REMEMBER I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS (APART FROM A FEW) OR THIS WORLD JK ROWLING DOES.

The rest of the week went by very quickly for Hermione but she never stopped thinking about who the head boy might be. She was woken up by a tapping at the window. It was a beautiful brown owl. She opened the window to let it in. She untied the letter attached to it's leg and went to find a treat for it. She gave it a treat but it did not leave instead it flew over to the desk and went to sleep. Hermione unrolled the note it read:

Hermione,

I know that this is early but I saw this a few days ago and thought that you would like it, think of it as an early birthday gift. I loved seeing you at the wedding, maybe we could meet up some time, I miss you and I really want to see you again.

V. Krum. X

P.S you can keep the owl her name is Harmony.

Hermione couldn't help but smile as she read the letter, he missed her Viktor Krum missed her. She opened the envelope that the letter was in and a small bracelet fell out and into the palm of her hand. It was a gold link chain with rubies, it looked very expensive, then again Viktor is a world famous quidditch player so he can afford this sort of thing. Hermione put it on her right wrist then went over to the desk where Harmony was perched. She decided to take her up to Rons room so that she could sit with pig and have food and water. She left a note on the cage telling Harry and Ron that it was her owl then she went back down to Ginnys room. She picked up some parchment and a quill and started writing a reply.

Viktor,

Thank you so much, I love the bracelet it is a perfect fit. I loved seeing you at the wedding too, it's a shame we couldn't have spent more time together then. It reminded me of the yule ball a few years ago. I miss you too and I think meeting up would be a great idea, just owl me a place and a time and I'll try to be there.

Hermione. X

P.S thank you for the owl, I love her.

Hermione decided to let Harmony rest she had traveled a long way, she could send the letter when she got to Hogwarts. She looked at the time 6:35 am. It would be pointless trying to go back to sleep so she picked up he stuff and went for a quick shower. By the time she was ready to have breakfast the rest of the house was awake and it was the usual hectic morning that came on September 1st. Hermione had already packed everything so she was just helping everyone else. Ron needed the most help he hadn't packed anything. It was 10:47 am when they were all finally ready to go . They were all a lot more nervous than usual, this was their last year at Hogwarts, their lives would never be the same again. After this year they will have to get a job and live in the real word. Now that was a scary thought.

They made it onto the platform at 10:53am and put their trunks onto the train. Said their final goodbyes and when the whistle went to warn them the train was about to leave they all got o and tried to find a compartment. The found one at the end of the train where Neville Longbottom, a fellow Gryffindor in their year, and Luna Lovegood, a Ravenclaw from Ginnys year. They sat down in the compartment, the conversation quickly changed subject to quidditch so at that moment Hermione took Hogwarts: A History. She must have read this book a thousand times now but it's one of her favorite books. Before she knew it, it was 12:45. She had to be at McGonagalls compartment at the front of the train. She bid her friends a farewell, got her things and went to McGonagalls compartment.

She took a deep breath and knocked on the door. 'Enter' came McGonagalls voice from inside. Hermione opened the door whee she found McGonagall talking to Draco Malfoy. 'Sorry Professor. Am I interrupting?' Hermione asked. 'No not at all' McGonagall told her smiling and pointing her wand at the door behind Hermione, which closed. Draco was avoiding looking at her, but Hermione didn't know why he would be here too. 'Take a seat, Hermione.' McGonagall told her as she summoned one over with her wand. Hermione sat down looking very confused at Draco. 'Now as head prefects you will both be setting a good example for the younger students.' McGonagall started. 'Hang on professor. Are you saying that Malfoy is head boy?' Hermione asked she couldn't help it, she couldn't understand why Draco Malfoy of all people had been made head boy. 'Yes Miss Granger that is what I'm saying. Will there be a problem with that?' McGonagall asked looking at Hermione. 'No Professor, it's just unexpected.' Hermione said blushing slightly, looking down at her hands. 'Good, now I know that the two of you don't exactly see eye to eye.' that's an understatement Hermione thought. 'But I need you to at least be civil towards each other, for the sake of being a good role model for the younger students.' They exchanged glances then nodded. He looks hurt, there was something about his eyes that made Hermione think that maybe he had changed. She mentally slapped herself, he was a death eater and he was responsible for the death of Dumbledore. But then he had to do those things Voldemort was making him and so was his father. She mentally slapped herself again, why was she thinking about these things, she was supposed to be listening to McGonagall. 'Now do you have any questions?' McGonagall asked them. They shook their heads. Hermione was just hoping that Malfoy had been paying attention because she wasn't. 'Good, now you may go to your private compartment and discuss what I have just told you. And remember if you can not get on at least act civil. I will see you both after Dinner.' with that she pointed her wand at the door which opened to let them out. They left the compartment and headed to the heads compartment.