On the Hogwarts Express

Hermione fiddled with her new locket as she stared out the window of the train, anxious for her eighth year. She was so absorbed in her thoughts she didn't hear the door open. "Sorry," Draco mumbled. "I thought it was empty." A deep breath, a quick decision, and the future is changed. Enemies find that perhaps they have more in common than they knew, and unlikely friendships grow.