Draco POV

Blaise dragged me up to his room...

I looked up at Blaise. "Why did you that!" I yell at him. "Oh! I would have thought the reason was obvious!" Blaise says with a pointed look.

"Really? What is it?" I ask excitedly.

"You don't know?" Blaise says with a confused expression.

"Of course I don't! You douchebag!" I yell.

"Oh?" Blaise asks.

"JUST TELL ME," I say, annoyed.

"You JUST asked Hermione out! Duh!" Blaise says, frustrated with my lack of attention.

"Oh, yeah. That's obvious," I say, still clueless.

I suddenly wince in pain. "Blaise! The mark. He's calling..." I grunt out in pain.

Meanwhile with Hermione.

Hermione POV

Pansy dragged me into my room.

"What just happened?" she asked me seriously.

"You don't know?"

"I wasn't even there!" Pansy exclaimed. I shrug my shoulders. "You saw enough right?" I asked.

"Um, no. I just saw you talking to Draco," Pansy explains.

"Oh," was my lame answer.

"SO WHAT happened!" Pansy yells.

"Jeez! You're going to make me deaf!" I scream back.

"Oh. Sorry. Tell me?" Pansy says, looking down at the ground.

"FINE. Draco asked me out to the dance," I say, also looking down at the floor.

"Oh! Hermione! That's so amazing! No we can go together!" Pansy said happily.

Before I could question her answer, my mark burned fiercely. "Pansy. He's calling," I choke out.

"Oh. Stay safe," Pansy calls out, as I apparate to Draco's house.

As soon as I enter the room, Draco appears directly behind me. We exchange a quick glance. Basically explained as-

Are you okay?

Yeah. Are you okay?

Yeah I'm fine.

We're not giving anything away?

Nope.

In that silent conversation Voldemort appeared himself. "Ahh, Hermione, Draco. Come join me in the meeting room," he invited.

"Yes my lord," we said simultaneously, as we follow him to the meeting room.

"Hermione, on my right. Draco, on my left." Voldemort orders. Draco and I quickly take the seats. I notice Snape was there, but was no longer the right hand of Voldemort. I couldn't help but smirk at Draco. He returned the smirk, obviously noticing the sight. Snape was looking slightly disgruntled. Not trusted anymore, I wanted to taunt.

"We are here in an urgent matter. Draco and Hermione." Voldemort paused looking at Draco and I.

"Draco and Hermione will give a report on how their mission is going,"

"Thank you my lord," I say before Draco.

"We have succeeded in befriending Potter and his group. The Vanishing Cabinet- needs further work. But, I think that around June will be perfect for the cabinet to work," I finish confidently.

"Excellent work for mere 15 year olds," many people praise us.

"Thank you," Draco says with a bow.

"You are all dismissed," Voldemort says, with a red glint in his eyes.

"Thank you my lord," we all murmur quietly.

Time Skip- all the way to June.

"Potter. This is the last meeting. I think we got it," Draco whispered to Potter.

"Ok. Same place. 7 PM?" Potter asked.

"Yeah," I say.

The days classes kip by amazingly slowly, as I stare at the clock. Willing it to turn 7... Finally, it does. Draco and I rush down to the room to meet Potter. And we are greeted by him. "Potter. We've figured it out! It requires, "blood of the enemy," Draco declares.

Potter's face looks priceless, he's scared out of his mind... "No Potter! I don't mean a whole gallon of your blood!" I say with an eye roll. His expression clears as he takes out a needle and pricks his thumb. "Wait! Potter! Before you do this, remember that whatever happens we are friends right?" Draco asks. "Of course Malfoy!" Potter responds. "You know that Voldemort will use that trasport Death Eaters into Hogwarts?" I add in. "Yes. I know. I have informed the order. Trust me," Potter says in a confident voice. "Okay Potter. Prick yourself to your hearts delight," Draco says sarcastically. "Ya Draco. I'm just dying to push a needle in my skin over and over," Harry says with a smile. "Yes, I'm sure you are Harry," Draco said. "So you two are on first name basis now?" I ask with a mocking laugh. "Haha Hermione!" Draco and Harry say together.

