Summary: Everything was going perfect in Hermione's life. Until someone she thought she could trust does something unforgivable. With her new found friendship with Draco, can he be the one to make her feel alive again? Dramione pairing. Warnings: Rape, Lemon, Language. Major Ron, Harry, and Ginny bashing. Evil Ron, Bitchy Ginny, Dick Harry, and Sweet and protective Draco.
I DO NOT OWN THIS IF I WERE J.K ROWLING I WOULD HAVE PUT DRACO AND HERMIONE TOGETHER IN THE BOOKS
This take place in 7th year. Dumbledore is NOT dead.
This first chapter isn't going to be that good, I'm just trying to get things going.
*Tap tap tap* Hermione groaned, and pulled her covers tighter around her body, blocking out the annoying sound.
*Tap tap tap* The noise got louder as she put her pillow over her head.
She shot up in bed as she finally realized the noise was coming from her window.
She looked over and saw a Gorgeous White Owl constantly tapping it's beak against the glass.
She rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and stretched as she slowly got out of bed walking towards the window and opening it.
The owl swooped into her room and landed on her bed, Hooting contentedly at finally being in out of the cold.
"Morning Hedwig." Hermione yawned, as she untied the letter from it's leg.
She handed the owl some treats and a sickle as she read the letter.
You should come out to the burrow for the rest of Summer! We really miss you out here, and before you ask yes Mr.s Weasley did say it's okay. In fact, she smacked me upside the head for even having to ask haha.
Hope to see you soon!
She put the letter on her bed as she ran downstairs. "Mum, dad is it okay if I go to the Weasleys for the rest of the summer?" She asked excitedly.
Her parents looked at each other for a second, before her father sighed. "Fine I guess, but you Better not be rooming with Ron." He said, referring to her boyfriend of 3 months.
Hermione laughed "Daddy I'll be rooming with Ginny like I always do!"
"Well then you better go ahead and pack your bags if you're gonna go." Hermione hugged her parents, before running back upstairs and grabbing a piece of paper and a pen.
My parents said I could come! I'm packing my bags right now. I'll be there later today.
She rolled the letter up, and tied it to Hedwigs leg. "Take this to Harry." With those words, the owl flew out of the window.
Hermione started packing her bags slowly, before smacking herself on the forehead. She stood up and grabbed her wand off of her bedside table, with a quick swish all of her things were packed and her suitcases were shrunk down small enough to fit in her pocket.
Being 17 rocks She thought to herself.
After showering and drying off, she dressed in a pair of jeans, and a fitting long sleeved pink top.
She looked at her hair in the mirror and sighed before attempting to brush it.
Ginny had always suggested she use a smoothing charm on her hair, but Ron told her he liked it natural so she kept it that way. Lately she'd been wondering if it was worth it.
She eventually gave up brushing it and just pulled it up into a ponytail.
After putting Crookshanks in his carrier she walked back downstairs to hug her parents.
"Take care of yourself honey. I love you." Her mother whispered as she embraced her. "I will mum." She said.
"What your mother said sweet pea." Her father said, never being good with emotions. "I know daddy. I love you too." She said as she grabbed the floo powder of the mantel.
She stepped into the fireplace and with one last smile at her parents she threw the floo powder down and yelled "The Burrow!" Before being engulfed in the green flames.
As soon as she stepped out of the fireplace she was pulled into an embrace. "How have you been Hermione?" Asked Harry as he pulled back, smiling at her.
"I've been great Harry, and you?" She asked. But before he had time to reply her name was called. She turned to see Ron running towards her.
He hugged her quickly before kissing her, Hermione felt the contentedness she always felt when his lips touched hers, as she kissed back.
"Hey." He said, looking at her with happiness in his eyes. "Hey yourself." She said smiling.
"Oh Hermione! Darling, how are you?" Mr.s Weasley asked, as she ran into the room.
"I'm great Mr.s Weasley." Hermione said, as Mr.s Weasley hugged her tightly.
"That's wonderful, where's your things dear?" She asked, looking around for Hermione's luggage.
"Oh right here." She said pulling her luggage out of her pocket and putting it back to normal.
