They walked in the door of the Weasley household at 7:00 pm sharp.

"Where have you been?" shouted.

"We were at a friends house."

"Well did you even think to leave a note or call me so I wouldn't be so worried?"

"I did, I left a note on the kitchen table."

"Well it wasn't on the table when I came down this morning, the only thing on the table was a plate of toast that Fred and George were…FRED, GEORGE GET DOWN HERE THIS MINUTE!"

The twins came running down the stairs, they knew not to keep their mother waiting. They knew that it was ok the play a trick or two on her occasionally and make her think Fred was George and George was Fred but they new if she yelled like that not to keep her waiting.

"Yes." They both chimed in with a nervous tone.

"Was there a note on the table when you two came down this morning?"

"yes…" Fred started.

"...but Ron came and got something to drink and spilled it on the note then threw it away" George finished.

"RONALD!"

Ron ran down the stairs and looked scared

"I'm not going to yell, just tell the truth and u won't be in trouble. This morning was there a note on the table when you came down and what happened to it?"

"I spilt water on it and then I threw it out."

"and why didn't you tell me about the note?"

"I didn't think it was a big deal."

"Thank you." Mrs. Weasley went back upstairs.

"Author this is not a situation to be taken lightly."

When the girls heard that coming from the next room over they ran in there as fast as possible. The room fell silent.

"So have you guys figured out how to get the book?" Hermione asked

"No, not yet, but don't you three worry we'll get it back." Remus replied.

"No need." Ginny cut in.

"And why would that be?" Moody asked Hermione pulled out the book.

"Because we already got it."

Remus stood up and took the book.

"I know you girls had good intentions, but you could have gotten hurt. Thank you but don't do anything like whatever you girls did again." They nodded their heads.

The three of them went upstairs and got ready for bed. Then sat around the small fireplace in the room for about two hours.

Hermione pulled the letter from Draco 's room out of her pocket and looked it over about four times.

"Hey Ginny."

"Yeah Mione." she handed Ginny the letter. She read the letter in disbelief.

"I found that in a box from under Malfoy's bed. There were loves letters and picture of me in the box and I just don't know what to do."

"Well, honestly after hearing that and reading that, I don't know what to do either."

"But I'm not sure because it's Malfoy we're talking about."

"Well don't assume anything until you know everything."

"Yeah I know Gin."

Hermione re-read the note a few times and after reading it for the fifth time she started to finally let it sink in.

"What am I going to do...I mean it's sweet that he would write it but it's just weird…" She thought to herself. " But it's so sweet of him... I never thought I Malfoy let alone Draco Malfoy would ever feel this way about me."

She was broken out of her thoughts.

"Hermione it's getting late, me and Luna are going to bed, you should to it's been a long day."

"Alright"

"Alright, night Mione."

The three of them finally laid in their beds. Hermione's heart had been stolen by Malfoy. She was unsure about how she felt but she was sure about one thing...that this was no joke.