Potter shakes the blood off of his thumb, and I watch the glistening blood fall into the cabinet. Suddenly, the cabinet glows bright green, then emits a pop. A green apple is then dropped into Draco's hand. "Put in there?" I suggest. Draco nods his head, and puts the apple in the cabinet. Then, her closes the cabinet. After a 5 minute wait, the pop is heard again. I slowly open the cabinet, with my heart pounding. The apple had been engraved with a Mark on it. "Oh no. Harry. It's starting. He's coming! And he wants us to kill you! PLEASE STAY HIDDEN! You can't die,"yet I add silently. "Fine," Harry says, looking slightly annoyed. "Swear for us," Draco said, as green lights began to explode from the box.

"Yes! I swear. I will remain hidden." Harry said, while running out of the room. A lot of Death Eaters came out of the cabinet. Ones I knew were- Rowle, Bellatrix, the twin Lestranges, Lucius Malfoy, my father (UGH), Avery, Goyle, Crabbe, Rosier, a horde of giants, and Voldemort himself. I looked at the Dark Ranks and begin to suddenly shiver with fear. Could Harry really win? I didn't think it was possible sadly...

"Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy! You have succeeded in your mission! And have done MUCH more!," Voldemort praised.

"Thank you my lord," both of us say dutifully.

"Death Eaters! Prepare for attack!" Voldemort roars.

The Death Eaters came rushing out of the room in a flurry of activity. "Hogwarts is going down!" they yelled furiously.

"Never!" was the defiant response from the ranks of Hogwarts.

Robes of red, yellow, and blue were flashing out and wands were being drawn. Lots of different curses were being uttered, but Draco and I quickly swerved to the Astronomy Tower with Voldemort beside us. We had to complete our final task. Killing Dumbledore... As I looked ahead, I saw Dumbledore at the edge of the terrace. With his wand not even out. "Albus, old fool," Voldemort hisses.

"Tom," Dumbledore said with a nod at us.

"You use my muggle name when you are about to be killed by 15 year olds?" Voldemort mocks.

"Of course Tom. I find it most fitting," Dumbledore says calmly.

"Yes, fitting that your own students are about to kill you," Voldemort says with a sneer.

"It is," Dumbledore says with a smile,

"Hermione, Draco. You decide which one of you should kill Dumbledore," Voldemort orders.

"Hermione, can I do it?" Draco says, trying to fake pleading.

"No Draco. Iam going to do it!." I say with a pissed off expression.

"Avada Kedavra!" I yell.

Dumbledore falls off the terrace, with a look of shock in his face. "Hermione! Excellent job!" Voldemort praises.

"Thank you. What are your plans now my lord?" I ask. "Ahh. I think it would be wise to instate a new headmaster in that old fool's death," Voldemort mutters softly.

"My lord. Is it okay for me to ask that question?" Draco adds.

"Yes. In that case. Even though you and Draco haven't even done your NEWTS... I. Lord Voldemort... Appoint Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy as head master and mistress of Hogwarts," Voldemort declares.

"My lord!?" I say highly honored and shocked.

"Yes Hermione. It's real. You will be the head mistress for a LONG time and I expect you and Draco will rule with the Dark Ways," Voldemort says with a smirk.

"Yes my lord. This is an amazing opportunity!" Draco says with a shocked expression.

"Yes, I know. You may go now," Voldemort orders.

We nod and apparate back to Hogwarts. We have like 5 seconds before Pansy and Blaise errupt from the hallway. "Hermione! Draco! Are you guys okay?" Pansy asks.

"Yeah." Draco says.

"What happened?" Blaise asked.

"He made me kill Dumbledore," I say bravely. Pansy stares at me in shock, but Blaise didn't look surprised at all. "I knew that was going to happen," Blaise says.

"How?" Draco asks.

"He couldn't have made you do all of those things, to not let you kill Dumbledore," Blaise explains.

"Oh," I say blankly.

"Well, we can't make anyone realize that you and I are the new heads of this place," Draco says seriously.

"WHAT!?" Pansy yells.

"WAIT! You guys replaced Dumbledore?" Blaise says in surprise, his eyes evidently shocked.

"Yeah man," Draco says, while giving Blaise a fist pump. Pansy narrows her eyes thoughtfully. "Then can you make Blaise and I prefects?" she asks.

