Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters, although I wish I did

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters, although I wish I did.

Arranged

"I what?!" I screamed. Terrified of what Dumbledore just said. My parents were moving for the Order, or even more so, so that they wouldn't die because I'm in the Order, but I wasn't for hell moving them so I could be suicidal.

"Mrs. Granger, you wont be able to stay with your parents now, and summer is coming up mighty fast. We faked your death for the Order so neither your parents nor yourself will be in trouble. The Malfoys are doing something honorable by taking you in. They are changing you, you yourself. Remember you signed up for this; it cannot be erased. You are no longer Hermionie Granger. You are whoever Lucius Malfoy can welcome into his home." Dumbledore sighed.

"But professor, you honestly cant expect me to spend the entire summer with Draco Malfoy can you? They hate Mudbloods; they hate me. Please reassign me. This just might be worse than sending me to my own death." I finished half ranting.

"It's done Mrs. Granger, tonight is your last night as Hermionie in this world, tonight you are to get packed, and at exactly 11:00 tonight, you and I will floo to the Malfoy Manor and he will welcome us I assure you with great hospitality." He finished on this tone in which I knew there was no other way to get him to change his mind.

"Yes professor, I will be ready. Thank you" I added with heavy sarcasm. I marched down his staircase muttering alone the way. "Stupid arrogant ferret…. Tired of him… Always in my life… change me into some hideous freak… Without any of my consent." As I reached the 6th floor I yelled the password at the annoying fat lady.

"Gurdleroots" I have yelled, not caring who heard. No one was in the common room they all had gotten on the boats to the Hogwarts Express this morning. I was the last one. I screamed again, I was not going down easy, this was going to be one hell of a summer for Malfoy if he thought he was going to turn me into a ugly hag. And get away with it on top of that! I only had a few things left so I grabbed my new history book and began reading, I finished a chapter and yawned. I still had 2 hours left.

I got up and walked to my closet and looked in the mirror, I looked horrible. My hair was frizzy and untamed again, and I was still in my school uniform. It was summer for Merlin's sake! I never look like this for summer; Malfoy was going to get a surprise when I showed up looking hot. I smirked; almost evilly, I was too proud of myself, I headed toward the perfect bathroom.

Quickly I turned the tube on to high blast blazing hot, the only baths I could take. I let my hair out of its tie and undressed. I knelt into the water and quickly shaved, and washed my hair, and even after I was out of my bath; waxed my eyebrows. I still had about an hour and a half left after all of that, so I headed back to my room. I let my hair stay wet and stringy, kind of like I just got back from swimming. I put on a pair of ripped jeans and a tank top. Pretty soon, I was lying back on my bed and closing my eyes.

"Mrs. Granger? It's time to leave. Mrs. Granger." Dumbledore was shaking my arm as he spoke. I must have fallen asleep. I was no longer Hermionie Granger, I reached up and touched my face and sighed. Good I was still myself then.

"Grab your things Mrs. Granger, I would like to be prompt." He said clearly.

"Yes professor. I'm ready." I said as I put on an old skater black and gray-stripped jacket. We made our way into the common room, where the closet fireplace is.

"You are very brave Mrs. Granger. Just remember you can talk to me or Ron, Harry, and any of the other Weasleys if you need us, but only in code. You also need to be cautious of what you say and do in this new body; it may trigger anyone's memory when you act. You death will occur sometime this month, and your funeral will be sometime in July. Finally you must understand Mrs. Granger this is only for the summer or longer if you wish it to be. Hang in there. I know you are strong." He finished. Then he grabbed my hand, and lead me into the fireplace.

"They Malfoy Manor" he spoke clearly. There was a loud pop, and seconds later, I was in a room. But not just any room, oh how I wished this was my room. It was gorgeous; it was a library. Huge, a two level library with thousands, hundred of thousand, maybe even millions of books and scrolls. It had a latter that connected with the top of the 1 set of library cases on the first floor and could circle all around the room. The same on the second floor, there was no unseen wall were a book wasn't covering. Not even the doorway! All the bookcases were black, so were the leather lounge chairs sprawled across the corner of the room. The floor was dark hardwood; and the ceiling was glass and we could see the stars. It was gorgeous, more than I could imagine. There were cherry blossoms in every corner, a dark red, to add to the mystery leaking from this room.

I was in awe, total shock. Even as something else was hidden in the dark door way I couldn't stop starring at anything by the library. That is until I came toward the doorway and saw what the mysterious shadows in the doorway were. Draco Malfoy and Lucius Malfoy smirking; that damn annoying Malfoy smirk. I composed myself as best I could try to not inhale that freshly turned pages waiting to be used again.

"Ya like?" asked the more slender one. Shaggy blond hair sprayed across his face, his gray eyes slightly smoldering, his cheeks slightly reddening, as I didn't answer him. They all waited for the answer I wasn't going to give. Finally Lucius spoke tired of the unexplainable silence.

"Be nice Draco, she looks tired. Go and get her bags and take them up to her room." He spoke with such authority even I would be afraid to cross him. Draco raised his eyebrows; I did mine the same. We both didn't know one thing at this very moment, how was this going to work.

AN: please read and review this is only my second story. Let me know what you think of the plot. No flames please.