A/N okay! I am so sorry I've been gone for a while. Anyways for the people that didn't know I had a vacation to Las Vegas for my mom's 2nd wedding. Okay, now this chapter I thought was pretty boring so just…well just read.

"Blaise wait up!"

Blaise turned around and saw Hermione running over to him. She was waving with a smile on her face, her silver/blond hair flying behind her. It made his heart leap. Once she caught up to him. She slumped against his shoulder, trying to regain her breath.

"W-wh" she huffed, "Y-you walk fast!" with one last huff she slid off his shoulder, her eyes meeting his. She smiled. "Where you going?"

"Herbology" Blaise smirked, "You're in my class. I'll walk you."

Hermione grinned, "Alright."

The two walked for awhile. Hermione was humming some kind of muggle song, Blaise listened closely. Her voice was nice, not beautiful or angelic, but soothing to listen to. All of a sudden Hermione turned to him, a twinkle in her eye. "We have a dance this Friday! Did you know that?"

Blaise's eyes widened slightly. Is she going to ask me to...? He shook his head. "Err…No I didn't. What kind?"

"A simple fall one." She said. "But I can't wait! It's our first dance this year! And I plan to go this time…not like last year." Her voice almost went to a whisper, "I skipped all of them…" she bit her bottom lip painfully, but then looked up at the brown haired boy. "So are you going with Pansy?"

Blaise almost choked right there on the spot. "W-what! Why would I…"

"You're going out with Pansy? Correct?"

"What?" Blaise paused, "H-how did you know she liked me?"

Hermione gave him a confused look, "She told me of course…didn't she tell you I helped get you together?" Blaise shook his head, "Oh well, that day we went to Hogsmede. I got 'lost' with Draco so you'd be alone with Pansy…I supposed you shagged this morning huh?"

"S-shagged?" Blaise blushed.

Hermione laughed and playfully slapped his shoulder. "Why are you acting so shy? It's not like you haven't shagged a girl before…Pansy is a really pretty girl. I hear some Gryffindor guys talk about her all the time." She paused, "You're lucky you know that?"

"Look Hermione we aren't…"

Hermione cut him off and looked at the big old clock that hung on one of the Hall walls, "Oh! Were going to be late! Come on I'll race you!" She started getting into a running position, she looked over at him. "I bet I could beat you."

Blaise laughed, "You? Run faster than me?"

Hermione stuck her chin out proudly. She straightened her shoulders and a look of determination cross her face. Everyone knew when Hermione was determined to do something, she always achieved it. "Hah!" she scoffed, "I'll have you know I am an excellent runner!"

Blaise arched an eyebrow, "Is that so?" he laughed, unbelieving her.

"Yes it is!" Hermione said, "I have been on so many adventures with Harry and Ron that include running that I, have become accustom to it! Running is my second nature. I can run faster than both Harry and Ron put together! So I have absolute confidence I could whip you."

"Whip me eh?" Blaise smirked, "Getting a little perverted there Hermione."

Hermione gave him a confused look, and then started thinking about what he said. Her eyes widened as the answer came to her. Her face went red from the roots of her hair to the bottom of her neck. "Y-you! Like I'd ever!" Blaise started laughing pointing at her flustered face. "You sick perverted…badger!"

Blaise stopped laughing and frowned, "Badger?"

Hermione grinned, "Yes Badger, Draco gets the name of ferret. Ron got the name of weasel. I thought you might need a pet name too. And Badger suits you perfectly, both start with B's too." Blaise's smirk appeared on his face again.

"Pet name? Hermione I didn't know you loved me so much!"

Hermione shook her head, her face getting red again. "Oh you!" she sighed, "Are we going to race or not. We only have two minutes till class starts and I plan to beat you and your perverted butt!"

"So now you're thinking about my butt eh?"

"Blaise if your girlfriend hears about this you're going to be in so much trouble!"

"Hermione…" Blaise frowned, "I don't have a girl-"

"Ready, set, go!"

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Draco looked up from his plant and saw Hermione and Blaise. Both faces red, and their breaths rugged. His eyebrows arched up and he gave them a big smirk. "What have you two been up to? Oh let me guess." He looked to Hermione, "Congratz my sister isn't a virg-"

"Don't you dare!" Hermione screeched, her face getting redder. "No we were not!"

"Aww" Draco pouted, "But there are all the clues, your face is red. You can barley breath, you were both smiling like idiots when you came in. Your hair is messed up…oh and did I mention that you're both flushed?"

"Yes you did," Blaise bonked him on the head, "Now shut up. What we miss?"

