Draco's POV
Master...? came a faint voice out of no where. Young master Malfoy?, there it was again thought Draco still very much asleep even with his house elf misty trying her hardest to waken the young sleeping wizard, young master Draco its time to wake up and get ready for the train ride back to school you do not want to be late, im sorry to say but if the young master doesn't awaken right this moment i will have to get your mother, as soon as misty said the word's mother and get Draco shot up faster then the muggle cartoon called Sonic The Hedge-Hog. Draco got up and ran to the bathroom as fast as his shakey legs could take him, after closing and locking the door he got in to the heated running shower. The minute the heated liquid hit Draco's bare shoulders he let out a sigh of pure pleasure and releif. Sadly the amazing feeling had to end all to quickly for his liking. As soon as he got out he got himself dried off tied his towel around his waist and exited the bathroom then walked to his bed where his black suit was laying along with his freshly polished black leather shoes, when he finished getting dressed and ready he collected his trunk and shrunk it down with a spell before putting it in to his trouser pocket while he walked down the grand stair case to the main dining room for his last breakfast at home with his mother until the holidays. When he finished his teasty food he got up with his mother thanked misty and apperated to kings cross station, when they landed Draco hugged narcissa as tightly as he could without hurting her, when he finally but reluctantly pulled away he looked slightly down word to make eye contact with her, he had grown quite a bit since he last stood on this platform, he was now a lean 6'3 and was a lot more filled out across his chest, making his shoulders broden out quite a bit more then they had been in the months previous also making his arms substantially larger in width, his stomach was nice, flat and chizled with a very impressive 6 pack he had gotten from playing quidditch almost all of his free time throught out the summer break, he was no longer so pale but now had acquired a very nice tan because of all of the time spent in the sun for the past 3 months. He then began to look around the station at all of the young childeren saying their goodbyes to their mothers and fathers, other older childeren had already began to walk to the train to board the large sparkling crimson locamotive with thier respective groaps of friends. As he continued his gaze his piercing blue grey eyes landed on a girl he didnt reconize, granted he could only see her from behind and i small portion of her face, but he still couldnt recall any females that matched her hair color body shape or height and him of all the males at hogwarts knew the majority of the female population there, then he saw a flash of raven colored hair come up beside her, he immediately reconized the boy with the raven hair to be the guy that Granger had been with at diagon alley only two weeks previous to this instance Benet the male mudblood. He observed as the Benet guy snaked his left arm around the girl when he did so Draco assumed the girl hadnt seem him come up because right when his arm made contact with her waist she jumped in surprise, then as she turned to him and smiled at Benet and hugged him tightly when the realesed from the hug, Draco was surprised himself to see that the girl with the appealing figure was nun-other then his favorite muggle-born witch Hermione Granger. When he reolized that it was Granger that Benet had put his hands on and hugged, something unknown to him made his heart beat faster and made him have a sick feeling in his stomach, was he felling jeaoulsy? He shouldnt be feeling jealous of Benet being around Granger, so what if he was hugging her or touching her perfectly thin toned waist or that when they did hug her now perfectly develuped breasts pushed up against his chest when Draco had been wanting her to do those things with him since 3rd year after she had been brave enough to accually punch him, he thought as he absintmindly touched his nose where her then cool fist had hit, he was quite rudly brought out of his own thoughts when his best friend and constant thorn in his side Blaise Zabini shook him asking we he was looking at Granger in that way,. Draco collected himself and his things and started to walk to an enterance to the rather large train when he and blaise got on board they began to walk to their usual compartment once they had reached their destination they open the door put their bags on the over head and took their seats, after they had been silent for about 20 minutes or so blaise broke the silence and spoke asking again why i had been looking at Granger in the way that i had been, i looked at him and was about to come up with a lie but then quickly changed my mind, deciding that blaise as annoying to me as he very much is was still my best friend after all we had been like brothers from a very young age so i took a deep intake of air realesed it then looked at him and told him simply, that she had gotten quite attractive and that she had grown into a rather sexy women, when i was finished with my explanation i looked at him only to find him with his mouth hanging open and looking very surprised after about 3 minutes of shock he calmed down, looked as if he was thinking for a moment after what i assume was him deciding what to say he looked at me once again and said simply "id shag her." After he said that he added that we needed a plan to this i was confused, he saw the confusion on my face and explained that it was clear that i wanted her and sadly that wouldnt happen for a few reason's 1.)being that her and i had been at eachothers throats for the last 7 years to this i agreed, he then continued 2.)was that Granger had been seen quite a lot with that Benet guy, so getting anywhere with would be next to impossible without either a miricle or a plan, and lastly 3.)i wasnt a very nice person to anyone of any less then pure-blooded status. Very sadly that last one was very much true, but i was raised to be that way and so was blaise granted he didnt act as harsh as i normally did but i was willing to change if it ment i had a chance with The Golden Trios Golden Girl, hell i would color my hair bright pink if it ment i could bring their presious little angel over to the dark side.
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FanfictionHermione Granger was your typical muggle-born goody goody Golden girl of the famous GOLDEN TRIO, The same war heroine that is practically glued to the sides of The Boy Who Lived Harry Potter and The weasel King Ronald Weasley she is the brains of th...