"Pansy. I killed Dumbledore. And I can't make you a prefect?" I ask my friend, slightly annoyed.

"Oh (A/N- how many times will i type OH)," Pansy says with a laugh.

"Well, I'm tired of hiding from everyone!" Draco declares, as he motions for us to follow him. We all stalk outside of our room to be greeted by a torrent of whispers. "Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy? Are they Death Eaters? They killed Dumbledore!"

I looked at them with annoyance sparkling in my eyes. "Ok, how many of you are loyal to the dark cause?" I ask loudly. No one raised their hands. "Good," I say. "In that case. You will not give away to ANYONE at all... That I was forced to kill that old fool," I say, though uttering those words made me feel lousy.

"Oh? And who are you to tell us to that?" a voice says bravely.

"Me? Well I'm Hermione Granger. I have one of the most purest of all of the pure bloods. I killed Dumbledore. I'm going to be Hogwarts' next headmistress. And... I'm your murderer..." I drift off evilly. The boy, bolts off out of the room. No doubt to go and cry to his mother. "What's that boys name?" Pansy asks.

"Oh, um. I think its Evan Rosier. Why?" Blaise answers.

"Oh. Well Rosier's father is a Death Eater we can have him punished!" Pansy cackles maliciously.

"Ok?" I say, suddenly afraid of my best friend.

"Um... Sorry if I scared you weaklings," Pansy taunts.

"Of course you are," Blaise mutters.

"Well, anyways. I should go and report that midget... But, his mum is gonna go and complain to Voldemort anyways. He'll figure out. And, I'm sure he'll be fine with what I said," I say with a confident smirk.

"Yes master," Draco says sarcastically, falling to his knees.

"Yeah. So servant, get me some food!" I say sweetly. Draco jumps up and later returns with a lot of food. "Oh thank you servant! Now stop faking it Draco!" I yell, with an eye roll.

"Your welcome," Draco mutters, bowing low.

A/N- I'm going to skip VERY far! YAY! I mean, um I'd say around the time of the battle. Yeah. That's good. Um... WHY ARE YOU STARING AT ME LIKE THAT! IS MY SHIRT ON BACKWARDS! I didn't think so... lol. Back to the story!

Hermione POV

I sat in the Headmaster chair. Haha... I remember, Draco had argued that HE should get the chair. But, I reminded him I killed someone... So, he gave me the chair and sat off to the side. MWAHAHA. I looked up at the calender, it read: January 16th. I sighed, Voldemort had Death Eater meetings almost every week... And, Voldemort had told us of his plans. He was to attack Hogwarts. He would lure Harry in, and then kill him. I had heard that Harry and his Trio had gone on a mission to find Horcruxs'. It sounded strange... But, I knew that Harry would come back to Hogwarts, and Voldemort would attack. That's when we come in, The Dark Quartet... What was gonna happen? Potter dies... So does his friends... Then we simply say, "NO MORE!" and "kill" Voldemort. Um no! I was only 16! I mean, like how was Draco and I going to kill a DARK wizard? Nah... It wasn't going to happen. A voice suddenly spoke, "Professor Malfoy! Professor Granger! Quick! One of the teachers have spotted Harry Potter in the castle!"

I looked at Draco. We dashed down the staircase, "Lead us there!" I ordered. We finally stopped at the Ravenclaw Common Room. "He's in here?" Draco asks the tiny boy.

"Yes sir," the boy responds. I wave the boy off as the eagle speaks its riddle.

What has teeth. But cannot speak? I sat down on the floor, pulled out a cookie and starting munching on it. "HERMIONE!"Draco yelled. "Yeah?" I say, just chilling on the floor. "The answer?" Draco asks. "Oh, a key or a comb. Why?" I say calmly. "Tell the eagle!" Draco says, slightly eager. "Fine. Well eagle, my bestie! The answer is a comb or a key!" I say happily eating another cookie. "Is she sane?" The eagle asked Draco. "No. Not at all," Draco says with a pointed look at me. "COME ON! Draco! You KNOW that these cookies are amazing! They're made of green apples!" I say proudly.

