A/N: This is long chapter! Please review on what you think!
Draco woke up nervous. He would be seeing everyone from the war. He didn't know what they would say about him. He went to the bathroom and pulled off his clothes. He noticed he was taller and his cheek bones were more pronounced. He looked at his eyes to make sure they were still stormy blue. He made note that they were and got in the shower. The hot water felt good on his skin. It relaxed some of his nerves. He started thinking about Hermione again. She could never leave his thoughts. He rolled his eyes. He thought about how skinny she was last year during the war when he saw her. How unhealthy she looked. He got out of the shower and looked in the mirror. He almost let out a scream. His eyes as Blaise had said were pitch black. I'm not going to tell my mother of this. Just hope it's gone by the time I am down stairs. He thought. He nodded his head and went to his room and put some clothes on. He went to the bathroom one last time to check his eyes. They still had a black tint but not enough to notice. He sighed and walked out the door. He had a warm fuzzy feeling and he didn't know why.
Hermione was the last one awake. They all decided since she was head girl and was already packed she could sleep in for a couple minutes. It was Ginny who woke her up.
"Hermione, time to get dressed. We let you sleep in, but mum told me if you wanted a warm breakfast to come get you." Ginny said.
"I'll be right there." Hermione said after she yawned. Ginny walked out of the room so Hermione could get dressed. It didn't take her long considering she had her clothes laid out beside the night before. She put her pajamas in her trunk, shrunk it, and put in her pocket. She smiled when she thought about being head girl. Then walked down the stairs were she smelled the warm food Ms. Weasley cooked. Hermione was half way down the stairs when she fell. She fell down 2 flights of stairs. Luckily she didn't hit her head, but she managed to twist her left wrist. At least I can still write. She thought when all the Weasleys came to see what happened.
"'Mione, you all right?" Harry asked.
"Yea, I fell down the stairs and twisted my wrist. It will be fine. I just need something to wrap it up in." She said. Ms. Weasley went to go get some bandages.
"You sure your alright 'Mione?" Harry asked.
"Yes, can you help me up?" She asked. Harry rolled his eyes and picked her up from under the arms and put her on her feet.
"Here you go dear." Ms. Weasley said when she walked back in.
"Thanks." She said before wrapping up her wrist. After a few winces and asking for help she had her hand bandaged.
"We must be going! Or you all are going to miss the train!" She said pushing them all out the door.
"Congrats again Hermione. Be good you all!" Ms. Weasley said, waved and walked back through the barrier.
"Well, I am going to get on the train and find the heads compartment. I will tell you all when I find out who head boy is. Bye!" Hermione said then walked away.
Draco was thinking of no other than Hermione. He couldn't stop! He would remember the smell of her hair. The way her eyes would sparkle in the sunlight. How they would turn to honey chocolate when she was happy.
"Dude, your eyes!" Blaise said.
"What about them?" Draco said.
"They were black again! You have to tell your mother."
"I will. But not right now. You know she won't tell me anything. "When you're ready." Is what she said." He looked away from Blaise when he felt something. It was like a tug trough out his whole body. Then he saw her. Her hair was a little passed her shoulders. She had a smile on her face that would make anyone smile after they had seen it. He wanted to go over there and hold her. Smell her hair for himself instead of when she walked by. Then he saw some stop her. It was Cormac McLaggen. He let out a small growl. Her smile faltered some. He could hear what they were saying.
"What do you McLaggen?" She asked
"Well, that's no way to greet someone." He said with a cheeky grin. Hermione rolled her eyes.
"I need to go now." She said then tried walking away. McLaggen grabbed her left wrist. She looked back with pain in her eyes. That's when he saw the bandage. "Let go of me." She said.
"No. I wanted to talk to you alone, but here will do. Will you be my girlfriend?" He asked. She laughed at him.
"Let go of me now. And no I won't be your girlfriend." She said. Draco looked over and saw his face. McLaggens face was as red as Weasleys hair. He tightened his grip on her hand. She let a soft cry.
"I will make you mine!" He leant down and kissed her. She tried pushing him away, but Draco saw that she was in pain because he still had a grip of her wrist. Draco had this sense of rage. He didn't know where it came from. His vision started going red.
"Hey McLaggen!" Draco yelled. McLaggen looked up.
"Mate what are you doing?" Blaise said. Draco looked over and Blaise's eyes widened. "Mate your eyes! And you are radiating fury! What's wrong with you?" Draco turned around to McLaggen.
"Let go of her." He said in a deep, low, serious voice.
"What are you going to do about it?" McLaggen asked in a cocky voice.
"Let go of her." He said again. All he could see was red. He didn't know what was happening. McLaggen let go of her and walked up to Draco. Draco was at least 2 inches taller so McLaggen had to look up.
"Why do you even care?" He said.
"You were hurting her and I am pretty sure she said to go away." Draco stared him dead in the eye. McLaggen backed down when he saw Draco's eyes. They were creepy. Pitch black.
"Fine, but I will get her." With that he walked away. Hermione walked up to him and put her hand on his arm. She felt him start to relax. He looked down and she saw his eyes. A stormy blue with a tint of black. The colors went well together. She thought.
"Thank you, Draco." She said and started to blush. She liked the way she said Draco.
"No problem." He said with a smile that she had never seen before. But, it was something she could get used to. His smile was infectious. She smiled back. "We should get on the train before it leaves."
"Yeah." She started to head to the train when she felt someone lightly tug her arm.
"Do you want to sit with me and Blaise? I have to sit in the head's compartment. Wonder who the head girl is." He said. Hermione giggled. Draco looked at her with an eyebrow raised. "Do you know?" She nodded. "Who?"
"Me." She said.
"I should have guessed. Come on." He turned around to see Blaise in shock. "What is it?" Draco asked him.
"I'll have to ask later." How did his eyes and his mood all change when Granger touched him? They got on the train without another word.
