Hi! Very short chapter, more of a filler. Might get longer with more REVIEWS! Hint, hint ;)

And think was all that seemed NOT to happen during the allotted time off the three teens (though Fred was technically older, it was unspokenly decided he and George still counted as 'teens' until they graduated Hogwarts) had been given. All three had had very different situations taking place.

Hermione:

Upon returning to the castle, Hermione had immediately sorted out her two best friends and shared the news with them. And that is where things began going terribly wrong. Ron, who had always been known to have a bad temper and to get overly jealous at silly things, had released his furious wrath on to his family and friends. He was refusing to talk to Hermione, and was only talking to Harry on a minimal scale when he learnt that Harry agreed with what was happening. Harry was, however, quite angered at the idea of Hermione and Malfoy being left unsupervised. TOGETHER. The thought alone was purely terrifying. And Ginny, for some reason unbeknown to many, had cornered Hermione and yelled at her about being manipulative and just 'causing drama to get attention.' No one really understood why this had happened, considering Ginny usually stood by Hermione no matter what, but that was minor news. What was more exciting was the fight going on between some infamous red-heads.

Fred:

"Gred, I'm telling you, this new product will be -" George never got to finish his sentence as suddenly out of nowhere a freckled fist came and punched him SMACK in the face, before it moved on to do the same to his twin.

"Which one of you two's Fred?" the voice growled, anger palpable. The twins knew the speaker instantly.

"Well, well, well, what's got little Ronniekins in a bad mood?" Fred asked smirking. Honestly, his punches hadn't hurt that much, they had just been unexpected.

"Just. Tell. Me. NOW!"

"It's me," Fred began, "now, what exactly do you- OWW!" Ron had jumped on Fred and the two were now tumbling down hallway. George quickly pulled Ron off of Fred, and stunned him, before helping Fred up.

"Petrificus Totalus!" cried George, pointing his wand at Ron. The twins then floated Ron to McGonagall, explained what had happened, before leaving for Madam Pomfrey, encountering a very mad Harry Save-The-Wizarding-World Potter.

Draco:

After leaving the Slytherin common room, Draco immediately began heading for the Hospital Wing. Turned out that he-she Millicent had manly strength and didn't hit 'like a girl' as Draco had hoped when he saw her clenched fist. Apparently, she didn't like the idea of her fiancé staying a week in a house with the know-it-all bookworm. She also apparently had a mean right hook, good for possibly breaking noses. While Draco could have fixed it himself, he went to Madam Pomfrey just to add another reason as to why he shouldn't marry that hemale. He was only halfway there when he crashed into something solid. Or rather, someone. A very mad, very red-faced Potter stood there. Without a word, Harry vice-gripped Malfoy's wrist and dragged him into a secret passageway.

"Hurt her, you're DEAD. Here me? D.E.A.D. And I can get away with it AND make it excruciatingly painful. Get it?" A scared nod later, Draco was alone again.

So yes, not much time for thinking. But a lot of time for fighting. Hogwarts, staff and students, were quite relieved when Monday morning rolled around. Well, all except 5.

So, extremely short chapter. Apologies there. Now, I'm sorry for this, but please REVIEW! Just one or two. Please? Or no more chapters, and a hiatus for this story. So please, please, please R&R, F&F, Even PM me! I'm serious though, at least one review, or no chapters.

With love and apologies,

Amethyst Straw-age XxX 3