Chapter 2

Eternity

His P.O.V.

Owls. Why owls? They're so bloody messy. Hmm, a letter, I think, not bothering with breakfast. Seems official, yet there's a Hogwarts seal on it. Wonder what it could be.

Dear Mister Draco Malfoy,

On behalf of the entirety of Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry, I wish

to congratulate you on your new position as Head Boy. Your rooms are settled in the

West Wing, behind the portrait of the Four Founders. The password is: Eternity.

Hogwarts Headmistress

Minerva McGonagal

My mouth hangs open, staring in shock at the title.

"Head Boy huh?" my best mate Blaise Zabini says from beside me.

"Congratulations Drakey darling," Parkinson says from across the table, trying to sound seductive. Shuddering, I turn back to the letter.

"Who's the Head –" someone says, but is cut off mid-sentence by a squeal from the Gryffindor table.

No. It can't be. Not –

"Granger, go figure. Should have seen that one coming a mile away," Blaise commented from my side. I sit silently. Utter shock portrayed on my face.

Her P.O.V.

Breakfast is as usual, absolutely delicious. I'm so glad to be back at Hogwarts, at last.

"Ronald, do you think you could chew with your mouth closed?" I ask, and I know I sound a little disgusted.

"Thur ding Miney," he replies, mouth still full, and smiling like a goon.

"Yeah mate, it is pretty gross," Harry inputs a little sheepishly.

"Mail Call!!!" Seamus Finnigan shouts from somewhere around the middle of the table.

Oh I hope it's from mum, I miss her already. Oh! There's Ophelia now! Ophelia lands on the table in front of me and I remove the letter from her leg. She then decides to eat what's left of my breakfast.

Without looking at the seal, I tear the letter open.

Dear Miss Hermione Granger,

On behalf of the entirety of Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry, I wish

to congratulate you on your new position as Head Girl. Your rooms are settled in the

West Wing, behind the portrait of the Four Founders. The password is: Eternity.

Hogwarts Headmistress

Minerva McGonagal

Suddenly I can't help the excited squeal that escapes my lips.

"Mione! What is it?" Lavender asks from beside Ron.

"I'm Head Girl!" I shout excitedly, standing up and showing my friends the letter.

Suddenly, the table erupts into cheers and applauds.

Hmm, I wonder who the Head Boy is, I think, glancing around the Great Hall.

My eyes fall on a piece of paper being waved in the air. Low and behold, the one person I wasn't expecting, Him, holding the paper, a sly smirk on his face.

No…

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