As soon as my last class, Charms, ended I rushed towards the kitchens.

Unfortunately in my rush I didn't notice the redheaded Weaslette walking my way, and before I could stop my legs I crashed into her, which resulted in her flying backwards onto the ground, with me tumbling on top of her in a very compromising position.

Well even more unfortunately for me, Colin Creevey happened to be going to his Charms lessons through the same corridor, and needless to say as soon as he saw me and the Weaslette in our uncomfortably suggestive position he started snapping pictures with a shocked expression.

"The hell Creevey!" Weaslette screamed from under me, pushing me off of her.

'The hell, I could've gotten up myself without her pushing me off! And it's not like I liked being in that position! Gross, blood traitor! Reminder: Wash the blood traitor germs off!'

"Creevey! What in Merlins name are you doing?" I yelled, as I put the signature Malfoy glare to use, making the boy cower under my stare.

"I-I..." Creevey tried to say, but couldn't end his sentence, finally his nerves probably took over and he took off, running towards the Gryffindork common rooms.

"Malfoy! What the hell were you doing!?" Weaslette screamed to me, channeling her anger, I could practically see flames in her eyes.

'I see the signature Weaslette glare, no wonder people are scared from the Weasley women!' I thought.

"I was trying to scare the shit out of him! I don't need him showing photos like that to anyone!" I yelled back, keeping my signature glare on my face.

"I didn't mean that! I meant why do you freaking have eyes if you can't use them!?" She screamed.

'Merlin, make this freaking Banshee shut up!' I cringed, as I could almost physically feel my ears bleeding.

"Stop freaking screaming Weaslette! And excuse me, but you have eyes too, you should try using them! I was in a hurry!" I yelled, but of course I couldn't out yell her, so I calmed down and made my face expressionless.

"Look here Ferret, I honestly don't care what you say, but now we're both in the deep end here, we need to stop Colin, cause if he shows those photos to Ronald or, Merlin forbid, Harry, we're screwed!" she screeched.

'Okay, I don't want to agree with her... but she's right, I wouldn't want Blaise or Theodore or Flint to see those. And what will I do if Hermione sees them?... Oh god she'll hate me… wait since when do I care if she hates me!?... nah of course I don't care, it's just for the bet,' I relaxed.

"Ugh... fine! Do you have any idea on how we're gonna do that?!" I sighed, this is just too much, I better end this quickly, this is seriously taking years off of my life, and god forbid, I don't want to get ugly any time soon, not that I will, Malfoys generally get better looking as they age, I mean we have the perfect genes, after all.

"I'll go search for him in the Gryffindor common room, and you go search the library and check the Great Hall, when either of us find him, well contact the other one by Patronus, you do know how to make one right?" She asked, looking a little less pissed.

"Of course I do, I'm a Malfoy, I could do a patronus since I learned to walk!" I said proudly... Okay I was exaggerating a little, but what people don't know won't kill them.

"Good! Now let's go!" She shouted, running towards the common room.

'How the hell did I get myself into this!? For Merlins sake, I'm listening to a freaking Weasel! And for Pite's sake I'm definitely not going to make it to the kitchens anytime soon... But I can go now give them a few orders and after I'll search for the Cleevey idiot,' I thought as I made my way towards the kitchens.

I was not surprised to see the others had already gotten there, so I calmly walked towards where they were.

"Malfoy, at last! What took you so long?!" Theodore said, have I mentioned that Theodore is incredibly impatient, which is not a very Slytherin trait.

"Malfoy's are never late, everyone else is simply early," I said, quoting my dad "And anyways I had some trouble on my way here."

"Whatever, what's the plan?" Flint said, he was calmly looking at me.

"Well..." I started quietly.

Meanwhile Hermione:

'What is wrong with everyone! Is it so wrong to actually like someone? So what if it's Malfoy. Shouldn't best friends want your happiness, well it's pretty obvious that Harry, Ron and Ginny were not my true friends,' I cried, as soon as Transfiguration had ended I had ran as fast as I could to the Room of Requirements, and practically broke down crying as soon as I got in.

"Auuuugh!" I yelled from frustration, I couldn't take it anymore.

'Why shouldn't I have happiness, nobody ever even thinks of what I want, but I give my all for everyone else,' I sobbed.

'That's it, I'll change, they'll see, I'm not weak, I'm strong, I'll survive, even without them, I have Draco,' I thought and wiped the last of my tears and stood up.

I grabbed my bag and something fell out of it.

"Huh?" I picked the small piece of parchment and opened it.

Dear Hermione,

I want to show you the real me,

Meet me at the room of requirements at 9pm.

I promise you'll enjoy the date ;)

Love Draco

As soon as I read it a small smile crept to my lips, it's funny how Draco made my day better just by writing me a letter.

