Ok, this is my first EVER fic. Please bear with me.
disclaimer: ummm yeah, I think 'disclaimer' tells it all.
Thank you to heavengurl899!
Earlier that morning...
Hermione shoveled the blueberry pancakes in her mouth, desperate to get her schedule. She had been awarded Head Girl and she had been egar to find what classes she got.
"Hermione, dear, letter came from school today." her mother, Jane, said while the family ate breakfast. Hermione's ears perked as she grabbed the stuffed envelope.
Dear Miss Granger,
Congratulations! We are very pleased to tell you that you have made Head Girl. When boarding the Hogwarts Express, go to the Head Compartment to meet with Head Boy and Professor McGonagall. Here is your badge, please take good care of it. You have a copy of the required materials for your classes.
Professor Dumbeldore
Hermione had squealed for 3 hours straight after that. Harry and Ron sat down, not suprised that she was almost finished. They didn't bother waking up early. Ron shoveled food in his mouth after a sleepy hello was said. Harry rolled his eyes and smiled at Hermione.
"Malfoy's Head Boy, right?" Harry asked with a sour face as Hermione stood up.
"Sadly," she said and went straight to Professor McGonagall. Draco was already there and they were discussing his classes.
"Professor," Hermione said. Professor McGonagall nodded to Draco and gave him the piece of parchment. Brown met Grey. Draco sent his glare and Hermione returned it just as harsh.
"Miss Granger, you are obligated to take Advanced Charms, Advanced Transfiguration, Advanced Defense of the Dark Arts, Advanced Arithmacy(I really don't know how to spell this), Advanced History, Advanced Herbology, Advanced Care of Magical Creatures, and Advanced Potions."
"I'll take everything." Hermione stated. The professor raised her eyebrows, clearly suprised.
"Are you sure?" she asked. Hermione nodded. Professor McGonagall wrote on the parchment quickly and handed it to her.
"Thank you," she said and walked away and looked at her schdule.
Period 1: Advanced Potions
"Lovely," Hermione said in a fake cheery voice.
"We will be going over love potions. Although Hogwarts does not allow me to brew one, it is up to me to make sure that you know how to conduct one." Snape said. Hermione looked around the room.
Draco, Harry, Pansy, Blaise, Lavender, Pavarti, and herself made up the only Advanced Potions. There were quite a few Ravenclaws but most of them had History first as some girls had Divinition. No Hufflepuffs.
"Now, Professor had asked me to pair people from different houses. The only problem is that there is an odd number of you and I had hoped that there would be an even number. Patil, Zabini. Brown, Parkinson. Malfoy, Granger, and Potter." he said. Lavender and Pansy sat down calmly. Even in different houses, they were good friends. They had the same intrest (make-up, fashion, etc.) and often were at the same parties.
Pavarti wrinkled her nose as Blaise smirked, wiggling his eyebrows. Pavarti was wearing a mini skirt and purple V-neck that was deep cut. Very hard to sit next too when your one of the horniest boys alive.
As for Hermione and Harry...Malfoy was the worst.
"Mudblood, Scarface, I want to say this. I hate you both. So do your work and don't speak to me unless its important. I need this grade." he hissed once they sat down. Harry scowled and Hermione rolled her eyes.
"Now, how much Cupid's Powder is required in making Aphrodite's Kiss?" Snape asked, pacing the rows. Draco and Hermione's hands shot up.
"Malfoy?"
"3 cups," he said. Hermione gave a snort. Everyone turned and Hermione felt all eyes on her.
"Something to share, Miss Granger?" Snape asked, his dark eyes boring into her soul.
"Ummm...yes, I'd like to say that 3 cups will cause the potion to go unstable as with too much Cupid's Powder mixed with 10 White Roses will make it an acid and will make the drinker slowly dissolve." she sniffed. Malfoy glared and Harry smiled. Everyone now stared at Snape.
"1 point to Gryffindor. I'd make it 2, but Miss Granger here is not entirely correct." he said.
"It depends how much of the potion the drinker would consume to determine if he will dissolve or not. A little might make his hair fall out and a lot will turn him to sand." he said. Malfoy smirked.
"Looks like you don't know everything, Mudblood." he said. Hermione was ready to burst but Snape was staring at her. She just sat there, fuming.
"Now go collect your ingrediants for a Aphrodite's Kiss. I have Dumbeldore's special permission as he needs the mixure to make another potion." he said. Harry opened the book.
"Malfoy, go collect the White Roses. Mione get the Cupid's Powder. I'll get the Jasmine leaves." he said. The three went to the cupboard and grabbed the right amount.
"Ok, Harry stir it 3 times clockwise." Hermione instructed 10 minutes later. Draco walked up, a small bottle of 'Angel's Breath' perfume to pour. Seeing Harry turn it counterclockwise, Draco dropped the bottle, glass shattering everywhere. Snape looked up.
"Oi, Potter! You messed up the potion! CLOCKWISE! Not COUNTERCLOCKWISE! Idiot, Granger should've done it." Draco cried. Harry dropped the ladel, flinging it at Draco's face.
"CRAP!" he schreeched. The class stopped to watch. Snape's black eyes grew bigger. Hermione went up to Harry and punched his arm.
"Watch it!" he said.
"That's for MESSING up the POTION!" she screamed. Snape finally had enough.
"QUIET!" he snarled. Silence.
"Mr. Potter, 50 points from Gryffindor for not following directions and not being cordinated to hit one of your classmates with the ladel." Harry turned to protest, but Snape was on Hermione.
"Ms. Granger, 50 points from Gryffindor for violence and raising your voice in class." Hermione's face went pale.
"Mr. Malfoy, 20 points from Slytherin for vular language and raising your voice." Draco made a face at his Potions teacher.