"No! But, they're my friends!" Draco exclaims. "Sure they are," the eagle says sarcastically. Before Draco could respond, the eagle shoved us in the common room. We saw a bunch of people clad in blue and bronze. "Malfoy? Granger? What are you doing? Didn't you kill Dumbledore?" they asked bitterly.

"Where's. Potter." Draco yelled. "Not here," a blonde girl said, with a smile.

"I'm here Draco," Potter said, shedding his cloak.

"Good. Potter, the thing you're looking for is in the R.O.R. You know where that is. Get there fast. And remember Hermione's dream," Draco warns.

"Thank you Draco," Harry says, while giving Draco a hug. Harry walks over to me and awkwardly gives me a hug. "Thank you," he whispers, as he walks down the "R.O.R,"

"You're friends with Harry Potter?" everyone asks us.

"Um, judging that he just THANKED us, says enough don't you think?" Draco retorts.

"You killed Dumbledore!" a stubborn voice yelled.

"And you're an idiot! I do all of this crap to help Hogwarts!" I growl angrily.

Suddenly, a loud noise is heard. "Everyone! In the Great Hall!" Draco yells.

The Ravenclaws immediately run down the the Great Hall in worry. "Everyone under 6th year stay in the Common Room!" I add. "Just do it!" I growl at a 5th year trying to argue. "I'll tell the Puffs and The Slytherins," Draco says. I nod and run in the direction of the Gryffindor Common Room. "Password?" a portrait asks me. "Um, I dunno. Trust? Lion? Bravery? Roar? Harry Potter? The Chosen One?" The last answer causes the portrait to open. "All Gryffindors below 6th year stay in here!" I yell, as I usher the older ones into the Great Hall. "Listen to me! Voldemort will enter this castle. Prepare with your best curses and jinxes. Death Eaters are here, and they will fight like savages. You may do Unforgivables," I relent.

The Gryffindors are unusually silent as they sit down in the Great Hall, preparing for a mass of blood murder.

Hogwarts... I know you are preparing for a battle. I do not wish to spill magical blood. Give me Harry Potter. And you will be spared. Give me Harry Potter and you will live to see the Golden Age! And with that the Hall burst out into a chatter. "No! We are not going to give you Harry Potter!" THe Gryffindors yelled. "Neither will we!' The Ravenclaws repeated. The Hufflepuffs joined in. Everyone stared at The Slytherins. "Are you going to join in?" Snape taunted mockingly. "No! We WILL NOT JOIN HARRY POTTER!" the Slytherins yelled defiantly. "Excellent," Snape said with a smirk. "Slytherins! We are going to fight on the other side," Snape explained. "SNAPE. Have you forgotten your last Crucio?" I ask, my brown eyes turning blue and my hand twirling my wand.

"Of course not!" Snape said in a high voice. "Oh really?" I say menacingly. "Because... I DON'T THINK YOU DID," I say, my voice rising steadily. "Of course I didn't!" Snape repeated. "No YOU DID NOT!" I yell angrily, my blue eyes flashing, I held my wand up. "Crucio!" I say simply. Snape falls to the floor in misery and starts choking in pain. "NO! Mom! Help me! Please! Lily! Help..." Snape roars in pain. "But, she's not here," Draco says furiously. A/N- I'm sorry if this part makes any1 annoyed. But its my story. No hate please!

I leave Snape like that for around 5 minutes. Suitable for a villain, am I right? Yes I KNOW I am. I reluctantly lift off the curse and leave him choking in pain. Suddenly I hear Voldemort's voice again, just as Harry erupts from the ROR. Give me Harry Potter by midnight and you will be spared.

"You heard that didn't you?" Draco asks.

"Yeah," Harry responds grimly.

"Well... Are you gonna give yourself up?" I ask.

"I'm going," Harry says defiantly.

"Okay. But this is your choice Harry,"Draco says seriously.

"I know. And I'm going alone. I have told Seamus and Ginny." Harry said certainly.

"We're not stopping you," Draco says with a sympathetic expression. Harry nods and bids us farewell.

Draco and I then dash back to the Great Hall. To see Hogwarts in full battle. Bright lights were flashing everywhere. Draco shot a Sectumsempra at an unknown Death Eater. I shot a Stupefy at a random Death Eater. Both of the attacked Death Eaters fell to the floor.

