Not What You Think

Chapter 1

Hermione Granger was sick of sitting in the car.  Her parents had dragged her on a vacation.  They'd driven all through the country, visiting famous landmarks and staying with not-so-famous relatives.  But she was finally home, the car was pulling into the driveway.  Finally, she could get some owls to Ron and Harry, learn something about the magical world she had abandoned to go on this vacation.

As Hermione stepped out of the car, she saw a mass of black cloth on the front steps of her house.  She went to see what it was while her parent unloaded the car.  When Hermione approached the cloth, she saw it slowly moving up and down.  Then she saw a hand and a tuft of white-blond hair.  She gasped.  On Hermione Granger's front porch, covered in blood and deathly pale, was Draco Malfoy.

A/N: Sorry, it's really short, but I wanted to leave a cliffy J.  I know, I'm so mean.  But the next chapter should be up this weekend.  So review and wait expectantly.  If no one wants me to continue this fic, I won't, but it's my first one and I hope you all like it!