Snape's office 9:02
"You will look up 'Vampires' from my collection of books. Make sure you place them in the same order when done. You will start writing all the information you can find. Then if you are still in detention, I want you all to made several flasks of Numbing Potion. Remember, you are here till midnight." he said. Harry and Hermione raised their eyebrows.
"I except no disturbance. You may talk." he said and shut the heavy oak door.
"Oh goody, a night with Potter and Mudblood Granger." Draco said sarcasticly. Harry rolled his eyes.
"Yeah, you're a real treat too." he shot back. Draco pressed his lips and grabbed The Start of the Vampyren Age and opened to the first chapter. Harry pulled one of the books from the shelf and starting scribbling on the parchment.
Hermione was alreay halfway through Nocturnal Blood-Sucker Secrets Unlocked.
3 hours later...
11:55
"Ummm, well, I guess you guys can go now." Draco said.
"Snape said midnight. Who knows that he's not out there, making sure we're not sneaking out?" Hermione asked, filling her 5th flask. Draco shrugged.
11:57
"Well, I'm going to leave." Draco said a little more calmly than most people. Harry and Hermione picked up their quils and started for the door.
11:59
Draco's eyes seemed to grow big and he looked anxious to get out of the office, glancing out the window.
Unlocking the door, the three stepped out and the Grandfather clock rang throughout the chambers.
12:00
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Shit," Draco muttered. Harry and Hermione glanced at each other.
"What the hell was that?" Hermione demanded. Draco, ignoring her question marched down the hall. Gryffindor Courage filled Harry's heart and he dragged Hermione after him.
"Shit, shit, shit, shit, fucking shit, shit, shit," Draco repeated.
"What's going ON?" Harry asked, getting impaitent. Draco went further into a hallway Harry and Hermione never saw before. Draco stopped, making Harry and Hermione bump into him. Draco's eyes got big again as he saw them.
"Oh fucking shit! You stupid Gryffindors! Why did you follow me!? Your gonna die!" he yelled, grabbing Harry's shoulders and shaking him. Hermione bit her lower lip.
"What's wrong Malfoy? Why are we gonna get killed?" Hermione asked harshly.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
The scream was getting closer.
"Leave, now. While you have a chance. Save yourselves." he growled, pushing Harry.
"Why are you trying to save us, a couple of hours ago you might've have killed us?" Harry asked, stepping towards him. Draco's eyes seemed to glow electric, making Hermione take a step back.
He opened his mouth when something was flung on the wall. Hermione and Harry stared to see a body.
It was cut all over, with blood all over. Burns and bruises were on her face and her left eyes seemed to be bleeding heavily.
"Lavender?" Hermione gasped. Harry grabbed Draco's shoulders.
"What is happening? Why is she dead?" Harry growled.
"I told you to run!" he roared, shoving Harry on the floor. Something dripped on Hermione cheek. Hermione reached up and touch it, only to smell like wet dog.
"Eww, what is that scent?" she said, disgusted. Draco looked above her.
"Granger, move." he said slowly. Harry pouted and looked above Hermione, only for his face to pale. Hermione felt her face drain all color.
"Please, Mione, listen to him for once. Just move." he said calmly, slowly taking a step back. Hermione huffed and looked up for yellow fierce eyes to greet her.
"Ha-ha-harry..." she said, not breaking eye contact. The beast's breath pressed against her.
"Move slowl-" Draco began when Hermione took off.
"GRRRRRRRRRRR!" the beast yowled and started for her. Harry's jaw dropped. The creature was massive, covered in hair, fangs, and horns.
"What is it?" Harry squeaked.
"It's a Bixxe and it's going to eat Mudblood Granger!" Draco yelled, pulling him. Draco seemed to have unnatural speed, for he ran like the superheros in Anime. They caught up to the Bixxe where Draco pulled out a metal disc and flung it.
The creature hobbled over in pain, the disc had hit his right shoulder. Hermione was in the corner, sobbing.
"Potter, go!" he order, drawing out a dagger and stabbing the Bixxe. Harry nodded and ran over to her, kneeling down, covering her with his arms.
"Shit, your huge!" Draco muttered as he took more stabs to the Bixxe.
Hermione and Harry opened their eyes to see that more people had come. They were all hooded, Draco sporting a large gash on his arm a cut on his cheek.
"So Potter, you decided to get stupid and follow me? Why?" he asked. The Bixxe was lying down, paralyzed and chained.
"What.is.going.on?" Harry asked, stressing on each word. Draco gulped and glanced at the hooded figures.
"Ok Potter, since you're stupid and won't believe us. We'll tell you and your little mudblood too. Follow us." a voice said.
"Pansy?" Hermione asked.
"We are not to discuss names here." she said calmly, still hiding her face. Draco pulled out his wand and whispered a spell. The Bixxe disapeared.
"Come," she said. The other figures, Draco, Harry, and Hermione walked down the dark hallway, passing by the spot where Lavender's body was flung. The spot was covered in blood.
They reached a certain place in the middle of the wall. Pansy held up her hand.
"Au nom du Serpant, ouvrez cette porte." she hissed.
"What does that mean?" Harry whispered.
"It's French. Ummm let's see...I think it's : In the name of the Serpant, open this door." Hermione whispered back. A black door appeared with the Slytherin Mark on it.
And it opened.
"Inside, quickly," Pansy(we think) said. They piled inside and Pansy shut the door, whispering to it. Hermione and Harry looked around.
The room was big, like a living room. They had three sofas, all green. There was a fireplace, a fire buring. Several painting decorated the room.
"Sit down," Draco said. The figures (7 of them) took off their cloaks.
Pansy.
Blaise.
Crabbe.
Goyle.
Nott.
Greengrass.
Bulstrode.
"Welcome to the real Death Eater Lair." Nott smirked.
"Oh shit."