'I'm in it deep aren't I,' I thought.

"Let's see what Draco will think of the new me," I said out loud with a small smile.

Back to Draco!

"Got it?" I asked the guys.

"Yeah," they all smirked, I guess they liked my additions to the plan.

"Okay let's do this then," I smirked.

They all left, and as soon as I couldn't hear them anymore, I ran towards the Great Hall since it was closer.

I entered inside the hall and it was empty, there were no people, no ghosts, not even house elves.

'I guess it's normal for the hall to be empty at this time,' I smirked, I did a small charm to see if there was anyone hiding here, coming to the conclusion that there was no one here I made my way to the library.

As soon as I walked through the entrance of the library I immediately heard moans, well of course everyone could guess what moans meant. I walked towards the noise and guess what I saw...

Ronald 'Blood Traitor' Weasley shagging the brains from Pansy 'Slytherin Princess' Parkinson.

'Oh Merlin! Why did I have to see this! My poor eyes! Where the hell is Cleevey when you need him!' I mentally screamed, but I made sure to do a small charm that would memorize the scene into my wand for some time, just enough time for me to transfer it to a paper, and 'voila!' you have a picture.

As soon as I transferred the scene onto a paper I quietly sneaked out of the library, with the paper between my hands.

'Now let's see him try to be mean to me, or try to ruin my plans,' I smirked, but I didn't have much time to enjoy my moment of victory, because as soon as I turned the corner I saw a beautiful stag patronus run towards me.

"Cleevey's with me, at the astronomy tower!" I heard the stag say as it disappeared into smoke.

I dashed towards the Astronomy Tower, to my dismay it was some way away from where I was, so when I finally got to the tower I was breathless.

"Took you long enough!" Weaslette said.

"Yeah, well the library's not exactly nearby," I said breathlessly.

"Whatever, what do you think we should do to him?" Ginny asked pointing to the far end of the Astronomy tower, where in a corner lay a very petrified Cleevey.

"Nicely petrified, who thought you had it in you," I smirked.

"Yeah, yeah…" Weaslette rolled her eyes.

"Well we could try to take the picture by intimidating him and scaring the crap out of him? And if that doesn't work we'll just erase his memory and take the photo?" I smirked, I loved scaring people, and scheming.

"I must say I like how you think," Weaslette grinned.

"Okay un-petrify him!" I said.

"Finite Incantatem!" Ginny said, pointing her want at Cleevey.

As soon as the words left her lips Cleevey started unfreezing, his features morphing into a mortified expression.

"Well, well, well, what do you think we should do to him?" I asked Weaslette, doing my best impression of my dad, when it came to scaring the crap out of someone, my dad was the perfect role-model.

Weaslette seemed to catch on and said: "I don't know… if he doesn't give us the picture, and any copy he has, we could tear him limb from limb or..."

"I could Cruciate him," I did my evil smirk, I would never actually use an unforgivable without an order from him.

"Or I could Bat Bogey him," Weaslette grinned evilly.

By now the poor boy was almost peeing himself.

"Or I could just Avada Kedavra him, we could easily make everyone forget him with a little memory spell," I smirked, now even Weaslette was looking questioningly at me.

"O-okay! H-h-h-here!" He said throwing a few pictures at our feet as he sped down the stairs.

"Well that was fun, for a Gryffindor you can be pretty Slytherin," I smiled, I know un-Malfoy-like, but hey we just kind of bonded.

"Yeah, we make a good team, huh? You know living with six brothers can make you really sly and cunning," Weaslette smiled.

"I believe you. This was pretty interesting, but that doesn't change anything right?" I smirked.

"Well you are dating Hermione, we could try to be civil to each other?" Weaslette.

"Ok, I'm good with that," I said.

'It's for the bet... for the bet,' I thought.

"Well I'm out, you can take those," Weaslette said and pointed to the photos.

"Okay," I shrugged, stuffing the pictures into my bag.

'Now to meet Granger,' I thought.

Hermione:

I looked at the girl staring back at me from the mirror, she was different, the tangled curly hair was now tamed and wavy, the clothes she had on were different, instead of the normal jeans and huddie, the girl in the mirror was wearing black skinny jeans, a white top, and was rocking a brown leather jacket.

But the girl was still Hermione, she had the same soft sincere chocolate brown eyes, the same personality, with a touch of toughness, she was a slightly improved version of the girl Harry and Ron had met on the train.

'I look great! No more thinking of everyone's needs before mine, no more helping Ron and Harry, and most of all no more crying,' Hermione smiled to her reflection.

'Let's see what Draco thinks, actually let's see how everyone will react,' Hermione smiled, just the thought of the expressions Harry and Ron would make made her giggle inside.

With Draco

After the incident on the Astronomy Tower, I had just enough time to check on the guys.

