a/n Ok, here is the sequel to In Love With Him? If you haven't read it, I suggest you read it, or there will be a lot of things that you don't understand in this! (Thank you everyone who reviewed for chapter 30 in, In Love With Him?)

Hermione sat curled up in an armchair in the library. A candle was lit, causing soft light to dance upon the leather bond book that Harry had lent her entitled Love and Hate. She had read all of what Harry had and began to read even past the few paragraphs that Harry had managed to read. She was fascinated with the ancient magic that lay within the pages of the book. After a few more hours, Hermione yawned and closed her eyes gently. Just before her eyes were fully shut, the light hit minuscule writing at the bottom of the page. Interested Hermione leaned in closer to see what it said.

Beware, for when you use the power of Love to change the power of Hate, you upset the balance of light and darkness. Take heed, what you have changed will change back, for light and dark always will be equal. It is the way of the world. Destroy darkness and something will replace it, only stronger…

Hermione looked at the page in horror. If she read correctly, (which she did of course) it meant that… Oh no, Draco! Hermione thought as she jumped out of her chair. Hermione practically flew out of the library ignoring Madame Pince's disapproving look. She had to go find Draco.

Draco was walking down a corridor in the dungeons. Soon summer vacation would be upon them and he and Hermione had spent as much time together as possible because Draco would be going home to deal with whatever problems lay there. His father after all was in Azkaban. He smiled to himself as he thought about the last few days: Hermione smiling, Hermione laughing, both of them holding hands as they walked around the lake. Ok, so he was a little obsessed with her, but hey! He was in love...

Suddenly a bolt of pain ripped through his head and Draco screwed up his eyes in pain. He leaned against the wall for support as another wave of pain washed through him. He heard footsteps and immediately as it came, it disappeared. Draco looked up to see a worried Hermione standing over him clutching a ratty piece of parchment.

"Are you ok?" Hermione asked him worriedly, her eyes were over flowing with concern.

"I'm fine, just a little tiered," Draco lied straightening himself out.

Hermione looked down at Draco in relief. She had thought a look of pain had crossed his eyes, but when she had looked closer, it was gone. Maybe the book wasn't one hundred percent correct, thought Hermione. Or maybe he hasn't experienced symptoms yet, whispered a horrible voice at the back of Hermione's head. She shook it off and smiled at Draco, who was looking at the Marauder's Map in interest. Hermione had of course wiped it clean.

"Why are you running around with an old bit of parchment?" He asked her looking down at the paper and squinting as if it would help him find the answer.

"Oh, nothing," Hermione said quickly pushing the parchment out of sight. "Have you been feeling ok lately?" Hermione asked anxiously.

"Yeah," Draco said, wonder what brought on that question.

"Well, we better get to lunch," Hermione said and Draco nodded, his thought turned back to his sudden wave of pain as he walked next to Hermione all the way back to the Great Hall.

Harry ran up to Hermione as she entered the Great Hall. She had written him an urgent letter to meet him there. He was nervous about what it could be, what ever it was; Harry had a feeling it was going to be bad.

Hermione said good bye to Draco and walked watched as Harry hurried over to her. He looked a little nervous. Hermione frowned and fingered the binding of Love and Hate.

"Hermione, you wanted to talk to me?" Harry asked noticing Draco's suspicious gaze.

"Yeah, come on, I'll tell you in the hall," Harry followed Hermione out into the hall way.

Draco watched suspiciously as Harry and Hermione left the hall. Something was up. It hurt that Hermione hadn't told him about, she usually told him everything. Why was she suddenly telling Harry something, that he obviously didn't know? When ever Hermione had thought of telling Harry something that she had already told Draco, she talked it over with him. Draco frowned and continued with his food. He'd ask Hermione later.

"What is it Hermione?" Harry asked looking at her face and realizing how pale it was.

"Read this," she said sticking a book in front of his face and pointing to small words at the bottom.

Harry read quickly and his eyes grew wider with every line. No, it was impossible; he had searched this book through cover to cover. Never had he seen that before. Then he recalled Dumbledore's words as he gave him the books.

"These books are an ancient and powerful magic. You can never read all of their content because they will add to themselves when the information is needed. I warn you, be careful Harry, it is dangerous to play with the power of Love and Hate." At the time Harry hadn't really thought about the consequences.

"Well?" Hermione asked impatiently.

"Well," Harry said fidgeting. "It looks like it is saying that one way or another Draco is going to become the new Dark Lord."

"What do you mean one way or the other?" Hermione asked eyes begging him to explain.

"Either the powers turn evil and Draco becomes the new Dark Lord or…" Harry looked into Hermione's eyes and knew he would have to say it.

"Or?" Hermione asked determinably.

Harry's voice seemed to fail him as he looked into Hermione's eyes and saw the worry the reflected in them. He couldn't say it, it would make her miserable.

"Or? Harry tell me," and Harry sighed in defeat.

"Or…" Harry trailed off again. "Or the powers turn evil again… and Voldemort… Well you see, if Draco doesn't accept them, or they over whelm him… Then Voldemort will em… come back from his link to the powers and… And take over Draco's body and powers."

Hermione gasped and the book fell to the ground with a thud. Harry stooped and picked it up before turning to an even paler Hermione.

"Is there any way to make sure that doesn't happen?" She asked, hope etched in every syllable.

"No, the only thing we can do is wait and see, just wait and see."

a/n Ok, this is the first chapter in, In Love With Her? It isn't the best chapter, but I'd really like feed back.