A/N: It's WORKING! Sorry for the wait! I had a case of Writer's block, then Fanfiction wouldn't let me upload! PLUS I'm really busy! So, this chapter sucks a lot, but the next chapter will be better. But, the good news is ; I'm into writing long chapters now! 0 -GASP-. Anyway, Read the story!

Disclimer; So, my good bud J.K Rowling owns the Real thing! Yuh huh! ...


Draco and Hermione walked to the great hall holding hands. A few people smiled at the new couple, they thought they deserved eachother, but two people were sitting at the Gryffindor table, a look of disapproval on their faces.

'Harry? Ron?' Hermione ran up to the two unfamiliar faces, they just scowled at Draco. It was a surprise seeing the two boys there, but Hermione's heart swelled in happiness. Harry and Ron hugged her, and she went back to Draco. She stood in front of him, and he wrapped his arms around her front. She grabbed his hands. Ron and Harry looked at her, looks of confusion on their faces.

'You'd think it would be obvious that we're together, I don't see any confusion.' Draco murmured in Hermione's ear. She laughed and kissed his hand.

'Nice to see you, Hermione. I've missed you. Your parents are frantic. Dumbledor told them you went back in time. This Dumbledore told our Dumbledore. Do that confuse you, too?' Ron said. Hermione laughed. Draco liked her laugh.

'Want to go find a vacant broom closet?' Draco asked, a smirk playing on his lips. Nobody else heard the question.

'Not now, Draco! Wait ... during Transfiguration, we can go in the back of the class.' Hermione winked. Harry and Ron obviously heard that, because they scoffed at the two.

'Listen, Hermione, you do realize, he only likes you spur of the moment, don't you?' Ron spat, shooting Draco an evil glare. Hermione's eyes watered. Draco felt a tear hit his arm, and he told Ron off for making his girlfriend cry, in simialr ways Sirius told off Shane. When Draco was finished, Ron and Harry looked shocked.

'Wanna go to that broom closet now?' Draco smirked. Hermione smiled and nodded.

'See you later, Herry and Ron!' she called, and walked away with Draco.

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Hermione and Draco were running to an empty broom closet when they saw the spikey hair of Shane Skiver.

'Skiver.' Draco said coldly. Hermione moved closer to Draco because she was scared of what Shane would do. This caused Draco to smile.

'Malfoy. So, mudblood, you thought over the question, go out with me?' Shane asked. Hermione looked horrified.

'I will never go out with you! Never ever! I dispise you.' Hermione spat, and Draco pulled her into a hug.

'Excuse us.' Draco said, and the two walked off. Hermione was breathing deeply. She knew Shane was harmless, but in the back of her mind, she didn't trust him. Draco noticed her worry, because he wrapped his arm around her.

'It's okay, Hermit. It's okay, he's as harmless as a kitten ... a evil bloodthirsty kitten, that is.' Draco laughed.

'Don't call me hermit.' Hermione laughed, and kissed Draco's cheek. Draco blushed. Hermione giggled.

'Hey, Hermione! What do we have first?' A panting James Potter cut into the conversation. Hermione turned around, and told him. He said thanks and walked off. Hermione decided to ask some personal questions.

'What did you see in Parkinson?' Hermione asked.

'Um ... nothing. She was just ... good.' Draco said, thinking carefully about what he said.

'"Good"? What do you mean by that?' Hermione was smart, she knew exactly what he meant.

'You should know.' Draco gave her an 'it's-too-obvious' Look. Hermione scoffed in a motherly way.

'Now, Drakey, Sex isn't everything in a relationship, not saying it don't make it more enjoyable.' Hermione said jokingly. Draco laughed and kissed her forehead.

'You're everything. You're my sun, sky, warmth, and air. Without you, I'd be dead. I wouldn't have anything to live for.' Draco said. Honesty was ringing through every word.

'Oh, Draco!' Hermione had tears filling her eyes. She kissed him with all the love and passion she could muster. Draco smiled against her lips. Hermione chuckled, and walked away, heading for Transfiguration.

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'Hermione! Tell me, what's going on with you and Malfoy?' Ron asked. His usually happy-go-lucky features had confusion written all over it. Hermione sighed, and put her book down.

'Well, it's called "Boyfriend/girlfriend relationships" It's when two people really like eachother and get together, and use pretty words. Not a big snogging lesson.' Hermione said scarcastically. Harry laughed at her tone.

'Oh.' Ron looked down. Hermione giggled and walked over to James and Sirius.

'Hey, guys.' Hermione smiled at the two boys.

'Hermione, just the girl we were looking for.' James said. Hermione looked at him with a confused look, and waved her hand to make him continue.

'What year in the future are you from?' Sirius said. Hermione looked scared for a minute, but them stiffened.

'Um ... I'm from the Future?!' Hermione asked, shocked. Sirius laughed. She was a terrible liar.

'Herms. I know when you're lying. I know you lied before to me. When you said why you're here. Why are you here?' James said. Hermione felt tears sting her eyes. She couldn't tell them. She was fighting with herself, when Draco came and wrapped his arms around her from behind her.

'Draco. They know!' Hermione said. Draco was shocked. How do they know? We never told anyone about it.

'Hermit! What about Weasle and Pothead! They obviously know about them too!' Draco whispered. Ron and Harry noticed the looks of worry on their faces.

They walked over, and explained everything. A certian somebody was behind the couch, listening to every word. Making plans, for his victory.


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