A/N: well I hope the story is as good as the movie! This story came to me on holiday once my brother had cornered me into watching the movie 'Mr and Mrs Smith' too many times to count! Lol :P anyways I hope it turn out to be as good as I hoped it would be! just a warning that i will only be able to update this story evry 2 weeks or so! sorry! and this doesn't follow HBP! anyways ENJOY!

Summary: John Smith and Diane Chancer have their missions for their sides. Though falling in love and a special rose wasn't mentioned.

Mr. & Mrs. Smith

Chapter 1

The Unexpected Meeting

Hermione walked into the Leaky Cauldron smiling, tomorrow night she would be one step closer to the bringing down of Voldermort. By tomorrow night she would be one of those monsters. She hated the thought of having to get that mark on her arm, though she knew that Dumbledore wouldn't have asked her to do this if it wasn't necessary or that she would be in grave danger, she trusted Dumbledore.

Hermione walked over to the bar and took a seat this would be her test run. 'Let's see if anyone recognises me' Hermione thought to herself as she took a peek at the man sitting next to her. He looked to be about her age somewhere in his early 20's, dusty blonde hair and the most magnificent pair of silvery blue eyes Hermione had ever seen. Then she took as quick peek at his chest and could help but smile 'this guy is almost to good to be true' Hermione thought to herself before Tom came over to ask what she wanted.

"Mornin' luv, what will it be?" he said with a slight wink, Hermione smiled Tom didn't have a clue who she was "um…" Hermione said as she quickly scanned the menu he had placed in front of her "salmon pastie and a butter beer thanks" she replied with a smile.

Just as Tom went to leave he turned back around to Hermione "sorry darl…" he began "your not from round 'ere are ya" he asked "no I'm not" replied Hermione "well just a warnin' but you wouldn't want to go round London Wizard or not it ain't safe." Hermione couldn't help but smile if she had wanted to stay away from danger then she wouldn't be joining Voldermort 's ranks. "Don't worry I've got friends here" Hermione replied and with that Tom sensed that he should be going.

The man next to Hermione went to complain about something but Tom was too fast for him. "Yes Mr. Smith your meal will be ready in a minute and no it will not come any quicker." Once this was said the man grumbled as Tom walked off to the kitchens before returning to his drink.

Hermione took a moment to be thankful that the plan had been running smoothly so far, she had been able to disappear under the ministry's nose and then reappear as Diane Chancer. The moment these thoughts had passed through Hermione's mind the door crashed open. Hermione is shock spun around just like all the other people in the Leaky Cauldron. What Hermione saw chilled her to the bone, it was a hoard of Auora's and Ministry Officials. She would be picked up for sure anyone who was alone was. Hermione looked sideways to the man sitting next to her, she saw the same look in his eyes that was probably in hers, panic.

If Hermione didn't find a way out of this sticky situation both her and Dumbledore would end up in Azkaban for plotting against the ministry. Then she realised there was a way out of here but she would need Mr. Smiths help. Hermione leaned over and whispered in his ear "hi, I'm Diane Chancer. Do you want to get out of here?" suddenly she felt an arm wrap around her waist and a whisper in her ear "John Smith nice to meet you".

Hermione couldn't help but smile maybe it would be all right after all. 20 minutes later it was and both Hermione and John were walking down Diagon Alley together. His arm was still around her waist as if they suddenly separated it would most definitely arouse suspicion as they were leaving a raided area.

"Well…" said John as they continued to walk down the alley together. "It would be suspicious if we parted so suddenly, so why don't we spend the afternoon together aye." Hermione knew that it was probably the better thing to do, and anyway after she had appeared as Diane Chancer she had spent no time with another person for the last month. With that in mind Hermione quickly replied, "that would be wonderful" before smiling and seeing him, return the smile.

The pair continued walking down till they were close to the end of the alley where they spotted a café nestled behind Olivands Wands. Hermione had never seen the café before and by the looks of it neither had John, seeing as the café looked almost deserted the pair decided to go for a meal there seeing as they had never gotten their meals at the Leaky Cauldron.

