Disclaimer: I forgot this in the last chapter.. I don't own harry potter and never will.

So how did our dynamic duo get here? That is a question that could be easily answered:

Hermione followed Draco Malfoy as he left the Room of Requirements. The Head Boy was out his dormitory past curfew. He would surely be stripped of his position soon and Harry or Ron would be Head Boy with her. Of course Hermione didn't even think of the other people that could possible be and were obviously more qualified for the job.

He turned the corner and for a split second Hermione lost sight of him. As she turned the corner she was pulled into someone and a hand was placed over her mouth. The person pulled her into the room right next to them and shut the door with his foot. He turned her to face him and of course it was Malfoy. She glared at him and he put a finger to his lips and looked over her to the door. He slowly took his hand off her mouth.

"Mal-" She started to yell. He quickly put his hand back on her mouth and looked at her sternly.

"Shh! Someone was following us." He took his hand off her mouth again and held it right in front making sure she didn't say anything then took it away.

"Malfoy!" She said in a hushed whisper. "I was following you."

"I know that." He said still looking at the door. "Which by the way you shouldn't be doing. I believe sneakiness is against Hogwarts rules. Besides someone else was following us. Not you."

"Oh." She shut up for a second. "I was trying to catch you and bring you to Dumbledore, Malfoy."

"I know."

"What were you doing in the Room of Requirements anyway?" She had to ask.

"Granger! Would you please for the first time in your life, please shut up."

So for a few moments they stood like this Draco looking over at the door and Hermione looking at her feet. She soon realized however how close they were standing and backed up quickly and walked to the other side of the room.

"Where are we anyway?" She asked forgetting not to talk.

"I don't know. Looks like some storage room."

"Well I've never seen it before. Granted I don't usually hang around the Room of Requirements floor." She managed to say this comment very snottily. "Oh wow look at all this stuff!" She exclaimed.

Draco turned from the door to see where she was looking. On the floor lay all sorts of junk. Muggle pots and pans, a rubber duck, some old ancient artifacts.

"Looks like a lot of shit to me." He said bored.

"Malfoy." She scolded. "Do not use that foul language around me."

"Sorry, Madame." He said bowing deeply. She rolled her eyes.

"Well you don't have a proper look all the way over there." Draco sighed and walked over. He realized close up there was some things he'd never seen before. He picked up this silver object.

"What's this metallic shiny thing" He asked waving it all over the place.

"That's a gun and if you knew what it was you wouldn't be waving it around like that." She grabbed from his head and placed it on the ground.

"Whoa what's this?" He picked up a microwave, completely forgetting about the person that was allegedly following them. He laughed and pressed the open door button over and over again.

"A microwave."

"What's it do?"

"Heats things up." Draco then got up and went to the door opening it and looking out.

"Okay I think we're okay." He said stepping back into the room.

"Hey Malfoy look at this!" Hermione walked up to him with an odd looking vase. It was decorated with red dragons, gold sword, and purple flowers. Some flowers seemed to have no petals as if burned to a crisp by the dragons. "Isn't it cool?"

Just then Malfoy saw some odd shadowed figure move across through the frosted glass of the window on the door. "Granger, that thing is out there don't you think that isn't that important? Put it down and help me barricade the door."

"God Malfoy you're just paranoid."

"Granger, help me. Granger." He reached for the vase and she held on. The shook the vase for a couple of seconds than he slammed it onto the table next to them. He put in the little perfect circle divot and it clicked, loudly. They both snapped their head to that direction. Soon they looked back to the door and it was not open and someone was coming in. They backed up slowly and both touched the vase at the same time. Soon they felt that familiar pull and we're spiraling somewhere different.

"How do I look?" Hermione asked bursting out of the dressing room. She was wearing a blue calf length dress with a drop waist. High heels blue pumps and a long day coat made her outfit. On her head she wore a blue cloche hat. Well she felt that looked stupid and quickly took off the hat.

Draco wore a simple suit and complained about it for the rest of the day. "Why do I have to wear this?"

"Because T-shirts and jeans were not invented yet." She walked a little ahead of him and Draco noticed that all the guys turned their heads as she walked on by. So he walked closer to her and glared at the men who did this. He didn't know why but for some reason he had to do this.

A car screeched to a stop and a man in a crisp suit hopped out and stepped in front of Hermione. "Miss! Miss! Miss did you ever consider being in the pictures?"

Hermione was a little taken aback "Why no."

"Do you want to be?"

"Why sure, I'd, I'd love to."

"I work for Paramount pictures and boy you could be a star in the new Fairbanks film."

"well, alright."

"C'mon we must show you to the boss." He hopped into the car.

"Granger. Are you serious?"

"Well he was excited."

"We're trying to get home not be in the whatever that was."

"Malfoy, let me have fun."

"Fine! You figure out how to get home by yourself after your done having your fun, cause I'm not doing it anymore." He then stalked off angrily. Hermione went to call after him but decided against it. He made no sense, she'd wait for him to come back. But she was worried about what would happen once they broke apart.