A/N: This is one of my more 'just for fun' fan fics. But you do have to wonder, what if some part of Malfoy subliminally had a thing for Hermione? R and R as always!

~Cellie~

Disclaimer: Don't own anyone in this story except for Harry's g/f; I made her up on my own. The people, places and things mentioned in this are entirely owned by JK Rowling, the luck stiff (and I mean that in the nicest possible way!) I repeat, the only thing I own is the plot and Harry's g/f!

Chapter 1: Accident

Malfoy's POV

            WHAM! The force of the explosion forced me backwards, and I hit the common room stone wall all full speed. As soon as my head slammed against it, I blacked out. When I came to, I saw a familiar face staring quizzically down at me.

            "I knew you shouldn't have stolen those potions from Professor Snape."  He said. I felt a sudden spasm of surprise, and tried to sit up and nearly blacked out again.

            "Wha-what?"   I gasped. "You're…you're me!"  My mirror image didn't look surprised. He looked as though he was trying to explain something to a stubborn toddler.

            "Well duh! You mixed in the gillyweed too soon after the potion boiled, and instead of you having the ability to spy on Potter, you created a physical representation of your good side."  I absolutely was blown away.

            "I actually have a good side?" I said.

            "Yeah, incredible, isn't it?"

            "Well, what am I going to do with you?" I wondered aloud. My duplicate shrugged.

            "I don't know, to get me back into your body you will probably have to ask the headmaster."  

            I snorted. "Ask that mudblood loving fool? To help us?" I sneered.

            He made a face. "Why must you use such names?" He said. He was starting to get on my nerves.  I ignored him.

            "I'm sure I'll think of something. I the mean time, where can I hide you?" I muttered to myself. Then I got an idea. "You can go to classes for me, and I can skive off here!"  I smirked, pleased with myself. "Yeah, that's what I'll do! You can do my homework for me and everything." He didn't complain.

            "Fine," he said, "but virtue is its own reward."

            "You know, your really starting to get on my nerves."

A/N: How was that? I'll do a chapter from Hermione's view soon!

~Cellie~