AN: ok so I have up to chapter 6 drafted and I have to warn you that there will be nothing too focused on Dramione romantic wise until about chapter 5 depending on how I pace the story out. Apologies in advance but hopefully this will not get boring and there will be hints there, just nothing too obvious to the characters, also there will still be hate don't worry. I appreciate the people who have already added this to story alerts, however could you please review and tell me how I could please improve my story telling to make to a better read for everyone.

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"Good morning fellow counsellors, and how are we all this morning?" The group slowly turned their heads, each begging that they wouldn't see the face that used to match the voice. However even a bat would be able to see Draco Malfoy stood in the doorway, even if he did look mostly dishevelled and scruffy he would always still be the same arrogant prat that everyone had had to live with every year they were at Hogwarts.

"Oh Merlin," Ron exclaimed as he shifted in his chair trying to keep Hermione on his knee even though she had both feet planted firmly on the ground so there was no possible way she could fall off. Ginny, Luna and Seamus all looked a pale green colour. He should have been used to that colour seeing as he had seen that colour every year in his dorm room. Hermione looked absolutely furious and Harry was about three steps away from diving straight out of the nearest window.

Draco repeated the comment he gave the driver a while earlier. "Now if you're going to stare then you could at least tell me that you like what you see," he winked at Luna who turned a darker shade of green. You could have most definitely cut the tension with a knife at that moment.

To try and get things moving Harry took the lead and got up to begin the meeting, "Now Mal- I mean Draco if you would like to take a seat… umm somewhere then we can begin this meeting, there seems to be no point in waiting for Arthur and Molly seeing as we will be lucky if they show up by next week," Harry waved his arm around pointing at several spaces where Draco could sit then continued speaking in order to distract everyones attention from the slim blonde boy who had parked himself on a bookshelf near the door.

"Now as we all know tomorrow is the opening day of the camp and we need to get the final things sorted, now I think Hermione knows more about this than I do so please Hermione would you get up here and help me." Harry pleaded in the best official voice he could make under the uncomfortable circumstances. Almost immediately Hermione leapt up off of off Ron's knee and carried on the meeting.

"Thanks Harry now please would everyone be able to pay attention please, now Ron you will be taking quidditch, Luna you will be taking horse riding, Seamus you will be taking swimming, Ginny will be taking spells and potions we're allowed to teach by the ministry, surviving in the muggle world will be taken by Arthur, performing arts will be taken by Molly and both world parenting will be taken by myself," Hermione stood proud in front of the desk and waited for reactions, "oh and Harry will be helping with some spells and some quidditch sessions and the help," she indicated to Draco sat slouched over on the bookshelf and holding on so hard his knuckles were going white, "will be assisting me with the parenting sessions."

Everyone seemed pleased with most of the choices chosen by Harry, Ginny and herself. Until Ron spoke up about his mother not being able to teach performing arts seeing as she had the voice of a strangled cat, couldn't dance in case she popped a hip and the only acting she did was trying to be proud when George did something to help him remember good times with his brother.

"Yes well Ronald that is why we are having someone come in to help teach the subject, your mother will just be supervising"

"Oooh now who will be teaching the class," enquired Luna who immediately perked up at the opportunity to make a new friend. She hadn't had too many friends after the war, but then again she didn't have too many friends before the war either.

" Yeah and will he be as great a choice as our other helping hand?" Ron joked laughing quietly too himself as Draco shot him evil stares into the back of his head hoping to see smoke coming out of his flaming red hair.

"No she will be better because I picked her," Hermione stood up straight and managed to appear more important and confident. Unfortunately she failed miserable and just reminded them all of the old Hermione, but it was sort of nice to see her like this once more, "now we all have jobs to be getting on with so help if you would like to follow me then I will show you where you will be sleeping." Hermione stated and stalked out of the room expecting Draco to follow her. He obliged knowing that if he didn't he will be back on the bus heading in the opposite direction back to jail.


They kept going in silence until they reached the cabin where they all would be sleeping. Each of them had separate rooms and it had a nice rustic feel. At least for Hermione it did, Draco found that it was small, looked old despite it being brand new and smelled like wood shavings. Something that he knew he would not get used to.

"Now if you want to dump your things down here I will be outside to show you were the builiding for our sessions will be"

"I never dump my things, if I had any say about it I wouldn't even be carrying them and you can stop being so horrible about this I'm not exactly happy about this either, I am only doing this until the big bad judge decides that I am fit to live in the 'new' society"

"Well that just means that you're my bitch until then doesn't it? Do as I say or else I can tell the Ministry and you can kiss freedom goodbye"

"Hmm… I'm not used to being anyone's bitch. Quite like it, but please tell me does this mean I'm your bitch inside or outside the bedroom because to be honest I thought Weaslebee occupied inside the bedroom but I would understand if you want to make an upgrade," Hermione grimanced and slowly her face turned bright red. Draco smiled at the possibility that he could have won the argument. Sitting down on the bed he smiled childishly at the girl who now had her head down so that her curls covered her face.

It took a couple of minutes for her face to return to its normal colour and Draco was still sat there childishly, mocking her silently. They just stood there staring at each other, both of them determined not to be the first one to speak. But Hermione figured that they had to be civil to each other and decided to break the silence.

"Yes, well umm I should probably fill you in on the class, I mean after all of this we will be having a pretend baby seeing as it was decided that we will experience the same thing they do," they spent the next few hours talking and Hermione laughing at Draco's reaction to the whole process. He was just thankful that he wouldn't have to be intimate with this woman.

It was night time by the time Draco had enough information to make him Hermione pass worthy. She headed off to bed and he realised that it wasn't too terrible spending time with the mud-blood. He mentally kicked himself as he watched her go down the hallway and decided that he would not use that word while he was here, and besides she was actually not that bad. A bit bossy sometimes but not that bad. He laid on his bed and fell asleep thinking about how feeling could change so quickly and his fairly enjoyable day with miss Hermione Granger.


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