"Mum, Crookshanks just appeared in my room is Her-Oh hello Hermione!" Ginny said as she ran down the stairs to hug Hermione.
"Well enough of this lollygagging around, let's get some dinner in you children." Mr.s Weasley said as she walked back to the kitchen.
Later that night found Ginny and Hermione in their room giggling as they talked about Harry and Ron.
"Goodness 'Mione Ron's barely shut up about you! You'd think he liked you or something." Ginny said, smirking.
"Him? Like me? Never would have guessed!" Hermione laughed.
Ginny suddenly smiled really big. "I think Harry is going to ask me out!" She said, giggling excitedly.
"Really? What has he said?" Hermione asked, happy for Ginny, who had liked Harry for 6 years.
"Well he hasn't said anything really, but he blushes every time I walk in the room, and I overheard Ron telling Harry to man up and just ask her. Hopefully he was talking about me." Ginny sighed happily.
Hermione watched her for a second before laughing. "You've got it bad." She said.
"Oh please like you don't drool over Ron all the time." Ginny said.
"Actually no, I don't. I mean I love him, but I don't drool over him. Is that bad?" Ginny stared at her for a minute with a blank expression before laughing. "Well he isn't attractive so I don't blame you." Ginny said, getting hysterical when Hermione smacked her arm.
"Ron is plenty attractive!" Hermione said.
"He's definitely not the most attractive guy in school."
"Well so? He doesn't have to be attractive. I'm sure you don't think Harry is the most attractive guy in school." Hermione said, crossing her arms.
"No Harry isn't I'll give you that. But I know who is." Ginny said, biting her lip.
"Oh yeah? Who?" Hermione asked.
"Draco Malfoy. No doubt." Ginny smirked.
"What?" Hermione shouted.
"Yes, Mmm the things I would do to that body." Ginny licked her lips.
"Ginerva Weasley!" Hermione said, appalled at how her friend was acting.
"You can not deny he is fucking sexy!"
"Yes I can, and I am." Hermione said, turning her nose up.
"Denial is not just a river in Egypt Hermione. You don't have to like someone to think they are sexy." Ginny said, rolling her eyes.
Hermione held her ground for an entire 30 seconds before breaking. "Okay okay. I'll admit, he is easy on the eyes. But his huge ego makes him unlikable."
The next morning during breakfast the Hogwarts letters came.
"Hermione yours is thicker then ours." Said Ron, frowning confusedly.
After reading the regular letters and her school supply list she opened the extra letter.
Dear Hermione Granger,
Congratulations, you've been chosen to be the Head girl this year! With this title, comes many more responsibilities and your own private dorm, shared with the Head boy of course.
Hope that you are well,
Deputy Headmistress Minerva McGonagall
"I got Head girl!" Hermione yelled excitedly holding up her head girl badge that came with the letter.
Many congratulations were passed around.
"This calls for a celebration!" Mr. Weasley shouted, and with a flick of his wand butter beers appeared before everyone.
Ron sat beside Hermione and laced his fingers through hers, smiling at her. Hermione smiled back before noticing something off in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" She whispered in his ear.
"Can I congratulate you in my own way?" He asked, his voice taking on a husky tone.
"What way is that?" Hermione asked, confused.
"Well, I can't show you now. It's a surprise, but after breakfast I'll have Harry take Ginny out on his broom. Come up to my room when they leave." His hand started slowly rubbing circles on her thigh as he said this.
30 minutes later Hermione was slowly walking up the steps to Ron's room attempting to figure out what he could possibly surprise her with.
Suddenly remembering that she had talked about wanting a new type of quill that didn't need to have ink she got excited and climbed the steps faster.
"Okay Ron, what is it?" She asked, sounding giddy even to herself.
Before Ron answered, he locked and spelled the door.
"This is something I know you'll enjoy as much as me. It's been hard for me to wait so long, but I did it for you."
"Ron, what are you talking-" She was cut off by him roughly pressing his lips against hers, causing their teeth to bang together.
"Ow Ronald!" She exclaimed, rubbing her mouth.
He went to kiss her again, but she stopped him.
"Ron what exactly is it that you want?" She asked.
