Hello! For once, I FINISHED MY HOMEWORK BEFORE 10 O'CLOCK! So to celebrate, I'm going to write another chapter! Go me!!

By the way, my website has changed. It is now http://hometown.aol.com/kasadia88/home2.html FYI!

And another announcement (not a good one though): my dad has forbidden my to send e-mails to people. If I do, then I GET BANNED FROM THE COMPUTER AND THEN I WOULDN'T BE ABLE TO WRITE AND UPDATE!!!! So, I'm really, really, really, really, really, really, really sorry, because I like to send you e-mails that I've updated. (

Anyhoo, I finally have the rest of the plot to this story set up! All I have to do now is FIND TIME TO WRITE!!!!! Did I mention that I'm on a sugar high? I'm always on a sugar high!



The pretty colors swirled around Hermione: pink, blue, green, purple, turquoise. She was falling, falling through colors and lights. She started to scream. She was going to crash! Then suddenly, a pair of strong arms caught her. Draco's pale face smiled down at her as he leaned closer and closer until. . .but before his lips touched hers, he was laughing, cruel laughter, his great smile turned into an ugly smirk. And Lavender and Parvati were there too, laughing and laughing. Harry and Ron started yelling, and Fred and George were jumping up and down, screaming. The colors started to swirl faster, and yet she was still aware that she was in Draco's arms. . .

Hermione screamed as she woke up. She checked around quickly, but found that instead of Malfoy's arms, she was laying on her bed. She heaved a sigh of relief. But she had to know what that dream meant! She wasn't one for Divination, but one dream might be okay to look up. She hopped off her bed and headed over to Lavender's trunk. The lock was already open, so she started to dig through the trunk for a dream book.

"Divination for Dummies, Foreshadowing is Fun, Unfogging the Future. . . oh, here it is! Deciphering Dreams!" Hermione settled herself comfortably on her bed and opened the book. "Let's see, being yelled at. . .being yelled at means you are doing something that you know that person would not approve of. Well, that's right. Saving. . .being saved by a person means that you are secretly holding some sort of passion for them." Hermione laughed. "Yeah, right! I always knew divination was bogus! Me, like Malfoy? Never in a million years!" Hermione placed the book back in Lavender's trunk, and slowly headed down the stairs. 'That doesn't tell me what the dream meant!' she thought. 'It just doesn't make any sense!' Then she remembered that she had thought of him as Draco in the dream, and was more confused than ever.

As Hermione arrived in the common room, she did a quick check to see who was there. Over in one corner, there were Fred and George, bending over something that kept exploding every few seconds. Their secret invention most likely, from the way that they would jump up and down every few seconds. Then there were the normal groups just sitting around talking. And by the fireplace were Ginny, Ron, and Harry. That was the group Hermione went to.

"Hey, guys, anything new happen?" she asked with a meaningful glance at Ginny. Ginny, of course, understood it immediately.

"Nope, nothing knew at all," she replied, meaning that no word of Draco had reached the common room.

"Neat," Hermione said as she sat down next to where Ginny was playing Harry, and beating him too. Harry just wasn't as good at the game as the Weasleys. But Hermione wasn't good at it at all, so she shouldn't talk.

Ginny quickly checkmated Harry, then popped up and said, "Hermione, come on, we need to talk about, you know, that thing,"

Herimone knew exactly what "that thing" was. She also quickly got up and said, "But of course. Very important." Then, seeing Harry's and Ron's curious looks, she added, "Girl talk. You wouldn't be interested." The boys quickly started to set up the chess board again as Hermione and Ginny went back up the stairs.

As soon as they were inside, Ginny demanded, "Did you think of a plan? Do you know how to snag Malfoy?"

"No," Hermione admitted sheepishly. She had never really tried to get a guy before. In fact, Viktor had been her first real date. But she hadn't tried to snag him.

Ginny, though, seemed to know all about snagging a guy. "Well, first of all, you need new clothes. You need shoes, makeup, jewelry, robes, and Muggle clothes for the weekends. Then we'll work on your talk. What do you know about flirting?"

"Very little," Hermione said mournfully. This was going to take a lot more effort than she had thought.

"Well, we'll have to work on that. For now, let the matter rest. We have a Hogsmeade trip next weekend, remember? We can get supplies then."

"Okay," Hermione agreed. She would be thinking about this day and night for the whole week, she just knew it. How do you forget something like a dare to date your worst enemy?

That's the end! I have to end it here, even though it was going to be longer, because my big bro needs to get on! Sorry, didn't have time for Draco's point of view! Please REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW! Thanx!