Back again! This is the longest period of time that I have had so many ideas so enjoy!

Disclaimer:

Ginny: Ron you pathetic loser! -Slaps Ron-

Ron: I didn't write this JKR did!

Ginny: No she didn't the girl who wrote this doesn't own HP! -Rolls eyes-

Ron: If you know her tell her to change the story!

Ginny: One I won't criticize the author and two I hope se does something bed to you in the future!

Me: What are you arguing about?

Ron: How could you?

Me: I'm just gonna continue with the story.

Dedication: Everyone who actually reviews!

Hermione finishes her shower and realizes that the perfect meeting will start any minute. The witch throws on what she wore earlier and races out down the stair but is stopped by Ginny at the bottom of the stairs.

"Sorry Gin but I have to…"

"Go I know but a message is to be passed on to you. From Draco. He says he loves you and says that pervert boy will pay. Good luck.

Hermione smiles and quickly runs back upstairs. He loves me! I will fight! I will not give up! The girl has an ides. Quickly within seconds changes into a bright red tube top and jean shorts. Her hair turns beach blond and shoulder length and is at the Great hall entrance tight on time. She walks in calmly and grins at Draco not even looking at Ron. Ron turns purple like Harry's uncle.

"Okay everybody. We are here to talk about ideas for the winter wonder land dance. I also assume that Draco had given you a heads up that people have been tearing down the decorations so you will be reputing them up and putting a concealment charm on them from both people so both people can only take them off. You may go to bed when you are finished. Now let the discussion begin." Hermione tells every one in the room. After the discussion the pair go to grab a box and head off. While taking a box Ron whispers in her ear.

"Don't try anything funny. I will hurt him. And change your damn hair." Hermione changes her hair to black then back to blonde when the boy leaves.

"Hey there. So you still love me?"

"If I didn't my heart would stop." Despite Ron's orders Hermione runs up to Draco and pulls him into a hug. Draco was happy. The memories came back to him along with the smell. The smell of vanilla and strawberries.

"Hermione. I love you."

"I love you too. I am so sorry for every thing. I didn't want to…"

"Don't worry. Ginny told me everything. We have a plan."

"Tell me!"

"Okay. Tomorrow do everything…the same. At lunch we get into fight. Walk under mistletoe. Forget our differences. Weasel gets mad and attacks. He gets expelled and we move on with out lives."

"You sure it will work?"

"I am positive." While disusing plans they were decorating the Great Hall. They were finished in no time.

"How bout we put up this last mistletoe old fashioned and at the door."

"Fine with me. Just don't drop me…"

"Never."

Draco picks Hermione up by the waist and lifts her up. She quickly puts up the plant and he puts her down. Frozen under the mistletoe they kiss. Deep and passionate. Draco picks her up and swings her around causing the girl to giggle.

"See you tomorrow."

"Good night."

"Sweet dreams."

They part and go their separate ways. Tomorrow was going to be different but today was not over yet.

Hermione was so happy. Draco loved her. She felt like her dreams had come true. And they had. The halls were silent. Everyone was asleep. It was a bit to quiet-

WAM! Hermione's head met the wall. Tinny Crookshanks' danced around her head.

"You little bitch."

Some one was talking to her. Who? She shook her head. A furious red head was around a foot away from her own.

"Ron-."

"You filthy Mudblood's can't be trusted. I saw you snogging him! I'm not a fucking moron!"

"Don't call-."

"I'll call you whatever I want! Did you forget? I own you 'Mione. Your life for his unbeaten body. Some one has to pay now 'Mione. Some one has to pay."

"Stay away from him! Hit me! I don't give a damn! Just leave him alone!" Ron slaps her.

"I will choose. I will choose… you know what? I'll do what you say. Like copying your homework." Ron punches her in the stomach.

"I never usually hit girls but you seriously asked for it!" he kicks he in the shin, pulls her gray hair.

"You look so pretty when you are in pain. Too bad. I never wanted to hurt you. I guess you have to look prettier now when you aren't hurting so I won't have to FROSE this prettiness again." Ron walks away leaving the head girl lying there. She gathers up her strength and heads to bed. I will not give up you bastard. I will not. No one owns Hermione Jean Granger. NO ONE!

DO you like it??? I hope you do. The plan is coming next. Will it go right or wrong? Find out… now. R & R! NO FLAMES!