A/N:Hey Everybody! This is my first fanfiction ever. So if you don't like the story-please don't be mean. My Plot is a bit…different. Voldermort is dead and there is a new Evil Villian. This is a DMHG. Reviews highly appreciated!!

Summary: Hermione and Draco are Aurors, and Kingsley (Head Auror) decided that they should work together on a Mission. They are sent of To Canada where they get stuck. Does Hatred grow to Love? Read and Find Out. Reviews highly appreciated.

Disclaimer: I don't own the Harry Potter books, if I did I would be married to Draco Malfoy…er Tom Felton…either one is fine really- damn fine! Hehe

Thank You Kingsley!

Chapter 1 Mission Impossible

Hermione had been working for Kingsley Shacklebolt the head Auror 5 years after leaving Hogwarts. She was one of the best Aurors; since working next to Harry Potter in the triumph defeat of Lord Voldermort. She hadn't been on a proper mission for a while, until Kingsley called her in his office one day and told her some expected news.

"Miss Granger, I'm glad you could make this meeting." Kingsley said in a welcoming tone.

"Thank You, What is it that you wanted to see me sir?" She was quite surprised she hadn't been on a mission in a while. She had settled a bit reading and learning about strategies for Aurors. She finally had the chance to put her studying to the test.

"You See, Miss Granger. There has been a lot of deaths lately as you may have known in the newspapers, and I have decided to send ….some of my best Aurors to find out and investigate…undercover of course in Canada. Which is where the last death occurred." Stated Kingsley.

In Canada. Wow I have never been there before. Great. Oh hold on did he say some…who am I going to be working with?

"Of Course, I absolutely accept this mission. I won't let you down. May I ask, who I am working with? She asked.

"Me" said a voice, she at once recognized. She turned around, there was a tall man standing looking out of the window. She didn't realize he was there. She let out an irritated sigh. "Malfoy," You have got to be kidding me, my one chance to prove myself and I am stuck with this rather handsome fellow. Eyeing him up and down checking him out fully. He had grown up definitely. Ew! Was she just thinking about Malfoy.She quickly moved her eyes to match his watching him smirk. She turned to Kingley

"Sir You have got to be kidding me, I can not work with someone like…him!" complained Hermione.

"Excuse Me! But why do you think I want to be working with you? A mudblood. The rea-" exclaimed Malfoy, but was cut off by the phone ringing.

After about 20 seconds, Kingsley said,"Thank You Gretchen" and hung up the phone.

"The reason why you too have to work to each other is because Hermione you are muggle-born and that is perfect, knowing that Lady Yaznahs is a muggle-born and only kills pure-blood wizards and witches- Pureblood? Hermione thought. Why they heck was Malfoy here then? -Now since we have got that sorted, You will be traveling to Canada by Muggle- flight, because they're could be spies and there are no port keys for miles where you are heading and their could be spies lurking. Head down to the Identity Department, they will give you further instructions. I must be off, my wife is on the other line. Good Bye and Good Luck."

"Good Bye Sir." Hermione and Draco said in unison.

"Granger, sorry. I think we get off onto the wrong foot. Since we will be working together on this mission, shall we call a truce?" said Draco innocently.

Oh My Gosh! Did Draco Malfoy just apologise? And call a friggin truce? He hurt my feelings and tormented me and Harry and Ron, for 7 years and now he thinks he is going to call a truce.

"What you smoking Malfoy?" She asked smirking. Oh My gosh! Did I just smirk?

"Fine. We'd better head to the Identity Department, before Shacklebolt fires our asses!" said Malfoy.

"Yes we must." She said looking at the time. I better get going! I am suppose to meet Ron and Harry for lunch. She thought to herself. As Malfoy watched Hermione leave, examining her developed body. Damn! That Granger has a strut. Sure makes her ass look good. Ew Mudblood! Thought Draco as he followed behind her.

In the elevator, on the way down to the Identity Department silence was pretty much the conversation other then the pretty elevator music that was playing.

"Um…Malfoy? Can I ask you a question? Hermione asked breaking the silence.

"Shoot"

"How come you are on this mission? I mean you are pureblood. Don't you have enough risk seeing as you are pretty much half a death eater."

"Granger. Lady Yaznahs killed my parents. So I am going to make sure she dies. And for the whole death eater thing. The dark lord is dead. My parents are dead. I am not being forced anymore."

"Oh, I am so sorry I didn't know your parents were among those that died." Said Hermione softly, quite surprised by his openness.

"Yeah, Its ok. I'll live Granger."

BING!!!

The elevator doors opened, reveling a department of busy people working around and piles of paper floating in the air as if there was a spell cast upon them. Of course there was a spell!

"Mr. Malfoy and Ms. Granger would you please follow me." Said a man in a black suit. "My name is John Andrews, and I will direct you to the Head of the Identify Department, my Boss, Mr. Flaunt. He will be helping you with your case." They both followed eagerly into an room with a computer and projector screen.

They sat in 2 seats. As a short man, holding an incredibly large wand for his size and said. I have been waiting for you too for quite some time." Hermione smiled apologetically, while Malfoy's expression remained stoic, but he nodded.

This muggle technology is absolutely fascinating. I can show these images to a group of people rather then getting pictures and passing them around. It is truly a great help. Thank You, Miss Granger. She smiled, "No Problem Sir" Malfoy's eyes narrowed down and he scowled. Hermione couldn't help but giggle.

"Anywho, the two of you will be landing in Quebec, Canada. Here are your passports." He flicked his wand and two passports appeared infront of Hermione and Draco.

Hermione took the passport and opened it up to see her name…Hermione Jane Malfoy!!!

She stood up in rage, "What is the meaning of this?! Oh, you must of got it mistaken, just a simple typing error. Can you please fix it?" she asked Mr. Flaunt almost begging.

"This is no mistake, you too Aurors will be disguised as a newly wed couple, honeymooning to the snow in Vancover. You will have to act appropriately, you don't want to be suspected." Replied Mr. Flaunt smiling, with a innocent twinkle in his eye.

"Chill out Granger, you should be honoured to have your last name as mine, no need to get your panties in a twist." Said Draco. As soon as Mr Flaunt collected some papers on his desk, Draco made sure no one was looking and put his hand on Hermione's inner thigh, "But I am sure I would like to untwist them.." said Draco under his breath. Hermione outraged, stood up with complete anger and with a horrible, terrifying scowl on her face she slapped him on his face hard. Leaving a handprint on his cheek.

He immediately put his hand to his cheek, "Granger! Ow that hurt!"

"Well you should be more careful, the next time you grope someone!" screamed Hermione slightly flushed, and just anaylised what she did.

Mr. Flaunt stood up, but that didn't make any difference as he was dwarf-like short, "There will be no fighting or insulting. This is a professional case. If you two can not work together, then I will find someone else better suited for the job!" He was a small person, but he could really yell.

"Sorry, that was very unprofessional of me." Said Hermione apologetically.

"Yeah Granger it was" mumbled Malfoy, still clutching his stinging cheek.

"Very well, You two should start packing. The flight for Canada, leaves at 6pm tonight. Do not be late to the Airport. " and with that he apparated, leaving Hermione and Draco alone, in the same room.

"Well, I guess I will see you later Malfoy, I have to meet Harry and Ron for lunch." She said as she placed the passport that was still in her hand into her handbag. Smiling, she apparated to her apartment.

"See you then Granger." He smirked as he apparated

(A/N) If you liked it please Review!!! More funny bits I Promise. What will Harry and Ron say about Hermione and Draco working together.. If you have any ideas please tell. Thanks.