He leaned in and whispered in her ear. "I want to take of your clothes and shag you right here on the bed."
"Ronald Bilius Weasley! I think not! We've barely been together for 3 moths and you want to do that?" She was shocked to say the least, she never thought him to be the type to want that so early in a relationship.
"It's not wrong to want it Hermione. Most blokes don't even wait this long for it. Why should I?" He was getting mad.
"Well Ron, I'm sorry. But I don't want it." She said, crossing her arms.
"You mean you don't want me." His nostrils flared and his breathing became heavier.
"Oh my god, I never said that. I'm leaving, bye." With a quick alohamora she stormed out of his room, and downstairs.
"Mr.s Weasley, is it alright if I go to Diagon Alley to get my stuff for school? I really need some fresh air." Hermione asked, hopefully.
"Well of course dear. Actually we'll all go! As soon as Harry and Ginny get back we'll get ready." Mr.s Weasley smiled.
"Oh, well do you think I could go on ahead? There is a book I'm really interested in getting, and then I could meet you at Bourgin and Burkes?" Hermione lied only slightly, she already had the book.
"Well I guess, but be careful! There's a bunch of riffraff running around Diagon Alley. Keep your wand ready at all times."
"I will Mr.s Weasley."
After getting her things ready she stepped into the fireplace and shouted "Diagon Alley!"
As she walked out of the fireplace that led to Diagon Alley she noticed how the rise of Voldemort really was scaring people. There were maybe 50 people-that she could see-walking the streets.
After withdrawing 100 galleons from Gringotts, she set off for the bookstore to get what she needed that year.
Her book list was:
Advanced potions- Level 1.
Advanced Transfiguration- Level 2
Knowing Dark Spells and their counter curses- Book 1 and 2.
Arithmancy- Level 3
Advanced Charms- Level 2
How to care for poisonous magical creatures
Herbology- Level 1
Astrology-The stars and their unknown meanings!
After finding the books she needed she started browsing through the fiction novels.
"Well well well, if it isn't Granger!" That was a voice she knew all to well.
She turned and her breath caught in her throat.
He had stopped putting gel in his hair and it hung perfectly in his face, just barely covering his left eye. His silver eyes pierced through her, something in them looked different. And even though he was fully clothed you could see that he had muscles.
Damn Ginny for putting thoughts in her head!
"What do you want Malfoy." She asked, sounding bored.
"Just to talk to my favorite little muggle-born." He sneered, stepping closer to her.
There's something different about him, but what is it. She thought to herself
"I'm really not in the mood. Why don't we save it for school, at least there I can avoid you."
"Think again. In fact, I'm thinking you'll be seeing me a whole lot more then usual." He smirked, taking yet another step closer.
She realized she had been backing away from him as her back hit the bookcase behind her.
"What do you mean Malfoy." She glared at him.
"Well, assuming you're Head Girl, I'll be the first face you see every single morning." He was so close to her now she could smell him, he smelled amazing.
"Are you trying to tell me you're Head Boy?" She laughed, as if he were smart enough to get that position.
"You don't believe me?" He asked, feigning hurt.
"Head positions are chosen by the headmaster, and he chooses the most responsible students with the highest grades." She huffed.
"Believe it or not Granger, I'm in second place when it comes to grades, I'm only 5 points behind you." He actually smiled this time.
Her eyes widened slightly, not wanting to believe it.
"Prove it." She said, hoping beyond hope he was lying.
Her hopes were crushed when he pulled a badge out of his pocket that had Head Boy written on it in gold letters.
"I assure you Granger, I'm getting head this year." His double-meaning was not lost on Hermione, he winked as she blushed.
"Well I'll be seeing you Muggy, every day, for the entire school year." With every word he drew himself closer, to the point that his lips were brushing against hers.
Her eyes started fluttering closed, and when she opened them fully again, he was gone.
She mentally slapped herself for letting him get to her like that.
The door opened and she looked up to see Ron coming in, as soon as he saw her he ran over and pulled her into his arms.
"Mione I'm so sorry, I was being a prick I know. Can you forgive me?" He asked sounding completely sincere.
"Of course Ron, it's okay." She smiled into his chest.
