~Bliss, Miss, and Caught off Gaurd~

Disclaimer: Happy Patter in Pigwarts Epically Failed. Soo, in other news I do not own Harry Potter. Yes I know this is a tragic, tragic thing. Besides that point, I would like to inform all of you that. Well, I can't remember….

Hermione snuggled deeper into someone's chest, wait chest she thought. Slowly the memory of being snatched and dragged into the Enchanted Woods came back to her. Okay that sounded harsh the snatch and drag thing she thought, especially when they had talked about classes, life, politics, sports, everything! Then the cuddling, Hermione smiled at the memories of last night.

Now where am I? Last I knew I was being carried inside by my Mystery Man. Oh, I bet the room of Requirement! I can hear him sleeping. Should I take a peek? Just a small one to see who he is, but then that would ruin the mystery. Also, what if he was right and she hated him. No! She could never hate a man this perfect.

Hermione groaned as her thoughts started to give her a headache. Finally after a long while of contemplating, she decided she would just go back to sleep. She was so Happy and what's the word, oh yeah blissful that she didn't want to ruin this whole masked and magical man thing.

~Let us go visit the ever accruing Ginny Weasley~

Ginny rolled over in her sleep, yelping as she hit the cold stone floor. "And I was having such a good dream to" Ginny muttered annoyed at haven woken up in such an uncomfortable way. Might as well get up, she thought as she realized the sad truth that she was indeed fully awake and she would not be returning to her dream of Mystery Men and Enchanted Evenings.

Hermione isn't here, she noted to herself on the way to the loo. I wonder if her evening was a magical as mine, Ginny's thought now turned to her magical evening…

"What are you doing,' Ginny question as this guy pulled her along an unmarked path. "Here" he said finally, showing her into a large clearing. "Wow," was all she could whisper as she looked up into the star filled night sky. "I'm glad you like it," he smiled as he saw her eyes fill with amazement and appreciation of the wonder he was showing her. "Like it! I love it." Ginny exclaimed, spinning around to face her own Mystery Man. He walked towards her, pausing as he reached her. Wrapping his arms around her, they walked into the center of the clearing.

I thought I loved Harry, Harry Potter. Not some Mystery Guy who I had an instant connection with. Ginny wondered, as she took a shower in the perfects bathroom. Was that a door? Ginny asked herself, hearing a soft clicking noise. Taking a peek out of the foggy windowed stuff that the shower was surrounded by, she saw the one and only Blaise Zambini. Blaise Zambini, the Slytherin who had hit on her, and who she had a small; very small mind you, crush on.

"Hello, someone there," Blaise called to what he thought was the empty shower area.

"I'll be right out. Sorry, that you have to wait," she called back a light blush rising on her cheeks.

"Ah, Ginny is that you my feisty little Vixen," Blaise replied in a sultry, very sultry tone.

Ginny smirked, like she always did when he called her Vixen. Shutting off the many shower heads, Ginny grabbed her scarlet towel wrapping it around her body. As she stepped out of the steam filled room she noted that the towel just barely covered her arse.

Blaise smiled as he took in her frame loving how she walked and didn't seem to care that he could see a bit of her arse. "You know Vixen, that is a very fine arse that you have," he commented coming up behind her as she brushed out that long flaming hair of hers, that he loved so much.

"Oh, is that so," Ginny questioned turning around so she was now looking up into his face. "I do believe that is what I said" Blaise replied with an old west cowboy accent, giving her the Slytherin's very sexy smirks.

~Back to our main character of the story, the Heroine, Forbidden fruit, and yes the Heart of one and only….~

Hermione had fallen back to sleep, her dreams filled with her Mystery Man. The Mystery Man in question looked down at her lovingly before slowly exiting the bed. He heard his Love's whines of protest when he left, but he knew if he stayed any longer she would know who he really was.

A couple of minutes later Hermione woke with a jolt, when all the warmth of his body had vanished. Hermione frowned at the place he had been, known he would had to leave didn't keep her from missing him. After laying awake thinking of their night in the Enchanted woods for a couple of minutes or half an hour, did she get up from the bed.

Hermione skipped down to breakfast after showering and such, awaiting to tell Ginny of last night events completely forgetting that Ginny had a Mystery Man of her own now. "Morning Harry, Morning Ron," she greeted her two best guy friends cheerily as she grabbed a piece of toast and started covering it with strawberry jelly.

"Hey, Hermione" Ron started out "You never, w-well umm, you never answered my, a question."

"Ron," Hermione sputtered having forgotten all about his question "I, a, well…" Hermione paused to think about everything. After taking a few seconds Hermione just went out and told him….