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Narrator's Point of View.
"Hermione! Oi! Hermione! Come here!" The warm voice of Ronald Weasley met Hermione Granger's ears as she emerged through the barrier that hid platform 9 ¾ from the muggle world.
"Ronald!" Hermione shrieked as she ran into The red head's arms. He had grown considerably taller so she had to stand on her tippie toes to hug him properly. She kissed Ron on the cheek causing his ears to turn a deep shade of scarlet. "I missed you so much!" she said finally releasing him.
"How was your summer?" Ron asked, looking quite pleased with himself.
"Oh, it was fantastic!" she said. "We visited Milan! Oh Ron it was beautiful!" she breathed. "How was yours?"
"Boring, as usual" Ron replied.
"At least none of you guys had to be shut up with the Dursleys" a voice declared from behind them. A smile unfurled from the corner of Hermione's lips as she spun around and rushed into the arms of her other best friend, Harry Potter.
"Nice to see you too Hermione" he said struggling to breathe. Hermione released him and planted a kiss on his cheek.
"Fancy finding a compartment?" Harry asked gesturing towards the train.
"Oh no, sorry Harry, but – I didn't tell you did I? I'm Head Girl!" she squealed. "I have to meet in compartment D, to get acquainted with the Head Boy."
"I've got prefect duties mate" Ron said glumly. "Sorry Harry, but we got to get going."
"It's okay" Harry said breaking into a wide smile. "It's not your fault that you guys are rule abiding gits" Harry ducked as Hermione's fist sailed towards his face. "What did you do that for?" he smiled.
"That's for calling me a git!" Hermione challenged, as she picked up her stuff and headed towards her compartment at the back. "See you later" she said.
"Harry…do you notice anything different about Hermione?" Ron asked as Hermione slid into a compartment down the hall.
"Actually yeah, but I can't seem to put my finger on it." Harry frowned.
Hermione's Point of View
I open the door to compartment D, and am surprised to find it empty. I place my trunk on the luggage rack and sit down, waiting for nothing in particular. I guess I'm the first to get here. I lift my feet up onto the table in front of my seat and lean back. Oh yeah, thats the way to sit.
Suddenly I hear the door to the compartment fly open, and standing there, in the flesh, was none other than Draco Malfoy: my arch foe. Okay well that is a bit of an exaggeration, we hate each other, but i wouldn't say we are foes... enemies maybe...
"Granger, What are you doing here?" Malfoy says lazily, as he sits down opposite me.
"I'd ask you the same question" I say, sitting up and staring him in the eye. He snorts.
"I'm Head Boy, see? and seeing as this is the Head Boy and Girl's compart-" He stops suddenly examining my chest, or at least that's what i thought he was looking at. He is actually looking at my head girl badge.
"Are you shitting me?" I groan. " I refuse to live in the same room as you!"
"Trust me Granger, the feeling is mutual." He says. Oh God no! I have to share a room with Malfoy. just the thought of it makes me sick.
"EW!" I shriek, like a little girl running away from a worm. Malfoy's eyes glint evilly.
"Oh, come on Granger!" he snickers "you know you can't resist me!" It's true that he is quite good looking, with his blue grey eyes that always had a dangerous glint in them, and his silver blond hair always slightly covering his forehead and constantly falling into his eyes, forcing him to toss his head, and his full pink lips that were contantly used for smirking at his many many victims, and his mischievous smile that made him look like he just got away with something, and his perfect pale skin and slightly rosy cheeks.Umm...Earth to Hermione! what the HECK is wrong with you? You can't seriously think he's cute? This is Malfoy for crying out loud!
"You wish Malfoy!" I mutter before he catches me pause. Too late. He smirks, obviously quite pleased with the effect he thinks he has on me.
Draco's Point of View
"Sure Granger." I say as the compartment door slides open. It's the lunch trolley. Come to think about it, i am pretty hungry. I dig into my money bag -which i assure you was bulging with galleons-, and buy a crate of chocolate frogs. I begin visciously tearing them open when Granger starts laughing at me. I cock an eyebrow.
"Is something funny, Granger?" I say daring her to say yes.
"As a matter of fact yes." She guffaws. I glare at her menacingly. "You eat like a pig" How dare she compare me to an animal?
"Shut up Granger." I say as I chuck one of the empty chocolatee frog boxes at her. She's continuing to laugh. She looks beautiful when she laughs: her milk chocolate brown eyes twinkle, and her perfect nose scrunches ever so slighhtly and she tosses her head back, causing her curls to bounce... HOLD UP! Draco, what the HELL are you thinking? I tear my eyes away from her as I gulp down a couple more chocolate frogs. My eyes flick back to her face. There is something different about her...Surely she didn't look this attractive last year. Her hair... it's not bushy curls like it was before...more sleek and bouncy... and her body...Draco, don't go there...I am not attracted to Granger in any way, shape, or form. No way can a Malfoy possibly like a stupid know-it-all mudblood like her...
Narrator's Point of View
hums can you feel the love tonight
"Nothing good can come of this really...OUCH...Merlin this hurts! Why would i choose to eavesdrop from the outside of this window? MORON! Of all the other places i could've hidden, under the seats, on the other side of the compartment door, on the LUGGAGE RACK FOR PITY'S SAKE... OUCH...if one more tree branch hits me i am going to FLIP! Oh SHIT! Granger is looking this way!" ducks for cover "I don't get paid enough for this!"
"Awoooooooo"
"was that a wolf cry?" looks into the diistance "Screw this i'm going inside!" inches towards the nearest door
R&R please xD