Hola! I'm back with Chapter 2! Hope you enjoyyyy! :-)

Thank you to everyone who favorited and put me on story alert, I was fangirling every time i got an e-mail! Really appreciated it!

Disclaimer: I am not J. K. Rowling and none of her characters belong to me! If they did, the pairing's would be waaaaay different (as you will probably see). I hope you enjoy it :3


Chapter 2

Hermione awoke to find herself sleeping alone. She got up, slightly groggy from the night before as they had gone at it twice more before they went to sleep. She managed to pull herself up and out of bed. Her hair resembled wild grass at this point. She slipped her slippers on, and dressing gown over her bare skin, tying the belt in a neat little bow when a small note dropped out of pocket. She reached down to pick it up when it sprung open and startled her. She stared curiously at the piece of paper which had obviously been charmed to open at her touch.

Hermione, I didn't want to wake you as you looked peaceful sleeping. Thanks for last night sweetheart.
Ron x

She giggled at the letter, expelling a radiance of happiness that couldn't be broken...that is until she walked out of her door. Malfoy was standing there, equally as messy as Hermione, in his boxers emitting an off putting feeling which instantly made Hermione feel uncomfortable and awkward.

"Granger."

"Malfoy."
She managed to muster up some 'mean' of her own, throwing a squinted eye glare.

"Something wrong with your eye Granger? Seems like it needs fixing. You've got a horrible glare seeming to be aimed at me. A bit rude considering I'm pure blooded unlike you, scum."

"Oh fuck off Malfoy with you bullshit opinions. I for one don't give a flying toss."

Malfoy was stunned but keep a straight smirk on his face.
"Ohhh, so Granger's has got a nasty bark on her."
He strided towards her. "Well we'll sort that out so-"
There was a knock on the door.
"You better keep in line, Mudblood."
With one last look of disgust, Draco walked down the stairs casually like the running that He and Hermoine just just finished didn't even happen. He opened the door to find Harry and Ron fully dress and scowling at him.

"Move Malfoy." Harry growled.

"I think you're forgetting a word, Potter."

Harry and Ron barged pass him and sat down on the sofas.
Draco ignored their rude actions, slammed the portrait door shut and stormed off to his room.


As soon as Draco went downstairs, she ran back into her room lent against the door with all her weight. Tears started to well within the corners of her eyes just thinking about how he was treating her like shit. She soon managed to stop her tears from falling as she knew the reality of this job wasn't going to be easy with him as a 'partner'. But she had to make do. She gathered herself up and walked downstairs to a surprised of her two best friends, one obviously being a lover, sitting and waiting for her. Her spirit lifted a little once she saw that they were happy.

"Hey, 'Mione." Harry grinned when he noticed her.
Ron winked which made her smile and go bright red at the memory of last night.

"...Hermione, are you wearing anything under there?" Harry was now staring at her cleavage which was on show.
She blushed furiously and darted back upstairs in to her bedroom. She found a quill and parchment and scribbled a quick message to Ron and Harry directly underneath her.

Sorry, I forgot I was in the ehem, nude. Forgive me and give me 10-20 minutes to get ready. x

She folded her piece of paper in to a miniature aeroplane, muttered a spell, made a small movement with her wrist and send the message flying through the door and downstairs. A few moments later another flew in and read out in Ron and Harry's voice;

No worries, 'Moine. S'all cool. Just hurry up! We don't want to miss out on the special at the three broomsticks.

She could always count on them to make her feel comfortable. She pulled out her draws and opened her wardrobe deciding on what to wear. She ended up with laced purple kickers with a bra to match, which accentuated her olive skin tone. A purple plain modest cut short sleeve top, grey jeans and a white Ralph Lauren sweater to add that her dad gave her before she had left to go to Hogwarts. She never understood the crazy that muggles had over it. It was just a horse after all. She slipped on a pair of black low top converse, grabbed her wand and headed for the door.

She greeted the two again less flushed and more relaxed. They all headed out of the door and went to lunch.


Draco lay on his bed, writhing in pain. He had a splitting headache from the hangover as it was now catching up with him. He tried to think of things which would made him forget of the headache he possessed but it only made it worst making Draco moan in pain. Then a knock on the door became more apparent over the thudding in his ears.
He staggered down the stairs, managing to brush pass or on to every wall he passed.

"Wow, you look shit." Blaise said with a huge grin on his face to exaggerate how fine he was feeling.
Draco scoffed and rolled his eyes which soon went bad on his part as the movement caused a stinging sensation. He fell on to the couch groaning, trying to relive the pain by rubbing his temples.

"Why are you okay? I mean, you had more than me!"

"I have a little something called a hangover potion which I brewed 15 bottles of for the year. Mind you, I might need more if you're not going to bother brew any."

