Chapter 1

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Hermione's POV

"Dammit!"cried Hermione as she ran through the pouring rain towards the great hall. "I'm soooo going to be late for the last dinner."she muttered.

Phew, Professor Dumbeldore hasn't said the end of year speech yet. "Where were you? Harry asks as I quickly sit down next to him. "Library" I pant, shivering from the rain caught on my robes.

"May I have your attention please?"calls professor D. "A friendship precaution has been set up. All muggle-borns shall be placed in pureblood households." There was some excited chattering around the hall as everyone took in the news. "Professor Sprout will sort out all first and second years, Professor Flitwick shall sort out the third and fourth years and Professor McGonagall will sort the fith and sixth years and I the seventh years. Thank you." The hall erupted in talking once more. "I wonder who I'll get put with."I wondered aloud. "Hopefully someone we like."said Harry. "It miuht vee mee yoou geet put wiif." Said Ron through a mouthful of food. "Ron gross, don't talk with your mouth full." I exclaimed for what must have been the thousandth time since I've met him. He sent me an apologetic look.

"The war is over so it might just be a good way to get purebloods and muggle-borns to be more comfortable with one another." I said thoughtfully. "Yeah probably. I just hope that it'll be one of our friends that you get put with." Harry answered.

"Come on Ron, we need to go get sorted. Bye Harry, see you soon."
I call as Ron and I set off towards Professor Dumbeldore.

"Can the purebloods line up here and the muggle-borns line up here"said Professor Dumbeldore as he pointed to where we had to stand.
"Okay let's get started,

Penelope Pitstop - the Weaselys

Oh no, now who shall I be with.

Gretel Deron - the Firtsels
Melanie Heart - the Summer's Maia Areth - the Kennedy's
John Bones - the Peterson's
Carl Garmond - the Helris'
Alistar Milton - the Foxeline's
Ashley Mayron - the Zabini's
Hermione Granger - the Malfoy's

"What!"Ron, Malfoy and I yelled.
" Is there a problem." Professor Dumbeldore asked innocently. "A problem!?" Cried Ron." Yeah you put Mione with Malfoy!"he said incredoluosly. " Sorry my dear boy but what it is shall be." Dumbeldore said calmly.
I have to spend the holidays with Malfoy!? Oh no, I think I'm going to hyperventilate.
"Sir are you sure you can't change it?" Ferret asked.
"I'm quite sure my boy." He replied.

Draco's POV

I have to spend the holidays with Granger?! Oh great. What'll we even do. We hate each other! Was that an evil gleam in Dumbeldores eye I saw? Naah it couldn't be... Where will she even sleep. The geust room is attached to my bedroom by the bathroom! What if mother puts her there! How will we not kill each other? Goodbye cruel world! Why does Granger have to look so good? Wait, what! Since when does Granger look so good? What's wrong with me?!

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Sorry it's short. I also just realised that Dumbeldore is supposed to be dead. Just go with it pls.

If you are reading this THANKS SO MUCH!!!

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