As they enter the café they saw a table tucked away in the far corner and decided to sit there. As Hermione went to sit down before she could reach for her chair John bet her to it and pulled it out for her just like a true gentleman. Then he went over and took a seat. Hermione could hear some soft music playing in the background, it sounded like a violin or two, viola, cello, and a flute. Hermione loved it, for it sounded so peaceful.

Hermione had already fallen in love with the café; it was brilliant no man would be caught dead in here. There were fairies flying around the place, a rose at each table and everything was bright and cheerful. Hermione looked up at John and couldn't help but like him a little bit more for actually coming to a café like this.

After a minute a menu magically appeared in front of each of them and both studied it carefully. As Hermione glanced over the menu she saw many of her favourite dishes, Mississippi mud cake (her gran cooked the best), apple pie (her aunt's speciality) but there was one that Hermione knew was the one she was going to have. She hadn't had it since the end of her 6th year when her mum cooked it for her when she returned.

Hermione remembered getting off the train at the end of her 7th year, running through the barrier expecting to see her mum and dad and little Emma all waiting for her with big cheery grins on their faces. Instead she saw the sad faces of her gran and gramps. It had happened on her last night of school, all three of them had been killed in their house, her dad playing with Emma and her mum in the middle of preparing the crepes for Hermione the next day. After hearing that Hermione had turned of crepes for the last few years.

Hermione couldn't help but let a tear quickly slide down her cheek in memory of her family. What Hermione didn't see as she finally wiped the tear away was that John had seen the tear and had almost asked 'why?' though on seeing her wipe it away decided it was the best if he ignored it for the moment and kept to his own problems.

Suddenly a waiter appeared beside the table "have you decided yet?" he asked the pair both of them looked up suddenly startled by his unheard approach. Hermione looked over at John and saw he was ready to order, nodding at him to go first, he did. "Burger with chips and a large coke thanks. And for your Diane?" He said before looking over at Hermione " crepes please" Hermione said before one last glance at the menu "and a green tea please." She said. Once the waiter had that written down he nodded to the pair before vanishing to who knows where.

Hermione knew it was rude to keep the silence that had been there while they had been choosing their meals so she decided to break it. "So…" she began "Merlin we don't even know each other. Should I go first or do you want to?" she asked before looking up at him. John paused for a second contemplating what she had just asked before replying "ladies first." With a cheeky grin, which Hermione couldn't help but return.

When the food arrived the pair were acting as if they had known each other for years. Though both it turned out had a fondness for books and muggles. Hermione though she must have been dreaming no man could ever be this good.

Then Hermione looked down at the crepes that were on her plate. And caught her breath for a second, for they looked exactly like the ones her mum used to make for her. After a moment Hermione realised that John had begun to eat and it would seem odd if she didn't eat as well. Carefully she took her knife and fork in her hands and began to eat.

When both of them had finished their meals, and had chatted for a bit longer both of them decided that they should be getting home as it was getting a bit late. As Hermione stood up she went to reach for her purse to leave some money for her meal but John turned around and insisted that he pay for both of the meals. Hermione couldn't help but like him even more, he was the perfect gentleman unlike that git Malfoy from Hogwarts.

As they left the café they went to say goodbye, though it seemed that neither of the two wanted to leave. So instead John offered for Hermione to come back to his apartment for dinner. Hermione having nothing else to do except be all alone in her hotel room gladly accepted.

A/N: well I hope you liked the first chapter. Next chapter will be Draco/John's POV so you'll get to understand what he's up to and his feeling for Hermione/Diane. It might be a bit confusing at the beginning as it may jump around a bit but hopefully it will sort itself out as the story goes on. Anyways the next chapter is on it's way but it would come earlier if you were to go down to the review button and send a quick little review on what you thought or what you would like to see.

xxoo

Eddie