Prologue

DISCLAIMER

LesMisFan: Hello everybody. I haven't wrote in a while because my computer have been so fucked up, but I've decided to do a pause in At the barricade and do this little fic during. So alright, now I should get started.

Draco: *Pops in from nowhere* Where the f*** am I?

LesMisFan: Why, hello Draco. I guess you're about to help me present this chapter of my fanfiction about you and Hermione to the muggles.

Draco: Who the f*** gave you permission to call me Draco. I don't even know you. And with Hermione, you don't mean Hermione 'Mudblood' Granger, right?

LesMisFan: I call you whatever I want because I know you. And I do mean Hermione Granger. Do you have a problem with that?

Draco: You don't own me! And I think I'm gonna puke *bends over and pretends to puke*

LesMisFan: No, sadly I don't own you. You belong to J. K. Rowling, as do the rest of the people in this fanfic, but I've borrowed you. And stop pretending to puke. It's disgusting. Anyway, let's get started.

My POV

"I am so bored!" Ron groaned as he lied on one of the red sofas in the gryffindor common room.
"Me too!" Harry complained.
"Well, what do you say about playing a game?" Ginny asked excited.
"What game did you have in mind?" Hermione asked, very well aware of how twisted her best friend's mind could be.
"Truth or dare" Ginny said with a smirk.
"By the look on your face, there's something else to it, isn't it?"
"I think we should invite some slytherins to play with us. Couldn't that be interesting?" Ginny said.
"No bloody way!" Hermione shouted. "I'm not going to let any slytherins found out my secrets!"
"But wouldn't it be funny to find out their secrets?" Ron said. "We could invite Malfoy!"
Hermione shook her head. "Please, please pleeeeeasee, 'Mione!" Ginny pleaded.
"Alright, I give up! But how are you going to get them to play with us?"
"I'm sure we'll come up with something" Ginny said with very slytherinly smirk.
Ron went to the ROR to prepare for the game and Harry went to Snape's storeroom to get some veritaserum while Ginny and Hermione went to get the slytherins.

Hermione and Ginny wandered down to the dungeons where the slytherin common room was located.
"I hope we meet a decent slytherin who can get Malfoy and his gang for us." Ginny said.
"There are no decent slytherins, Gin. They're all evil Death Eaters." Hermione said, though she didn't really mean that. She was in fact pretty sure that even Malfoy wasn't so evil that he always seemed to be. She didn't want to admit it, but she kind of liked Malfoy. She liked how his silver grey eyes could be so full of emotion, though when he looked at her his eyes were only filled with hate or coldness and that hurt her. It hurt her more that it should.
They reached the door to the slytherin common room and Ginny knocked on it.
The door opened and a tall slytherinboy with black hair was visible in the door opening.
"Yeah?" he asked. "Hey, what are you two pretty gryffindors doin' down 'ere?" He smirked.
"We would like to speak to Malfoy" Ginny said and smirked back while Hermione just stood there, not knowing what to do.
"How come Malfoy always get the hot girls?" He asked and Hermione blushed.
"Wait a second" the slytherinboy said and turned around.
They waited for about thirty seconds until a very familiar blond head showed up in the doorway.
"Weasel? Mudblood?" he asked and looked questioning at them. "What do you want?"
"Alright Malfoy, first don't call me mudblood" Hermione said with dangerously low voice and Draco had to fight not to take a step back.
"And second" Ginny said "we would like to invite you to a game of truth or dare"
"And why the hell would I want to play such a silly game with you people?" Malfoy snickered.
"Are you afraid, ferret?" Hermione asked and smirked at him.
"I am not. Bring it on" He said.
"Meet us in the ROR in ten minutes." Hermione said.
"And bring some of your fellow slytherins too" Ginny smirked and the two gryffindors turned around and walked away.

Draco couldn't help but to look a little extra at the brown haired of the two girls.
He would never admit it to himself but he had had a crush on Hermione Granger for years. Ever since she punched him in the face in third year.
He tore his gaze away from the beautiful girl and went back inside to get Crabbe and Goyle, Blaise and maybe even Pansy.

Draco: Alright, for the record: I do not, absolutely NOT, like Mudblood Granger in any way. Though she looks a lot better now... No she doesn't. You're destroying me with your stupid story.

LesMisFan: Sorry Draco, but I think you and Hermione are really cute together. Anyway... hope you liked the story, and we'll see you soon.

Draco: *Still pretending to puke*

LesMisFan: Disgusting