AN:Second installment! Shorter one, I think the next one will be long for you all. Enjoy!

Hermione wrapped up her gift carefully the first night, delicately placing the two pieces in a box before wrapping it in the shape of a large dove with white paper. It was times like these she loved magic since she was fairly confident that she would never have made anything slightly resembling a bird. If she had attempted to do it the normal muggle way she knew that it would have most likely resembled some crumpled paper more balled up towards the sides. She set aside for morning before flopping back on her bed happily.

She stared up excited to the ceiling as she started thinking on her plan succeeding and seeing everything fall into place before drifting off with Draco's happiness in her thoughts.

While Hermione often had energy in the morning there was no hiding the bounce in her step. She perfectly cast the spell she had searched for to transform her paper bird into a self-delivering and artificially alive one. She was quite proud that she had found that spell, listed in a book that was generally random yet useless spells for the day to day life. She wasted her time waiting for the boys to wake up reading a large tomb in front of the fire in the common room per usual until she heard them clamber down the stairs.

She ignored the jibes for her reading instead of returning the banter as her sole focus was the outcome of her work. Breakfast began as it did every other morning to loud voices and food being passed around. She waited and responded detached as she ate her toast holding back an eager grin as she saw her gift swooping down.

Draco sat down at breakfast slightly anxious at what his apparent love would gift him with now. He had only gotten into a bite of bacon before a large dove-shaped paper bird began flying toward him and hovering until he moved a spot for it to land before it fell inanimate.

He poked at it with his wand unsure before opening it and rolling his eyes as the gift inside. He pulled out the letter written in neat cursive before letting out a small chuckle.

"Dear Draco,
Do you realize how weird gifting turtle doves is? It is a strange tradition, so instead you are being gifted two chocolate turtles in a dove-wrapped box. I hope the little bit of sweetness helps you get through the day, I know how you enjoy chocolate.
From,
Still Your Love"

Draco looked over the gift in the box before pulling out two palm-sized chocolate turtles. He tried to narrow down who his secret gift-giver was with what they knew about him but much to his frustration the list was still long or left potential for people to stalk him and learn facts. Which honestly could be either.

Hermione watched Draco break off a piece and smile slightly once the flavor hit his tongue over her grapefruit. "Chocolate turtles? Really?" Harry said under his breath with a shake of his head.

"I thought it was witty. Besides, he likes chocolate. He just hides it." She muttered into her food embarrassed.

"Anything else that you have stalked out of him?" Harry said dryly.

"I am not stalking, I am observing." Hermione snapped at him trying to keep her voice low. Harry gave an amused hum of agreement before they resumed their normal topics in the group.

"Though if this is what you got for turtle doves then french hens shall be very interesting. What else have you stalked out of him?" Harry said causing Hermione to lash out and smack his arm.

"Shush it mister!" She snapped loud enough to draw the attention of her group causing her to flash an awkward grin in response. "Anyway...so how has Quidditich been going?" She asked spurring a renewed conversation that left her happily to her thoughts. She had planned the next day and she had planned it well. It was soon going to become a chore to top each previous gift and she couldn't wait for her prized end result.