A/N: Hi everyone!

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Thank you so much to everyone!

So, here's the next chapter! It's a little short, and I apologize...

As I walked back to my table, I stiffled my laughs. I was genius! I was completely winning, and I could see how embarrassed she was.

I walked to my table, and sat across from my best mate, Blaise Zabini.

Blaise, my fellow Slytherin, was a tall boy with dark skin and long, brown slanting eyes.

"What was that all about? And when did you start taking an interest in Granger?" he asked, puzzled.

I ran my hand through my hair. "Uh, let me see, never." I told him quietly, so only he could hear. "She and I are in a bet." I told him, and explained all the details.

He chuckled. "That sounds so much like you." he said, grinning.

I sat back, and smiled smugly. "And at this point, I-" I was interrupted by a sickly sweet voice.

"There you are, Drakey!" it was Granger. She sat right next to me, and hugged me tightly.

"You said you were going to sit with me, but you left, so I decided to sit with you!" she said, giving only me an evil smile.

"Oh, yay." I grumbled.

She turned her attention to Blaise. "Hi! We haven't formally met, have we? I'm Hermione Granger, Drakey's girlfriend." she said, holding her hand out.

"Hi, call me Blaise. I'm Draco's best mate. He likes to talk about you a lot." he said, grinning at me, and shaking her hand.

I glared at the bastard.

"Aww, well isn't that sweet!" she said, hugging me. "Well, I'm not all that surprised. Be practically begged me to go out with him, the poor scamp. But I said yes, and he just about died with happiness, did you, Drakey?" she asked me, smiling.

"Right. Of course, dearest." I said, sarcastically. I was fuming! She was making me look bad! Damn, this may be harder than I thought.

"But let's not forget, sweet, that you were incredibly delighted to go out with me." I told her, trying to get back.

"Of course." she said, smiling. She wasn't falling a bit.

I needed a get-back. Well, we were head-boy and girl...

An idea came into my head.

Perfect.

Hermione POV

As I was heading back to my room, I smiled to myself. I had caught up during the day.

During the whole day, I had taken every opportunity I had to get him back. His "fanclub" had been a bit of trouble, but it was worth it to see him just about die, everytime I did something to annoy him.

I was chuckling to myself as I opened my room door, but I stopped. There was someone already standing in it with a smug look.

"Hi there, babe."

A/N: This was waaayyy shorter than I had hoped...

Oh well! Chapter 3 is on its way! Don't worry!

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