Shit, I knew I forgot something.

Blaise passed over a small vile which contained a lavender-ish liquid but the label on the front was incorrect.

"Are you sure this is it? It says something totally differ-. Ah fuck it."
Draco emptied the vile of potion in to his mouth and instantly felt better.

"To answer you're half-finished question, it's so if anyone find it, they won't know the real purpose of it."

"Misleading, huh."

"My aim exactly."


Hermoine had been bombarded with a ridiculous amount of congratulations in and out of hogwarts. Truly was a blessing in disguise as she didn't have to spend as much time with Malfoy in the same place.

She walked up to the portrait, looked around to see if anyone had followed her and softly whispered the password. As the portrait creaked open, she could hear a muffled talking. When she fully opened the door, it stopped. She entered the room to find Draco, still wearing next to nothing, sprawled out on the sofa and Blaise in the arm chair. They were both staring at her and her staring at them. Blaise made the first move. He stood up, walked over to Hermione and thrusted his arm out.

"Blaise Zabini."

Hermione placed her hand within his.
"Hermione Granger." She said while shaking his hand.

"Oh, I know who you are." He said smiling.

She blushed slightly.
"What's that supposed to mean?"

Blaise was about to reply, but Draco had interrupted.
"Stop flirting, filth. You have a blood traitor for a boyfriend. Or was that just a quick fuck yesterday?"

"You were spying me?"

Draco had to stop and think before he retorted and gave away that he did see them through the keyhole.
"I saw him leave this morning you idiot."

"Well how do you know he wasn't just staying over?" Her voice was now more annoyed and slightly worried.

"Please Granger. You don't fool me. Although you're Gryffindor's princess, you're not as innocent as you make out to be. Plus I heard you, boy you are loud. I know you weren't thinking on him doing you, you were clearly thinking of me."
He didn't even bother look at them. He just smirked and placed his arm over his eyes.

She strode over to him, jabbing her wand into his throat.
"Say that again. I DARE you Malfoy."
Draco looked over at Blaise for help but he was standing with his jaw practically hitting the floor in amazement.
Hermione eased back and removed her wand from him.

"I thought so."

She turned to Blaise and nodded and he just stood there, eyes still widened. With that, she headed up stairs.

Blaise looked at Draco and laughed.
"The look on your face, oh my god Draco."

Draco rolled his eyes and propped himself up on his elbows.
"I would have done something if I wasn't so hung over."

Blaise was still bent over laughing, wiping tears from his eyes.
"She knows how to keep you in line it seems."

"Piss off Zabini."


Hermione waited at the top of the stairs to the hear the reaction of Blaise. She felt pretty smug with herself as she heard the positive feedback. Suddenly, a sick feeling washed over her. She heaved clutching her stomach as she run to the bathroom trying not to throw up everywhere. As soon as she hit her hands on the toilet bowl the contents of her lunch poured out of her like lava. Fucking restaurant. She woke up to finding a black shadowy figure peering over her.

"What you doing down there 'Mione?"

"I-." Hermione rubbed the back of her head to find blood.

Ginny picked her up and placed her on the edge of the bath. She grabbed a towel and started to dab the back of Hermione's head. They had a very sparse but casual conversation. Then they got onto the subject of what happened before Hermione had passed out.

"Ron happened to...eherm...stay the night last night and while I was talking to Blaise, Draco though we did something and decided to bring it up and I-"

"WAIT WHAT? BLASIE WAS HERE? WHEN?"

"Well when I came in from going out with Harry and Ron, he happened to be with Dra-. Wait, why are you even bothered?"

Ginny widened her eyes and crimson flushed her face.
"Well I-I just-. Ok! You caught me out. I think he's kinda...nice. If you catch my drift?"

Hermione burrowed her eyebrow.
"You think he's good looking? I though you and Harry were on the verge of getting together?"

"Wel-l, we were, but it seems he's more interested in Luna. Those two were hanging out an a-awful lot during the summer and he would always blow me off for her secretly because I would see them i-in Diagon Alley."

Hermione raised her eyebrows. Ginny caught on to what she was silently implying.

"I-I WASN'T FOLLOWING THEM 'MOINE! I just happened to be picking up something for mum and they were...they were there." Her face had now gone pale and the expression stone-like.
"Never mind ey? I'll just keep my options open."

"Oh Gin, I'm so sor-."

"Don't worry about. I'm not bothered."
Her face lit up a little.
"Nooooooow, back to Blaise." She batted her eyelash making Hermione giggle.
"Can you introduce me?"

"Ginny, I only just met the guy."

"So?" Ginny looked at her seriously then they both burst out in laughter.


WEEEEEEEEEEELLL THAT WAS THE END OF CHAPTER 2, review maybe? :3