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Dedication: Bookwormlovesharrypotter; DareUpYourParty; Peeta loves me; Weaselle7; SkyeElf; MarisaDaniellex.

Author's Note: I hope this one is longer now! And I have ideas about Draco's next go, I'll start it soon and get it out to you as soon as possible! Reviewers are awesome, I love you guys! Bye then!

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Chapter 4: Hermione

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(Hermione's PoV)

"Payback, Granger. Payback." Pansy murmured in my ear. My heart started thumping so loud I was surprised no one could hear it.

"What's your choice Mudblood?" Draco asked. Before I could answer, Ron was up on his feet and advancing towards Draco.

"No name calling, Malfoy. We made that a rule. You can call people by their first or last names, or nicknames, but NO NAME CALLING. Your consequence is the next go, and we still spin the bottle. Since you haven't been spun for, even though you get the next go, you can still have a go by being pointed at by the bottle."

While I was glad by the distraction, I also wanted to get her go over with.

"Truth," I squeaked.

"Really Mud- I mean Granger?" Draco asked, surprised.

"No! I mean, can I change it please?' I begged.

"No changes. Sorry Hermione, its in the rules." Harry said, looking apologetic.

"Then I say the truth is-" Pansy began, her eyes gleaming, but she was interrupted by Draco.

"Which boy in this room do you like most?"

The room fell silent, and everyone cast curious glances at me, while I blushed like a tomato.

"Well, I- errr... I really like anyone, but-" I began, before being interrupted by a red alarm.

"The truth meter. That means she lied. She does really like someone!" Draco exclaimed, suddenly very interested. "So who is it Granger?"

Who was it? The person I really like? The person who hates me? WHAT COULD I DO?

"Draco," I mumbled. But I had to repeat it, louder, for everyone to hear. "Draco."

The room was silent. Neville appeared to be picking earwax out of his ear; Ron and Pansy were furious; Harry looked like he was going to throw up; Draco looked ... happy; Luna looked like she had known all along; Lavender was trying to comfort Ron whilst looking pleased, as was Blaise with Pansy; and Ginny looked happy for her friend.

"You little..." Ron started to say, wand out, advancing towards Draco. "You made her say that."

"No he didn't Ronald. I know it might seem weird but its true. Please don't break friends with me, or Harry either, I don't want any arguments. Simple as." I said, praying Ron wouldn't come towards me with his wand out, swearing at me.

"Hermione, I don't blame you, and I won't break our friendship." Harry said warmly to me. "Ron, don't be an idiot."

"Fine. I won't like it, but I'll live with it." Ron gritted his teeth.

Lavender looked positively radient, while Luna nodded her head. "I knew the two of you were meant for each other."

"Me too!" Lavender squealed, throwing herself at Ron.

"I meant Hermione and Draco." Luna said calmly, while Lavender blushed bright red. "But you two could work as well..."

"Well, thats all sorted - Pansy you better not do ANYTHING or you're dead - but what does Draco himself think about this whole thing?" Blaise asked.

Draco blushed. "I...uh, well, right. Hey, its not my turn so you can't say anything to ME."

"Did you forget earlier? You insulted Hermione - obviously to cover up for your, erm, 'feelings', so its now your go. Then we can spin the bottle. My, this is a fun game." Blaise grinned.

"Oh, damn."