A/N: Okay, hello everyone! This is my first Dramione fic, so pleassseeee review! And follow, if you like! I hope you like it.

Hermione walked down to the Prefect's compartment with Ron. All around them, kids laughed with each other, discussed summer, and exchanged sweets, while the train took them back to Hogwarts. Hermione felt the sense of pride she always got when doing something above average, and being a prefect was one of them.

"So Hermione…" Ron said awkwardly. Hermione looked over at him-or rather, looked up at him. Ron had grown another few inches over the summer, leaving Hermione well behind. "You excited?"

"For what?" She replied.

"You know school and stuff…I mean, now that we've done with our OWLs, you'll have to study ten times as hard this year…" Ron smiled awkwardly at her.

"OWLs! I've been waiting for these ever since I first learned about them!" Hermione said scoffingly, giving Ron a small glare. "Don't even act like you didn't know that!"

"Spoken truly like Hermione Granger." Ron smiled at her, and opened the compartment door. Hermione slid through gracefully, and Ron tried to mimick it. Instead though, he tripped over and nearly fell.

"Bloody 'ell." He muttered, trying to regain his balance.

"Making an entrance, aren't you Weasley?" Came a drawling voice from the back of the room. A voice that any of the trio would know the second they heard it.

"Back off, Malfoy." Hermione snapped, glancing over at him. She looked away quickly, towards Ron, but couldn't help herself. She looked over to him again.

He was standing against the wall, already in uniform. Over the summer he had also grown quite a bit, and he was a good inch or two above Hermione. His eyes were a clear, visible blue, and pierced into hers even from across the compartment. His hair, though still slicked back, was a glowing blond. Every girl in the room was glancing over at him every few seconds, just like Hermione.

Hermione looked away again. "You okay Ron?" She asked, trying to sound like she wasn't just staring at Malfoy.

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine." He pushed up the sleeves of his shirt and sat down. On a small table in the compartment was a piece of paper, with the groups they would be patrolling with.

"I'm with…." Ron turned green as he turned to Pansy Parkinson.

Hermione tried to look at it, but the others were crowded around it, making it too hard.

"Well Granger, isn't this a twist" Came a voice in her ear. Hermione turned slightly to see a wisp of blond hair next to her. Draco leaned down over her; Hermione could feel his breath on her ear. "Seems we'll be patrolling together today."

A/N: Okay, again, pleaseee review. I have a few more chapters up, and they won't be very long at first, I need to get in some details.