Draco shrugged, "Nothing really, she just gave us plants. She said observe them, write it down. We will have a test on it tomorrow."

Instantly Hermione had a paper and quill out. She bent down to look at the plant, and then furiously started writing notes. She was half way through the paper by the time Draco and Blaise noticed she moved. They both burst out laughing. Hermione looked up at them like they were crazy, "We will have a test on this! And I swear if both of you don't get at least 98 I'll hex your butts to Mars!"

Blaise leaned over to Draco, "She's thinking about my butt again." He whispered, but loud enough so Hermione would hear. She blushed and slapped his arm.

"I was not!"

"Alright! Alright!" Draco shushed her, and then paused. A smirk creeping up on his face. "You were thinking about mine."

Both boys burst out laughing again. Hermione frowned and hit both of them on their head with her book, which was rather heavy… "I swear! Both of you are absolute perverts to be thinking that way! Draco is this any way to treat your little sister! And Blaise is this any way to treat…" she paused, "Err…your friend!"

Blaise stopped laughing. She said friend…he thought. The sentence rang in his head again, Not my type of guy. Blaise shook his head getting rid of the thought. "I suppose not, but your just so fun to tease." He chuckled and poked her soft cheek with his finger.

Draco nudged him hard in the stomach all of a sudden. Blaise turned to him and was about to say something but Draco pointed his chin at something else. The brown-haired boy glanced to his left and saw Pansy staring at him. Her eyes were puffy and she looked rather depressed. Draco leaned over, "I don't think flirting with my sister in front of her is going to lessen her pain."

Blaise blushed and glared at Draco, "I'm not flirting!" He hissed, and looked over at Hermione just to see if she was listening. But the bookworm was back to scribbling notes on her paper. Draco gave him a disbelieving look.

"Right…and I'm a muggle." He chuckled at the thought. Him…a muggle…hilarious. "I don't mind if you flirt with her Blaise…."

"I'm not…"

"I mean if the flirting is going to lead to more things…"

"I'm not…"

"Then just don't do it in front of me…"

"I'm not…"

"But you're going to pick me as your best man right?"

"I'M NOT FLIRTING!" Blaise roared.

"Okay…you're not flirting…but sit down…your embarrassing us." Draco pulled on his shirt. Blaise looked at him confusingly and then looked around the greenhouse. Every student was staring at him, when he yelled he had also stood up. He looked over at Hermione and she was laughing silently, and then turned to Pansy. Unlike Hermione, she looked hurt. The brunette looked away and went back to observing her plant.

"Sorry," He muttered to the teacher. And sat back down. He glared at Hermione, seeing her laughing hysterically. "Shut up or I'm going to hex your arse Hermione!" He hissed.

Draco turned to him and with a evil smirk he said, "Hey…stop thinking about my sister's arse."

XxX

"Narcissa, Narcissa, Narcissa." Lucius trailed his finger down from her cheek to her chin. "My sweet wife. Calm and cool as always, just like I taught you." He smirked and walked in front of her. Their eyes meeting at once. "I heard something…quite bizarre. As mudbloods put it."

"Oh?" Narcissa arched an eyebrow, "Did you have another deatheater meeting Lucius?"

Her husband glared at her, but kept his cool. "No, no. Nothing like that, sweetheart. I simply wanted to come to you. Just to see if the woman was telling the truth…"

"Woman?" Narcissa blinked, "who?" She saw Lucius's face tense a bit. She knew of the woman he had, he must have had hundreds of them and she'd always find underwear or bra's in their rooms, which were clearly not hers.

"Bethany," Lucius said finally, "she's…a distance friend…of the Parkinsons."

"Oh? Then why did she come all the way from…where was it?"

"America," Lucius lied smoothly, "New York."

"New York!" Narcissa smiled, "Wow, how far away…" she saw Lucius smirk a bit, probably thinking she had believed him. He thought his wife was stupid, but she was far from it. "So…what did she need from you though? I never heard of Bethany so our family probably isn't very close to her's, is it?"

"N-No, no, no,no. She came to me because she's visiting the Parkinsons for a month. She had some deatheater news from America and she came to send it to me…" He nodded, pleased with his answer. "Now back to the news we-"

"Plans?" Narcissa pretended to smile eagerly, "Oh please do tell what they are planning in America Lucius! You know how I absolutely love to know about these things." She stood up and walked over to him, playing with his long hair. "No one tells me anything."

"Oh well…" Lucius seemed to think, "Yes they are planning an attack on muggles in D-Deogong."