If only she could see his eyes, she'd know he was lying.
He leaned down and kissed her sweetly
She kissed back for a second before pulling away. "Let's go ahead and meet up with your family and Harry."
"Okay." He smiled, lacing his fingers through hers as they walked out of the book store.
Two weeks later found the Weasley clan plus Hermione and Harry at Kings cross station
"Does everyone have their things?" Mr.s Weasley asked for the fifth time since that morning.
"Yes mum." Ron said, rolling his eyes.
After checking once more they all walked through Platform 9¾.
Mr.s Weasley hugged them all tightly and kissed them on the cheek. "I expect you all to be on your best behavior this year." She said, mostly directing that to Harry and Ron.
"Yeah yeah mum, we know." Ron said, ready to just get on the train.
After hugging them once more Mr.s Weasley finally let them go, it took them a little bit but they finally found a compartment to sit in.
"Well, I won't be able to be here very long, I have to go sit in the Heads compartment for the rest of the ride there." Hermione sighed, not looking forward to spending alone time with Malfoy.
"If Malfoy tries anything tell us and we'll kill him." Harry said.
"Guys I can take care of myself, but if anything happens which I doubt it will, I will tell you about it." She sighed, annoyed by how over protective they were.
"You know we care about you 'Mione, we'd hate for anything to happen to you." Harry said, smiling at her.
"I know Harry." She smiled back, before grabbing a book and walking towards the Heads compartment.
She sighed in relief at seeing Malfoy wasn't there yet, and stretched out on one of the seats and opened her book.
She was so into he book she didn't hear the compartment door open and shut, or the foot steps coming closer, or see the face leaning close to hers.
"Hey Granger." Malfoy suddenly said, causing her scream and fall off the seat. When she stood back up he was sitting on the opposite bench laughing his ass off.
"Oh ha ha ha sooo funny." Hermione glared as she went to sit back down, but tripped on her book, launching herself into his lap.
Professor McGonagall walked in to see Hermione straddling Draco and her eyes widened.
"Though I am very glad to see you two getting along so well I'd like you to get along on opposite sides of the compartment." She said, clearing her throat.
Instantly Hermione blushed and started stuttering. "I assure you professor it wasn't at all what it looked like! I simply fell and unfortunately fell into his lap right when you walked in."
Draco agreed. "As if I'd ever willingly touch her!" He huffed, pretending to wipe invisible dirt from his clothes.
"Well I came here to go over the rules for the Head students before we were joined by the prefects so if you could please sit down in your proper seats." McGonagall said, waiting for Hermione to sit before continuing.
"Now, as you know you will be sharing a common room. You of course will have separate bedrooms, but a joint bathroom. I expect you two to be on your best behaviors at all times." She paused here to look at Draco.
"As Heads you will be expected to be role models for the other students, so as to support house unity you are to be partnered in all of your classes together." She paused once more, waiting for the complaints.
"What?" They both screamed, appalled at this rule.
"Great now I'll fail all of my assignments!" Hermione huffed.
"Well I'm gonna be stuck around a bossy muggle-born all year! This sucks!" Draco was beyond pissed.
"Mister Malfoy! Please watch your tongue. Now these are non-negotiable so don't even try to get out of them. Also you will be patrolling every other night together from 10 to 11:30, just simply checking to make sure all of the students are in bed. Filch will take over after that. The prefects can choose what nights they want in the week to patrol, and if any of them are sick you will take over for them. Any questions?" She finished.
Both students shook their heads no, and she smiled.
"Also if Either of you are caught fighting you will receive detention, so I advise you get along." With that, she turned and left the compartment.
"Well Malfoy you heard her, I suggest we call a truce. It will make things easier." Hermione stuck her hand out for him to shake.
He stared at it for a second before shaking it. "Fine, but don't expect me to be your best friend, and this truce does Not extend to Potty and your little weasel boyfriend."
Hermione bit back the snide remark and agreed.
The ride to the school was pretty uneventful after that.
Well here's the first chapter, this was really just a filler chapter to get things going so it wasn't all that interesting, sorry if I bored you to bits. I'll have the second chapter uploaded very soon because I know the first chapter sucked majorly