw herself at Ron.

"Please don't make me live with him!" she cried desperately. Ron looked bewildered. Just twenty minutes ago he was a lousy friend and now she was crying to him to save her from some unknown guy she would be boarding with. He stroked her hair nervously.

"Live with who, Hermione?" Ginny questioned curiously. She ran a hand through Harry's hair, transfixed by its messiness.

"Malfoy" Hermione spat as if it were a foul word.

"What!" Harry and Ron both exclaimed at once. Hermione fumed. She looked pleadingly up at Ron.

"Please don't make me go back" she said in a small voice.

"What's so wrong about Malfoy?" Luna asked dreamily. "He's a vampire, you know."

This comment received many clueless stares toward Luna.

"Luna, he can't be a vampire. It's a well known fact that vampires cannot go out in the sunlight, and he's out in the sun all of the time playing quidditch and whatnot" Ginny stated.

This time the stares were directed at Ginny.

"What! Do you guys think I'm stupid? I do read you know" she huffed.

"Could've fooled me" Ron snickered which was received with a whack on the head from Ginny's purse.

"But the problem isn't that Malfoy's a vampire, it's that he's Head Boy and my new roommate" Hermione whined.

"Is McGonagall stupid or something?" Harry asked.

"That's what I said!"

Ron stroked Hermione's hair comfortingly. "Hermione, there's not much we can do about this. Just let us know if he needs an ass kicking and we'll be there" he said.

Hermione nodded and looked down at her watch and groaned. "I have to get back. There's still stuff to plan and I need to be there to make sure he doesn't wreck the activities."

With one last hug from each of her friends, she turned to the door and slid it open running straight into a very broad and muscular chest. She looked up slowly to find Malfoy smirking down on her.

"Well now what have we got here? Looks like someone tried to run away" he drawled. He flipped his hair out of his eyes and gave her the sexiest smirk he could muster. Unfortunately she recoiled away from him to the comforting arms of Ron.

Draco cleared his throat. "We have work to do. I suggest you leave your no good friends behind for now" he said winking at Ginny who seemed genuinely entranced. So did the little blonde one in the corner, Draco thought to himself. He smirked smugly but set his eyes back on Hermione who was looking at her friends helplessly. She finally sighed angrily and exited the compartment, following Malfoy to the previous compartment.

"What needs to be done" Hermione said, sitting down, not even glancing in Malfoy's direction. She was afraid of revolting comments that he might decide to use on her. After the comment earlier, nothing would surprise her.

"Well there are two manuals here for both of us" he said handing one to her. She hastily took it and opened it up. Everything was as she expected. Plan activities for students, decorate for holidays, collect slips from prefects when house points deducted or detentions assigned, hold weekly prefect meetings, do nightly rounds at curfew and share a common room with the Head Boy.

"Ok I understand, I'm leaving now" she said, hastening to get up and out of the compartment. But apparently that wasn't going to happen. Draco stood in front of the compartment door, blocking her one and only exit, unless of course she was considering suicide, which she was pretty sure was not an option at the moment.

"You're not going anywhere" he purred once more. She hesitated to sit back down, a slight look of fright on her face.

"What do you want from me?" Hermione cried in a small, quiet voice, slightly scared at what Malfoy might do to her.

It was then that Draco Malfoy decided to make his move upon her. He slithered like a snake toward her, still blocking the exit behind him. He moved in on her. He was the predator and she was the prey. Hermione was pressed against the window as he moved toward her, trying to stay as far back as possible. He slid against her as she unwillingly took it. She could feel his hot ragged breath against her ear and it was not something she desired to have. His finger traced the outline of her jaw as she shivered, quite disgusted at this gesture.

Suddenly his lips pressed against her full of angst and wanting. The forbidden fruit would be his, he was sure of it. To Draco's satisfaction, Hermione kissed back, but it wasn't as he saw it. Of course all he saw was that she wanted him. And it happened in a moment. Just as Draco had slipped his tongue into Hermione's mouth, she raised her knee to the family jewels, causing Draco to stoop over in pain, clutching his most prized possessions. His eyes flashed toward her, full of hate and menacing. He glared hard and cold at her while she smiled smugly.

"Don't you ever try anything else on me again, Malfoy, you hear me?" she growled, her eyes ablaze with rage.

But Draco was unable to talk. With no further words to be said, Hermione stepped over Draco's body and exited the compartment, heading back to find her friends. The nerve of him! How dare he even try to take advantage of her! Clutching her manual, she felt it start to crinkle in her grasp and loosened it slightly. She came to the compartment that her friends were in and she slammed the door open, her eyes still full of anger and hatred. Everyone in the compartment looked frightened at the sight they had seen. They had all seen Hermione angry before, but right now she looked vicious.

"Don't stop what you were doing on my account" Hermione said sarcastically, plopping herself next to Ron, who looked truly unsure if sitting next to her was a safe idea.

"What!" Hermione snapped, catching everyone looking at her as if she had two heads. Harry cleared his throat.

"I take it that the meeting with Malfoy didn't go so well then?" he said, ruffling his hair nervously.