Narcissa raised her eyebrows. She put her hands on her hips, "Deogong?" she had never heard of such a state. Her parents made her go to America when she was young to study all the different sorts there. She memorized everything, States and their capitals. Every beach, lake, and river. The great tourist attractions and old statues that were in national Museums. "I've never heard of such a place."

Lucius looked like he was panicking, "Harbor. Deogong Harbor."

She memorized all the harbors too. But Narcissa just let the lie fly. "Oh! Deogong Harbor!" she gave him a fake smile. "In Maine, yes?"

"Erm…yes, yes Maine." Lucius smirked. "Anyways Bethany is a fellow deatheater and she wanted to tell us about the attack. Now she said something strange…"

"Why?" Narcissa piped up.

"Why what?"

"Why would she tell us? I mean we are all the way over here, and Maine is all the way over there. I don't see much of a point." Narcissa batted her eyes innocently.

"She…she needed more people, more deatheaters. I have been invited." Lucius seemed to grow angrier.

"Invited to America!" Narcissa wowed, "Oh wonderful! When will you be leaving? Will I be aloud to come along Lucius?"

"In a week and no, I'm sorry my sweet." Lucius's eyes darkened, "Now back to business, she said something strange, and it was all over the paper. Do you know who Hermione Malfoy is Narcissa?"

Narcissa shook her head, "No, I don't. Is it one of your side of the family?"

"No, the paper said it was our daughter. OUR DAUGHTER." Lucius's voice raised, "How did we have a daughter Narcissa! Because I only remember we had a son! I distinctively remembering brining Draco to show to Lord Voldemort! And I hadn't…"

Narcissa looked up at him, "Yes Lucius? Continue."

"I heard another pair of your screams." Lucius's eyes widened, "I didn't bother look because I just thought it was…an after effect from having a baby. You…you were having another child weren't you? Draco had a twin all along…"

"That's right darling," Narcissa smiled, "Hermione."

Lucius's face started to get red and his eyes packed with rage. "Where did she go then! You had a-another child and you never told me! Whats wrong with you? How come…" He paused, "How come she wasn't with us! How come she appears now!"

"I hid her…" Narcissa whispered, but her eyes didn't leave his. She stood tall and proud. With her head held high like she owned the place. She could not back down now.

"She really was retarded! I heard other people talking that she had special problems!"

"Oh No Lucius, she doesn't. She's perfect, just like Draco." Narcissa tossed her hair over her shoulder. "I hid her; I placed her in a family of muggles. She lived with them; I put a charm on her. She came back. The end."

"The end! The end!" Lucius slapped her. Narcissa flinched but didn't turn away, her cheek quickly becoming swollen and red. "Why! Why did you place her with filthy creatures like muggles!"

Narcissa took in a deep breath. "I had to. You would've hurt her, given her body and soul to Voldemort. I couldn't save Draco from his wrath; I had to save at least one of them. Hermione was just the last one to come out. If she stayed with you, she would have died. I was not going to let another child endure what Draco had."

"You…Voldemort is going to kill you woman!" Lucius roared.

"I expect he will. I knew from the very beginning I let my daughter go, that I was going to die sometime soon, I would not live to see over fifty." Narcissa's eyes hardened, she straightened her shoulders even more. "But that's alright. Because you know what? I saved my daughter, from the likes of you."

"You killed her that's what you did." Lucius spat, "When I get my hands on her…"

"Dumbledore will not let you enter Hogwarts, You will never reach her." Narcissa spat back.

"The old fool?" Lucius gave an evil laugh, one that would make even an adult man cry. "You asked the fool. For protection? He can't even protect Potter every year! How do you think he's going to protect…Hermione…?"

"He's brilliant, Dumbledore is the light in all our hearts. And so is Potter. You are the fool here." Narcissa screamed. "You and your precious half-blood Voldemort will both die painful deaths. From both those angel's wands! Hermione is safe, and Draco is too! You will die even before you even get to meet my daughter! And you should have died, even before you could meet my son!"

"You're going to die." Lucius brought out his wand and pointed it at her.

Narcissa stared at it, then back at Lucius. She still stood proud, she still stood strong. Lucius had to admit that his wife was one of a kind, she was beautiful, smart, talented, rich, had respect, strong, proud, determined. All those things.

Narcissa then smiled.

A warm smile.

"I'm ready then."

XxX

I like Narcissa, haha. Smart people. Anyways continuing this. The next chapter is one of those that's longer than most, so get ready to read more then normal chapt. Erm, the next chapter has…actually a lot in it I thought…

Well when I was in Las Vegas I did lots of writing so be happy.

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