Summary: There are a lot of stories of Hermione being someone else, but what about Draco? Who is he really? What is he hiding…and what does Hermione really know…?

Chapter One

Draco glowered at the letter that was just delivered in his hands. His face contorted into a grimace as his eyes screened the hastily scrawled words from his beloved father.

Sighing, Draco carefully set down the piece of infuriating parchment and held his chin lightly in thought. He would have to be more careful now.

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I think he's up to something…no. No, he's defiantly up to something. Just look at that stupid --.

"--Llo? Earth to Mione from the real world!" Ron waved his immeasurable hand in front of my face. His hands wafting off the faint fumes of his aftershave. Who knew the boy shaved? I wonder where else he shaves….

"Huh? What?" I stammered a few times. Blinking I stared back at Ron who's face was contorted as he tried not to look baffled by the thought that I wasn't paying attention in class. Like I actually listen PUH LEAZE! Don't tell any one but I actually charm by quills and parchment then I just pretend to listen as I daydream about Lee Hong Ki and his uber cuteness…. (A/N: lol sorry but for those of u wondering Lee Hong Ki is a Korean singer from the band FT Island and HE IS SOOO AWESOME AND CUTE [especially when he's blond] WITH AN AMAZING VOICE!!!!!!! Yeah….)

"You okay Hermione?" Harry leaned over and whispered in my ear. A sudden mysterious gleam to his eyes. Did he know? No…he couldn't possibly…could he?

"Yeah I'm fine Harry. I just zoned out for a moment, I'm not a robot you know!" I whispered back, glaring the last part towards Ron's innocent face.

Fingering my ring on my left middle finger I nervously turned back my attention to Draco's platinum head as Pansy's fake, bouncy black curls brushed his arm as she leaned close to murmur something to him. Draco beamed happily, which scared me really, and muttered something back to her making her chortle lightly. Her hands delicately stayed over his arm and her chin rested on his shoulder. A similar ring to mine flashed dauntingly towards me.

I raised my eyebrows and crossed my arms over my smaller chest. My eyes narrowed as her arms trailed along his strong arms, I actually considered throwing daggers at her. Going medieval on her ass. A creepy smirk slowly crept onto my face at the thought of Pansy scared shitless and peeing her skirt.

Why do I care so much you ask? Well the reason is simple. But let me start off by saying: NO I DO NOT UNDER ANY CURCUMSTANCES AM IN LIKE WITH MALFOY! But why would I be staring daggers and hoping that Pansy would "accidentally" fall down the stars, break both of her legs, some how "lose" all her hair mysteriously after using "special" shampoo and just crawl back into her damp hole where she came from and just die? Well like I said: there is a perfectly reasonable explanation.

Now what is that reason you inquire? Well since your pestering me so much about I have come to the conclusion that I will NOT tell you! HAHAHA! Cough cough…HACK! Woh …was that a fur ball? Damn it I knew I shouldn't have let Crookshanks sleep in my bed last night!

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After classes had finished we had started to swim along the ocean of students, who's stomachs grumbled anxiously at the mere thought of the mouth watering food that awaited them for dinner.

My mind began to wonder back to Draco and Pansy in the class prior. What had made him smile so happily like a child who had been given candy? What was going on between the two? Surely they weren't doing what I think they were doing…were they? No, no they wouldn't, they had promised me.

And yet again you question what they had promised me? Well fine, I shall tell y--.

"OW! Ronald would you please walk using your mind rather then your stomach?" Slapping Ron's arm lightly as he bumped into me. Ron merely muttered a short apology and rubbed his stomach absentmindedly.

"Hey guys! I finally caught up with you Ron! You forgot your potions book." Neville bounced towards them, his normally pale round face had turned a slight shade of coral pink as he tried to surpass people quickly and catch up to them. His arm held upwards with the torn, gloomy shattered remains that had once proudly called itself a new potions textbook in his right hand.

"Oh well thanks man…although I left this horrid thing there on purpose…." Grumbled Ron quickly grabbed the book from Neville and started at it distastefully before snuffing it into his bag.

"You know what was weird? As I was grabbing Ron's book I saw Malfoy talking with Lavender and Blaise. Normally I wouldn't have cared if it wasn't the fact that Lavender was clinging onto Blaise's arm. And you wanna know what the weirdest moment of the whole thing was? It was the fact that they seemed like old friends." Neville looked at me for a moment as if expecting me to clarify everything. I stared back.

"Sorry that's more Ginny's department." I swiftly said. And speaking of the gossip devil, Ginny sauntered up to them holding Harry's hands, his face flushed and a pleasant, satisfied smirk on hers. Ron eyed them suspiciously, eyeing Harry, willing him to surrender and break under his heated glare.

"What's more my department?" Ginny asked, falling in line with them as they continued their short journey to the great hall.

"Why Lavender was all buddy-buddy with Blaise and Draco." I answered, staring straight ahead, was that a blond head I just saw?

"Oh that's simple. Malfoy and Zabini are best friends as all of you know…AAAAAND…well Lavender is um, how do I put this?" Ginny paused for a dramatic effect bore continuing, "Well she started dating Blaise around last month. Luna had caught them "doing the deed" in the near by broom closest around the dungeons." Ginny paused again pleased with her answer, and waited for any reactions and was pleased even further when she was awarded with them.

Neville's face shaped into a look of surprise, Harry's face morphed to mimic Ginny's look of amusement. I allowed my face to express mild shock. The two people in all of Hogwarts who primp and prime themselves up the most were bound to get together. Ron's face remained impassive.

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As we all ate dinner Draco's dusky eyes strayed over to her table. A playful knowing smile graced his lips as the thought of Pansy's suggestion popped into his head for the umpteenth time.

"Hey Draco where do you want me to set up for tonight?" Pansy inquired as she munched on a carrot. Her slender arms moving gracefully from her plate towards her mouth.

"In the Head's Room would be fine. Hermione and I have to make rounds first though so you can set up after we're gone. That would be 'round 8 I suppose." Draco answered, he grinned at Pansy earning a roll of her eyes and a playful slap on his shoulder.

"Ha-ha Draco your turning such a romantic sap." Pansy chortled, her long fingers lightly pressed against her lips.

What do you think? I decided this plot because I noticed like 6 different stories where Hermione is a pureblood or a Zabini and honestly I'm getting sick of it. No offence to the authors but its getting old and played out. The plot not your stories….

PLEASE READ AND REVIEW! I really liked how this one started! Although I had some funny moments but me being stupid I didn't write them down and so I forgot them…(cries in corner)

SONGS: "I Made It" by Kevin Rudolf ft Birdman, Lil Wayne and Jay Sean (HA I knew Jay Sean from when he sang with Rishie Rich and JuggyD!!! TRU FAN BIOTCHES!)