"Malfoy," Blaise greeted curtly.

"How's the plan going? Everything ready?" I asked.

"Yeah, we asked the shop keepers to give the stuff to the girl, and we even got Snape's permission to use his fireplace's Floo Network connection," Pucey smirked.

"Awesome, thanks guys," I smirked, I know saying sorry and thank you were not very Malfoy, but I could make an exception, especially since this would end without me getting into any deeper trouble.

"Shouldn't you be getting ready?" Flint joked, pointing to my appearance.

"Huh?" I asked.

Blaise pointed to a mirror at the corner, I walked towards it, and it took all my will power to not screem at what I saw in the mirror.

I looked at my reflection, there was platinum blonde hair sticking in every direction, my cheeks were flushed, and my complexion was pale, if not blue, my clothes were twisted in funny directions, making me look like I had just gotten here from a fight with a freaking troll.

"Holy Merlin!" I exclaimed.

"Hahahh…Malfoy what the hell did you do? This bet is seriously making you insane!" Everyone laughed at Flints words.

"Ugh… I'm off to get ready," I sighed, as I dashed to the common room before anyone else could comment on my appearance.

I walked into my dorm room and quickly went for a shower, I washed my hair, making it perfect again.

I brushed my teeth again, just in case (A/N: *wink, *wink).

I then walked to my closet, I was gonna wear the most bad boy clothes I had, which just happened to include a dragon skin jacket (leather jacket), I put some simple jeans and a white V-neck t-shirt.

'Let's make Granger drool and lose,' I smirked to my reflection, I looked pretty awesome.

I walked out of my dorm towards the exit of the common room, I was expecting all the stares I was getting, the glares from the guys, and the love-struck looks of the girls, I think some of the girls had drool running out of their mouth, which is flattering, but gross.

I walked towards my destination.

With Hermione yet again

I walked towards the room of requirements and got a lot of stares, to say the least.

"Who's that?" I heard Parvati Patil ask.

"I don't know maybe a new girl?" Lavander wondered.

"I don't think so, I think I've seen her before," Angelina said.

I just smiled to myself, I loved the attention, maybe not something the old Hermione would like, but the new me loved it.

As soon as I turned the corner to the room of requirements, I could see that Draco was not there.

'Oh Merling, he stood me up?!' I thought angrily.

But as I got closer I noticed a note in the air.

As I got close enough I noticed what the letter read:

You're here Hermione,

I decided that before I take you to the date I want you to go on a little quest,

the first clue is:

'There's a note for you,

at the place you first

made me see

the real beautiful and scary thee'

'Very Malfoy, hmm.. okay so a place where he saw how beautiful and scary I am... hmm…beautiful?... scary... oh! Third year, before buckbeaks execution,' I smiled and ran towards the meadow where the rock was, as soon as I got close I saw another letter.

'I see you found me again,

go to Snape so the quest can officially begin'

'To Snape? Seriously? He knows I hate him,' My eye twitched from nerves.

Nevertheless I still ran to the potions classroom where Snape's office was.

"Excuse me sir," I said as I knocked.

"Come in! I've been expecting you," Snape said as he opened the door.

"Um... what am I exactly looking for here?" I asked once I noticed that there was no letter, no nothing that Draco could've left, just some potions.

"The fireplace," Snape said in a drawl.

I walked towards the fireplace and I saw a small note stuck to a pot full of Floo Powder.

It read:

'To Diagon Alley!'

I smiled as I read it, who would've thought that Malfoy might just be a hopeless romantic.

"Mr. Snape, may I use your Floo Powder?" I questioned.

"Well I think that's the point," Snape said, is that a hint of a smile I see.

I took a handful of the powder went into the fireplace, and threw the powder in.

"DIAGON ALLEY!" I said clearly.

It wasn't the first time I've used the Floo Network, but all the turning and blurry pictured before my eyes made me want to puke.

Luckily the ride was over quickly so now I was in front of the fireplace of the very familiar bookstore 'Flourish and Blotts'.

"Miss Granger?" The shop keeper asked.

"Yes, hello," I greeted.

"A young man told me to give you this when you got here," The keeper said giving me a small folded parchment.

"Thank you very much," I said, giving the man a warm smile.

'You got to Diagon Alley... good!

Now it's time for you to go to a few places and pick up the stuff I tell you,

in the last letter there will be my location,

good luck'

'Wait what location?!' I thought when I didn't see any.

"Excuse me sir! But was there anything else along with this?" I asked politely.

"Oh that's right, here!" The shop keeper said giving me a small book.

'Piano magic for beginners' was the name of the book.

'Draco plays piano, so I'm thinking the music shop,' I thought, thanking the man once more before exiting the shop.

To Be Continued ….