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It had been two months since Hermione had learned about the death of their beloved headmaster.

It had been already two months since she and Ginny had tracked down Ron and Harry and were reunited once again.

It had already been two months since she had last saw Draco and the rest of the Slytherins, that she unwillingly, had to admit she missed.


"I know you really did like Malfoy didn't you?"

"Yea Gin, but that's over now. The war is in a month, I cannot be bothered to think about a meaningless little crush. The world is in our hands and what am I doing? Sitting here all alone in a wet little cave with three exhausted teenagers, a bunch of useless teachers that gather a little group called 'Order of Phoenix' but can't do shit and we're supposed to defeat the almighty Voldemort. We'll definitely win", she said rather sarcastically.

After they had explained to Harry that Dumbledore had been killed so soon, he had had a breakdown. But when he had finally calmed down, they soon began searching for a hiding place so that the Deatheaters wouldn't find them. They lived like cavemen, went to 'hunt' (well with magic) and collect all kinds of eatable plants.

Just two days ago, Ron had a really bad rash from one of the mushrooms Ginna had gathered, and they all thought that he might not make it (at least there would be one mouth less to feed!), but no, Ron just wouldn't die. Not that Hermione wanted him to die, she added as a thought, when she realised how mean she had just sounded.

Everything was going from bad, to worse, to bloody fucked up.

Now Hermione had turned back into, well Hermione. The frizzy hair, buck teeth and bushy eyebrows were back. What a joy! Not…

Just as she thought it couldn't get any more worse, there was now a group of people with dark hoods over their heads, standing at the entryway of the cage, trying to peer in.

Talk about annoying… WAIT! A group of people were standing here? In the middle of nowhere in front of a gloomy cave? This couldn't be coincidence.

The four of them jumped up instantly and had their wands prepared.

"Oi, Potter! Long time no see", a voice drawled, just as Hermione's heart felt as if it had slipped into her pants…


Who would've ever thought that Draco Malfoy and his Slytetherins would eventually learn that helping the good was more worth it than living in eternal guilt and helping the evil?

Hermione had never even dared to dream about that, but here they were now, discussing their plans for the war. They had also come to bring them news.

Voldemort believed that while she and Ginny had been escaping, Lucius had thrown a curse at them from them, causing them to die and tumble down the hill the Riddle manor stood on.

The body could not be retrieved, but Voldemort trusted Lucius Malfoy blind. After all, why would he even help the good side? And many more Deatheaters had also 'witnessed' the event.

"But why did your father lie and why did the Deatheaters do that too?", Hermione had asked Draco.

"My father has ruined my life for long enough, and even he knows that. After you left two months ago, suddenly Lucius felt guilty, don't ask me why this time partically. Anyhow he helped me get out of that shit and he knew that the Dark Lord would kill me if he knew that I had let you go. He already hates me cause I kept hitting on you when you were still Emer. Speaking of, I liked as a Slytherin better", he smirked.

"And as for the Deatheaters? They have all changed their minds and want to help us. You can be sure they're on our side, I used Veritaserum on them. Mostly it was because of their kids."

He looked around at his fellow school mates.

"You caused quite the revolution when you came into Slytherin. It has made us re-think our actions and maybe if we did win, we could all just live happily after." Pansy spoke up for the first time.

The others just stood their nodding grimly.

"So we're all in this right?", Blaise now asked.

Ron and Harry still looked a bit sceptical, after all they were Slytherins, they were supposed to be sly and cunning. What if this were just a trap?

But if Hermione and Ginny trusted them (and they did) all the boys could do was, suck it up and risk it. After all without the Slytherins they would definitely lose.

"What about the others in Hogwarts?", Hermione asked carefully. He had mentioned them at all.

"The Dark Lord has taken over Hogwarts and most of the students have been able to flee and a few teachers too, but a lot of them died", he answered flatly.

Hermione looked broken.

"Ehm, you didn't know any of them who died", Draco quickly put in.

But it didn't matter to Hermione, innocent people died just because they had been hiding in this freaking cave being cowards.

"We've gotta have everything sorted out", was the only thing that she managed to say after the terrible truth she had heard.


For the rest of the night, Hermione never said a word again and when it was night, she went out yet again to gaze up to the stars, wondering how she had ever managed to get into this situation before.

"Can I join you?", Draco came up from behind.

"Sure."

"You wanna know how I found you?", he asked.

She merely nodded.

"Honestly, I've become obsessed with you nowadays. Can you believe it? I didn't sleep for two months, always trying to track you down, how stalker-ish of me. If stalker-ish is a word", he smiled. "It was worth it, because from the moment I let you go, I knew it was a huge mistake."

OK, that was THE cutest thing she had ever heard a boy say to her. Not that anyone liked her before thanks to her unconventional looks. Unconsciously she frowned.

"No Granger, it's not because as Emer you were sex on legs, it was because of who you were. 'Emer' through Double D cups and tight ass jeans still reminded me of you, and honestly even though I didn't know before, I liked you from the very start, because you were muggle-born but still the most talented witch Hogwarts ever had."

"How did you…? Oh wait did I just say my thoughts out loud?", Hermione blushed.

He chuckled. "No, but I'm just guessing from your expression. I know you really well, although I haven't even really had any decent conversations with you, when you're Hermione. That's really creepy", he laughed.

That was it, he was officially hers. Just too good to ever let go again. She thought this as she jumped him.

"This time my dear, you did say your thoughts out loud."

"Ah well craps, whatever. That's the truth", she said as she leaned down to kiss him.

Teehee, he had called her Hermione.


The next month passed with a bunch of screaming teenagers in one small cave, trying to cheer each other up and come up with good war strategies. Everything was going unexpectedly good. Now Hermione was dating Draco and Ginny might like Blaise more than she would care to admit. Only two people there were definitely not getting along.

"Get out of the way Potty. Seriously you're blocking the way like a fat kid in a wheelchair, could you possibly make yourself even broader?", Pansy asked very annoyed.

"Says the scary old cow. Parkinson just move your fat ass away and as soon as I've squeezed my way out, you'll be free to stamp your way over to the other side", Harry said nastily.

"Shut up owl, you'll be lucky I don't hex you into oblivion."

"Go to hell Parkinson."

Oh well, not everything can go so smoothly, but as long as it was nothing major; Not everyone could be happy about their new 'roommates'.


AN: OK 1 more chappie to goooooo ! YESSSS!

the 'random' fight between Pansy and Harry, will be of importance during the war (next chappie!) and the story will finally have an end. I am actually currently thinking of writing a sequel, but naah i don't think so, although there could be a possibility. well enough of my rambling now. hope you enjoyed this chappie. and REVIEW please =))

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