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Hermione's Pov

As soon as Draco left Hermione stopped kissing Ron. Both she and Ron had giant grins on their faces, but for very different reasons. Ron's was because he had finally kissed the girls of his dreams. Hermione's because her plan had worked, perfectly. She wondered what Draco was going to do now. Maybe he didn't even like her? In which case he wouldn't care that much; but she would make him care; she would show him how he could have had the time of his life. Although if he didn't care, why did he leave? So if he did care, then he would keep trying to win his heart and she would continue breaking it.

A small voice whispered in the back of her head, "or he'll break your heart again. He'll fall for you but then realize what a horrible person you are and what you did, and leave you, again. "Hermione pushed the voice aside and smiled at Ron.

"Hey I have to go get my books, walk me to class?" Hermione asked Ron sweetly; knowing very well that they had potions next and Draco would be there. Ron nodded and they stood up, leaving harry. Ron wrapped his arm around Hermione, who in return, kissed his forehead. They walked silently to the common room. It wasn't an awkward silence, more peaceful.

Once they had both got the books, they walked slowly to the dungeons. Finally Hermione saw Crab and Goyle, she assumed Draco was close behind, so she turned around, moved a loose strange of Ron's ginger hair out of his eyes, and kissed him again, but this time something happened. Something Hermione never accepted, Hermione felt sparks. Just lightly ones, struggling to survive, but none the less, they were there.

She broke of the kiss and glanced behind her, Draco wasn't there, although Crab and Goyle were staring. She sat down at the desk next to harry who was already there glaring and Pansy. Ron walked behind harry, and punched him in the back, "Whose the man?" He whispered to harry. Unaware that Hermione could actually hear him. "Ron, "Harry calmly whispered back, "I think she can hear us." Ever so slowly, Ron glanced up at Hermione who couldn't contain herself and burst out laughing. Ron's face soon matched her hair.

"What is so funny granger?" Snape appeared so suddenly behind Hermione that she breathed too fast and started chocking.

"Nothing professor." She spluttered.

"No really, tell us, we are all so eager to hear?" Snape said, with not an ounce of enthusiasm.

Hermione turned red, a similar shade to Ron. "Fine, but let this be a warning, next time I will give you some truth serum, for there will be no, gossiping in my class." On the word gossip Snape's face scrunched up as if he eating a lemon. "10 points from Gryffindor." Lavender gave Hermione the dirtiest look possible, Hermione smiled back.

Potion class was pretty dull, nothing much happened. They were making a potion that was meant to cure the leg locker spell; Neville had volunteered to be the dummy after a series of threats from Goyle. And let's just say none of the Slytherins actually tried to make the right potions. The Gryffindor's did, to no avail. Finally Hermione, who was previously just staring at Draco's empty seat, made the potion correctly, and Neville fell over while thanking her.

Next the Gryffindor's headed of the transfiguration. They were just at the classroom when a loud siren rang out. Hermione clutched her ears and fell to the floor, as did all her class mates. Professor McGonagall stormed out, her beady eyes never looking in the same direction for more than a second. She quickly looked the class up and down.

"Everyone's here, to the great hall." She snapped. The class stood up slowly, chatting amongst themselves. "Immediately." She barely raised her voice but the class went silent. They scurried along the passageway, eyes wide in terror.

"Professor, what was that?" Asked Ron, looking terrified.

"Not now Weasly, everything will be explained soon."She waved her hands around as emphasise. Lavender was soon out of breath, she wasn't used to walking fast, actually she wasn't use to walking.

"Today lavender." Professor McGonagall called out curtly. Lavender stumbled along a little faster, dragged by Parvati.

Finally they reached the great hall; all the other students were already there. And the hall was alive with a rare buzz of anxiety, for in all of Hogwarts a history, Hermione had only heard of a siren like that going 3 times. The first when Moaning Myrtle was killed, the second when the pervious headmaster had accidently set fire to his breakfast lighting the whole school. And lastly when a bread of toads had gone loose around the castle. So as Hermione could see, the siren as not a good sign.

Up on stage there was quite a commotion. McGonagall marched straight up to dumbledoor, lips pursed.

"Head master, what happened? Are the children safe? Are we in danger?" She said slowly but with a sense of urgency.

Dumbledore bowed his head, and looked up at her over his half moon glasses, " 3 excellent question Minerva, and the answer we are about to hear. But Snape is the one to ask."

"Snape?" Minerva said quite surprised, for although all the teachers had the power to press the siren, it had only ever been Dumbledore. Minerva tilted her head slightly and looked up at snape who had barely blinked the entire time. He looked up at McGonagall his ice cold eyes meeting her warm ones.

"I agree 3 excellent questions. Although the puzzling thing, is why you asked them. For you were the one who called us here." Snape said breathily.

"Me?" Asked McGonagall aghast. "if it was I who pressed the button, then why am I asking the questions?"

Snape tilted his head to the side. "Sprout? Flitwick?" Snape called out. Both shock their heads immediately. Through all the questions Dumbledore had sat their deep in thought.

"It appears to be none of the teachers. A student I daresay." He smiled a little to himself. "the answer I am sure will be clear in a couple of moments. Someone who fooled us all is likely to boast." He added with a chuckle.

At that precise moment the double doors the grand hall swung open, Hermione swivelled around as saw the last person she expected to see. Draco walked in, his blond hair brushed back, wearing a pair of sunnies, he turned as if in slow motion, he had a jacket slung over his shoulder. Flicked his hair, threw his glasses to Blaise (who was walking a couple of spaces behind him) and smiled, his gorgeous smile. He then proceeded to walk down the middle of the great hall, with ever pair of eyes looking at him.

"Damn, he looks hot." Hermione couldn't help thinking, she mentally scolded herself after. He walked right past her without even pausing, and Hermione's racing heart faltered.

"First he skips lessons all day, and now he doesn't seem to care." Hermione just couldn't understand. Draco continued until he reached the podium, he then began to speak, and Hermione swore there was no other sound for miles.

"Fellow students and teachers. We are gathered here today to witness the sounding of the siren. A noise that only occurs when all students are in grave danger. So many, the siren was a myth a thing of legend. But as you have heard, it is very real. And as I have just discovered very easy to break into and press. "Draco paused, as people gasped with disbelief. "Yes it was it was I who pressed it, and got you all out of class. But not just to prove I could, for in fact we are all in danger. "

He paused again, letting the words sink it. "What kind of danger?" McGonagall asked.

Draco smiled, leaned forward, and said slowly and very clearly. "Granger danger."