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A/N: I think this is the longest chapter so far! This is my favorite chapter so far. It's awesome. Hope you like it.


It was a week since Hermione and Draco fell into the past. It was a weird sensation. Hermione instantly accepted by the Marauders, and Draco and Shane were almost there. The resemblance of Draco and Lucius made James suspicious. Sirius didn't pay any attention. They were sitting in transfiguration and Hermione was giggling. James asked what was up, and she wrote it down.

Look at Umbridge! See the fly in her teeth?! I think it's her dinner residue

-- HG

Oh, my. I always knew she was a frog.

--JP

Maybe she was sitting on a lily pad, that explains the wetness of her hair.

--DT

Or that's grease...

-HG

'POTTER! GRANGER! THOMPSON! Two new students! Draco and Hermione, I'd though you knew better...' McGonagall stopped the note passing, but Hermione kept on laughing. 'Is there a problem, Miss Granger?'

'Um. No...?' Hermione said, between gasps for breath. 'Just, Umbridge has a fly in her teeth. Is it from her Dinner? Ribbit, Ribbit.' Hermione said. The distressed Dolores Umbridge ran out of the classroom, crying her little froggy eyes out.

Professor McGonagall was outraged, but before she could yell, or scream, or break a random vase, Sirius spoke up.

'Um, Minnie, It was a dare. I dared her. You look so hott angry.' He said innocently.

'BLACK! GRANGER! DETENTION SATURDAY NIGHT! TWENTY POINTS FROM GRYFFINDOR!' Mcgonall screamed, and class was over.

'Well, Granger, you did it! You got a detention!' Draco exclaimed on the walk back to the common room.

'Yeah, and Sirius lied for you. You're offically in.' James laughed, 'And Draco Thompson, You're in. You're too cool for your own good.'

'Moony, What's wrong?' Sirius asked Remus. Sirius, whos face was covered in a bright red lipstick, and his hair messed, no doubt just came out of a broom closet.

'Oh, nothing, except you're making these poor new kids like you!' Remus said, he was obviously disapproving the way they were acting.

'Draco! Can I talk to you?!' Came the panting voice of Shane Skiver from in front of them.

'Sure!' Draco said and walked off. Hermione watched the blonde walk off. When did he get so handsome? she found herself wondering. She didn't know why, so she blamed hormones, she could fall for someone arrogant and stuck up, just because of them. Stupid gender.

'Um, Hermione? Just to let you know, Detentions aren't always fun. Only when me and Prongs are drunk.' Sirius popped her thought bubble.

'Well, Detentions aren't supposed to be fun, are they?' Hermione laughed, and remembered she had to go see Dumbledore. 'Oh, Shoot! I just rememberd, I gotta go see Dumbledore! I'll see you at the common room!' Hermione said, and dashed in the oppisite direction.

RUNHERMIONE!RUN!RUNHERMIONE!RUN!

Draco was walking and talking to Shane, until Hermione ran past, and ran back.

'Come, we have to see Dumbledore!' She said ... Well, panted.

'Oh, Yes! I totally forgot! See ya soon, Skiver!' Draco called and walked off. There was an akward scilence, until Hermione burst into a fit of laughter.

'What are you laughing at?' Draco asked, amused.

'Oh, not a thing. Except, Look, Umbridge, She's still crying!' Hermione laughed.

'Oh, my. You hurt that girl.' Draco said, barely containing his laughter. Wow, his laughter is sooo deep, like a melody! Hermione thought. Cursed Hormones. She thought bitterly.

'Pumpkin Pasties!' Hermione said, and etered the office.

'Hello, Hermione, and Draco. Is there a problem?' Dumbledore asked.

'No, no problem. A question! How will we get back to our own time?' Hermione asked. She was worried.

'Nobody knows, the power of time, Miss Granger. It is confusing, troublesome, and wasted. Live the time you have. Let the time do what it wants, and you'll go back when it is ready to bring you back. Wait it out, and Do not change the future!' Dumbledore instructed. Hermione never understood why he always made things more complicated.

DUMBLEDORE'SCRAZY!DUMBLEDORE'SCRAZY!

Hermione and Draco walked into the common room laughing about a certian stair Draco stepped on.

'Oh, Draco, that was priceless!' Hermione laughed. Draco loved the way her honey colored eyes sparkled. He looked into them. Steel into Honey. Lips inches apart. The gap was about to be sealed, until a certian:

'HEY YOU LOVEBIRDS!' Sirius' voice broke the moment. Hermione and Draco turned quickly. Hermione bid them an akward goodnight, and walked up the staircase, to the girls dorms.


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