I. Am. BACK...again! It seems like I've been updating more and more lately. I guess it's because you guys are demanding it, huh? Well here is the chapter when everyone gets to Hogwarts...

Chapter Ten

Draco's Point of View

I wonder what Malfoy is looking at me like that for...

Granger said mentally. Her eyes roamed over my facial features and I didn't look away from her angelic face. Wow...I did not just think that.

I wonder why my Mystery Man hasn't replied yet...

Mystery Man? What?

My gaze returned to my journal as I replied.

What are you doing right now, love?

Well, I'm in the Prefect Cabin. Why do you ask?

My eyes widened and I looked over at Granger. She had a journal perched on her lap and a quill in her hand. Could Granger be the one that I called 'love'? No. She couldn't be? She was so not like my mystery girl. She was annoying and cocky! She was nothing like mystery girl.

O-Or was she? Was she really that bad? Was she really that annoying?

Of course she was...wasn't! She wasn't that annoying. She wasn't annoying at all. She knew what she wanted and she knew what she was talking about.

She wasn't cocky. She knew that she was smart and that was defiantly not a bad thing. She was... beautiful.

She was absolutely beautiful.

Hermione's Point of View

Well, I'm in the Prefect Cabin. Why do you ask?

Malfoy was staring at me again. His eyes were wide and frantic. He looked like he was in complete and utter shock.

You look beautiful.

What? How did he know where I was? How could he be seeing me right now.

How do you know?

I saw you today. I'm not going to tell you who I am yet. You'll have to wait until

Why do you get to know who I am, but I don't get to know who you are? I am sensing some unfairness here!

I'm not telling you who I am yet because you probably would never ever talk to me again. You'd call me foul names and not want to see me. That's why I'm being "unfair" right now. I'm not doing it to taught you.

My eyebrows scrunched together, just like they always did when I was thinking too hard. I never called anybody foul names! Well, maybe sometimes I did. But that's beside the point. How could I ever call my mystery man foul names? That was beyond me.

Oh and love... you should go change into your robes. We'll be arriving soon and Head Girl needs to look good.

Ha. Ha.

That was my short and simple reply as I grabbed my uniform and told Ron that I was going to change.

I found the restroom easily and slipped into it. I stripped of my clothes and pulled on the required uniform for Hogwarts.

After adjusting the Maroon and Gold tie, I stared at myself in the mirror with a satisfied smirk. I looked pretty hot. If I may say so myself. Ginny and I had worked on a spell to control my frizzy hair and now it hung in perfect spiral curls. The skin hugging blouse and tie curved it self around my now visible form. The skirt may have been an inch too short, but who cared at this point. Certainly not me, that's for sure! I traded my old Penny Loafers for some black heels. Nothing too fancy, but defiantly an upgrade. They were at least three inches high (I needed a height boost) and were strappy.

I applied some mascara and light eyeshadow as I gazed at myself in approval. I knew Ginny would be proud. I collected my clothing and purse and slipped back out of the lavatory. Instantly I heard a wolf whistle from behind me. Usually I would have blushed, but right now...it was a boost of confidence. I turned my head back to see who it was and I was surprised to see that it came from Blaise Zabini.

He gave me a panty dropping smile. Oh shit! Did I just say "panty dropping". Merlin, help me if I did. He winked and I gave him a smirk as I swayed my hips and strutted away.

I received at least three more wolf whistles on my return to the Prefect cabin. And let's just say that my confidence was on a high!

I took my seat next to Ron with a silent smile. He glanced up and then back down, but then looked back up again with bewildered eyes.

"Y-You look amazing, Hermione." He whispered and continued to stare at me.

"Thank you, Ronald, but I highly doubt that I look amazing in school robes." I scoffed and looked down with another silent smile. I was working the modest card with him.

I ignored all the other little compliment (I think that's what they were) that came out of his mouth. Most of them sounded like "Mhm" or "Y-Y-You-u-u."

A few minutes later, Professor McGonagall came in and cleared her throat.

"Alright," She spoke in her wise voice. "Our new Head Boy, Mr. Malfoy, and our new Head Girl, Miss Granger, will be in charge of patrolling on the highest levels of campus and around the Forbidden Forest. Ravenclaw Prefects will be in charge of the mid-section of campus. Hufflepuff Prefects you shall patrol the ground floors. While Slytherin and Gryfinndor will be taking the outskirts of the campus. Am I clear?"

"Crystal clear, Professor." Everyone replied in a monotone. Patrols were fun when you weren't talking about them. Does that make sense. Probably not, but oh well.

"Good," McGonagall replied and gave all of us our new badges. "Sorry for not mailing these, but they might not have made it to you."

Nobody questioned her because everyone already knew. The owl post these days was not to be trusted.

"We will be arriving soon. Please make sure to help other students to their proper carriages and don't leave until everyone is in the Prefect carriage. Understood?"

"Yes, Professor." Monotonic voices replied in understanding...or boredom.

"Good," She nodded and left the room.

Everyone sighed in relief before grabbing their carried on luggage. Ron safely tucked away his Quidditch book and pulled his backpack over his shoulder.

"I guess we're just going to meet up with Harry and Ginny at dinner, huh?"

"It certainly appears that way, Ron." I replied and nudged his shoulder. "It's going to be us and a whole bunch of Prefects for about thirty minutes."

"Oh joy," He grumbled and we all waited for the train to pull to a stop at Hogwarts.

The best place on the planet.

Okay! So...I'll probably be updating again tomorrow! That's good news, right? Oh and this chapter was over 1300 words! That's a big deal for me! Well, I shall see you tomorrow. Or not really see you...but you understand, right? Good! And...BYE! (i love you all)