"Malfoy? Granger? You're on our side?" a Gryffindor asked.

"We just attacked Death Eaters!" What is it with Gryffindors and their trust issues?" I responded.

THe GRyffindor looked extremely shocked that Slytherins' like us would be fighting against the Dark Lord. I, was not surprised... Voldemort was a dude that was really evil, and he had no nose. So... Fearsome leader! AHH! Scream in terror. Um, no. Draco and I raced around Hogwarts and quickly found Pansy and Blaise. "Pansy, Blaise. Look, Potter just went to the Forbidden Forest and submitted himself to Death. We have to fulfill my dream!" I explained, while dragging them to the Forest.

"Give us a chance to reply?" Blaise said jokingly. I look at them expectantly for a response. "I think we should continue moving," Pansy interjects. I nod. "Blaise?"

"I agree,"

"Draco?"

Yeah,"

"Okay, we have to be prepared to kill, okay?" I ask.

"Yeah,"they all respond.

We peek out of the bush we're hiding in, a blinding green light appears. I see Harry fall on the floor, finally... The Boy Who Just Couldn't Die, finally died. I felt horrible. I could have jumped in, I could have took it for him. But, I didn't. Voldemort starting cackling evilly as he threw Harry on Hagrid. They began a slow, proud march to Hogwarts. We followed from the behind. Voldemort finally stopped, where the ranks of Hogwarts were. "You see! Your hero is DEAD! HARRY POTTER IS DEAD," he stopped for The Death Eaters to start jeering. Reminding me of a greasy haired git, AKA SNAPE. A couple of Harry's friends jumped out and started crying. "Which of you will join us," Voldemort invited. Blaise suddenly stepped out, everyone was facing him. "I will not. You murdered countless people, some who may have deserved to die. But, some people didn't deserve to die!" Blaise spoke out. "Oh really? You're a snake are you not? Zabini, yes?" Voldemort said silkily. "I'm a Zabini. I'm a Slytherin! But I don't believe in what you're doing," Blaise said bravely. "Fine," Voldemort said coldly. He whipped out his wand, and Blaise stood up straight, with a defying glare. At this point Voldemort's snake appeared right in front of Blaise. Blaise's eyes widened and he took out his wand. He shook his wand at the snake, and probably did a non verbal curse on the snake. The snake suddenly disintegrated into a bunch of snake pieces. Hogwarts was completely silent. Pansy, Draco, and I stood next to Blaise defiantly. Facing Voldemort and his followers. "Hermione, Draco?" Voldemort was really shocked. "You traitors!" he yells. "Excuse me," I say, slightly pissed off. "Ava-" he gets cut off. Because, Draco and I quickly yell together, "Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort falls to the ground, his face was etched in shock and terror. His ranks slowly looked at their master, like in a dream. They turned and began to flee. Suddenly a whole task force of Aurors appeared with magical bounds. All of the Death Eaters were slowly being rounded up.

"Curse you Hermione Granger. Stay safe Draco Malfoy. Your days will be very dark for you!" Bellatrix yelled madly, while cackling evilly.

Draco, Pansy, Blaise, and I settled down onto the floor of Hogwarts. We received the most attention and care for most important reasons. Draco and I killed Voldie! I mean, HERO! We avenged Harry's death too! DOUBLE EXCLAMATION POINT! I looked up at Draco and smiled. "Who's the next headmaster?"Draco asks.

"Prof. McGonagall," I say certainly.

"Her?!" Draco asked in distaste. "She hates Slytherins!"

"Yeah, but-" I was cut off.

"What? Can we pick a different person?" Draco begged me.

"FINE. Who? I hate Snape. Sprout, is not bad. Flitwick, um no. So, who? Just like hire a random person, Draco?" I asked.

"Yeah. Well, no." Draco admits.

"Good, so its McGonagall," I say happily. I walk down to get a drink, and take a swig of a goblet of water. "Ahh. Water never tasted so good," I think thoughtfully. Then, I suddenly feel an urge to not like Draco- But...

A/N- This is awesome! Longest chapter for me, and I mean EVER! It's great! Review if u can. Guess who the mystery person is...