"Oh Malfoy. He's so dreamy" Ginny said, clutching to Harry's sleeve.

"Look what you had to go do mate, now they're going to get started up on that ferret again" Ron complained.

"What do you mean?" Hermione question, interested in why they had been talking about him before.

"Well, when you left" Neville began, "Ginny and Luna wouldn't stop blabbering on about him and how wonderfully dreamy he is. Personally, if I were gay, I wouldn't even look his way. Have you seen the amount of grease he uses to slick it back with?"

"Oh but he doesn't slick it back anymore" Luna said entrancingly. "It falls freely around his angelic face. If only I could kiss him!" Hermione snorted.

"Trust me, it's not that wonderful" she said dryly. This was not the comment that anyone had expected. All mouths hit the floor.

"You lucky bitch!" Ginny exclaimed. "Why did you never tell me before!"

"Maybe because he just did it ten minutes ago." Hermione rolled her eyes at how Ginny and Luna were being too giddy for words. It wasn't right. But it was their own crushes. They could do what they like.

"What was it like?" Luna pressed on, but was rudely interrupted by a ferocious Ron. Ginny looked around at everyone for a moment then shifted toward the door suspiciously, nobody really noticing her actions.

"I'll be back guys. I'm going to go find the trolley" she said and quickly left before Neville or Harry could offer to go with her.

"HE DID WHAT!" He glowered at Hermione as if it were her fault. To his surprise, she glowered right back at him.

"He tried to kiss me Ronald, but fortunately I had good aim with my knee" she said, satisfied with what she had done. Like she was afraid of Draco Malfoy.

"You mean you got him..." Ron started.

"Yes, I did."

"Have I ever told you how much I love you?" Ron said, hugging Hermione tightly. Ever since Dumbledore's funeral, Ron had felt feelings for Hermione that he had never known for any other girl. Hugging her sent an electrical shock throughout his body, but hearing what Malfoy had tried to do to her made him angry, no, not angry, upset would be a better word. He was upset that he would never have the guts to be able to make a move like he was. It seemed so easy for him, but Ron felt that with time, Hermione would be his. Who was going to take her away from him? Malfoy?

Draco Malfoy stood up, finally able to get the sickening pain out of his stomach. He had been hit in that area before, but never quite so hard. Normally, if a girl were to do a thing like that to him, he would immediately hate her, but seeing as she was the one he longed for, he could do nothing but want her even more. He dusted himself off and stepped out the door, deciding to look for Pansy for a quick shag before he reached Hogwarts. Just because he was into Hermione, didn't mean he couldn't have some fun along the side.

He walked down the deserted aisle when all of a sudden a hand reached out and pulled him into a dark compartment. He heard the door lock shut and noticed that the windows were covered. He could hear the rustling of clothing and could soon feel hands at the bottom of his jumper.

"What's going on?" he hissed. "Who is this?"

"This is your dream come true and it doesn't matter who this is" a female voice said. Thank God it was female. He had had males hitting on him before. Not exactly a pleasant experience. But seeing as this was female, it was a hell of a lot different.

He could feel his jumper being pulled over his head and a pair of naked breasts being pressed against him. He ran his hands down her body, finding her completely naked, yet very fit. This body definitely wasn't Pansy. A pair of lips met his in a wild and passionate kiss that was mind blowing. He could feel every inch of her mouth. As she kissed him, her lips quickly moved down his neck, gently nibbling and sucking on it as her hands reached to undo his belt buckle. His pants fell down to his ankles as he was pushed onto the cushioned seats. His boxers were being pulled off as well as he heard the birth control spell being mumbled. A slight light illuminated the body of the female who was covered in freckles. He couldn't recall ever having sex with a girl who was speckled in freckles. He could feel her climb onto him, a moan escaping her lips. This girl was wild on top of him. She rode him off into the sunset, making him want to scream aloud with pleasure. He had never felt anything like this before. She was so tight, so perfect as she continued to moan and groan. A virgin! She had to be a virgin! There was no other explanation. He had never had a virgin before, and this would explain the wonderful, tight feeling that had overtaken him. He could feel everything building up inside. He was shaking and so was she. It was then that she let out a piercing moan and he could feel her tighten even more, shaking and collapsing on him as he felt a surge of energy run through his body finishing him off. He wiped the sweat off of his forehead when he felt the pair of lips pierce him once more. Suddenly a blindfold was tied around his eyes and he couldn't see a thing.

"Why is this thing over my eyes?" he asked, but not getting an answer but the sound of a door closing instead. He reached up over his eyes and took the blindfold off.

"Lumos" he muttered, lighting up the room. Nobody was in sight, except for the clothes on the floor. He quickly put them back on and left the compartment. There were no students in sight down the aisle.

The warning bell sounded on the train stating that they would be arriving at Hogsmeade shortly. Draco quickly hurried to the changing rooms to change into his robes. The train ride had been a long one, but he knew that he would get his prize.

A/N -> I know, I know, it may be a little soon, but it fits well with what the potion has done. Please review. Thanks

Riley