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Hermione could tell it would be a long ride to Hogsmeade Station. “At least I don’t have to deal with Harry, Ron, or the Ferret” she thought aloud. Malfoy had left to go hang out with Crabbe and Goyle. Hermione had the compartment to herself. She took out her CD player, a muggle device used to play music, and started singing along with the song.
Time stops for no one and goes on unaware It's easy not to notice It's easy not to care Conversation circles As money changes hands Been standing in the middle I've been caught up in the spin Out of the confusion The static and the noise You got my attention You made me wanna... Live its the last moonrise and Scream just like no one's there Lose all of my defenses Hold you, touch you, love you like its A very last moment in time It seems like I woke up beneath a different sky And I'm drunk on what I'm seeing Through these open eyes All the little ways you move me All the pieces you expose The illusion I held on to You've got me letting go I just wanna stay here soaking up the rain Falling out around me wash the world away Live its the last moonrise and Scream just like no one's there Lose all of my defenses Hold you, touch you, love you like its A very last moment in time Let me feel you next to me Let me taste the breath you breathe Open up the space between us Live its the last moonrise and Scream just like no one's there Lose all of my defenses Hold you, touch you, love you like its A very last moment in time Live its the last moonrise and Scream just like no one's there Lose all of my defenses Hold you, touch you, love you like its A very last moment in time
Hermione was so caught up in singing, that she hadn’t noticed Malfoy leaning against the doorframe. *Flashback* He had gone to do his rounds on the train, when Draco heard someone singing. The smooth, silky voice was captivating. He followed the angelic sound, when he got to the Head’s compartment. No way he thought. That can’t be Granger. He had been leaning against the frame for a good minute, until Hermione finally noticed him. *End Flashback* “What do you want Draco?” Hermione asked, with a bit of shock in her voice. She called me Draco... he thought. “Nothing, Mudblood. I just heard your singing, and thought someone was dying.” he sneered, giving her a look that could kill. Only he knew that what he had just said was far from the truth. Hermione had the voice of an angel. Did I just think of her as Hermione? This can’t be happening. I’m not supposed to have feelings for Grang...the mudblo...Hermio... HER! he thought, mentally slapping himself across the face. He looked back, expecting to see Hermione, but she was gone. When Draco went to leave the compartment, he was surprised to see Professor Dumbledore standing in the doorway. “Hello Mr. Malfoy” Dumbledore said. “Hello Professor. Are you in need of something?” Draco queried. “Indeed I am Mr. Malfoy. I was wondering if you could fetch Ms. Granger for me. I need to speak with you both.” he said, his eyes twinkling in the light. “Of course Sir.” Draco said with a smile. Once he left, a scowl found its way to his face. He reached Hermione’s compartment, and flung the door open. “Weasle-Bee, Potty, Little Weasel, Mudblood” he spat. “What the hell do you want Malfoy?” Harry said. “Cool your jets Potter. I’m here for Granger.” Draco smirked. "She's not going anywhere you you ferret!" Ron, who was now standing, said with his wand pointed at Malfoy. "Sticking up for your girlfriend Weasley? How sickeningly sweet." Draco spat, now facing Hermoine. “Dumbledore is waiting for us, so any day now would be good Mudblood.” He felt sick inside. Draco knew it was wrong to call Hermione mudblood. Hermione left the compartment, leaving Malfoy in her wake, and entered the Head’s Compartment, greeting Professor Dumbledore. “Good afternoon Ms. Granger. I see Mr. Malfoy found you” Dumbledore greeted. “Yes,” Hermione said, shooting a disapproving look at Malfoy, “he did.” “Good. Now, if you both will take a seat, we have some important matters to discuss.” Dumbledore pointed to the seats opposite himself, motioning them to sit down. Hermione and Draco both took a seat, and looked back to Dumbledore. He cleared his throat and began. “First and foremost, let me congratulate you on becoming Head Boy and Girl. It is a great honor to uphold. I believe you two will represent Hogwarts wonderfully.” Hermione and Draco smiled. “Second, being Head Boy and Girl, you need to be civil to one another. You will sit next to each other in class, and set good examples for the other students.” Draco and Hermione both frowned at the idea, but nodded their heads in understanding. “Ah. We will be arriving at Hogsmeade Station in about 15 minutes. Please change into your robes. I must leave, to go check on some last minute preparations. Dumbledore stood, and went to leave, but turned around. “Oh. Before I forget, after the feast, please meet me at the staff table so I can show you to your new dormitory. See you soon!” With that being said, Dumbledore left with a *pop*, leaving Hermione and Draco, with a combination of surprise, and disgust, on their faces.
A/N: Haha... do you like it? Please R/R! Don't you guys just love the banner!? Thanks Morgan (orligirl)!

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