Prologue
When Draco was born, Lucius Malfoy put a spell on him so that he would grow up to be spoiled, arrogant, and cruel like a Pureblood. Draco is in his sixth year. Last year he had heard from Pansy Parkinson that Hermione Granger, a muggleborn friend of Potter and Weasley, was made a prefect. Draco was also made a prefect and he has never met Hermione.
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Draco was looking for a compartment for prefects. While walking towards an empty compartment someone collided into him. "Get out of my way you Mudblood!" shouted Draco. "Well," said the stranger. "You don't have to be that mean." Soon Draco's eyes had met hers and they looked at each other until they turned away, blushing a deep crimson.
Draco walked into the empty compartment that he had spotted earlier. A few minutes later, the stranger stuck her head in saying,"May I sit in here with you?Everywhere else is full."
"Fine. Who are you anyway?" questioned Draco.
"I'm Hermione Jean Granger. Who are you?"
"I'm Draco Lucius Malfoy. What house are you in?"
"I'm in Gryffindor. How about you?"
Draco wrinkled his nose. "I'm in Slytherin. It must suck having to follow Potter's orders and bow down to him." Hermione replied saying,"Harry's very nice. He's my friend." There was silence for a while.
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The Dramione Story
FanfictionWhen Draco was young, his father puts a curse on him that causes him to be cruel. Draco has only met Harry and Ron. He's heard of Hermione from Pansy but has never met her. One day, he bumps into her and looks into her eyes. Suddenly, the curse is b...