A/N: I own nothing. Blah, blah, blah, blah……….. The plot, I do own. I made the plot, so I would appreciate it if no one copied it. Thank you.

Ok, I wrote this in Draco Malfoy's point of view. So maybe you'll learn a little more about him and his past with Hermione. He plays a really big role in my fanfic.

Oh yeah, to the people who reviewed and noticed that I wrote: '"I work in Hogwarts now, I don't do anything for you-know-who anymore."' and asked if Hermione was once working to Voldemort. The next chapters will tell you the answer and more. Hermione has a lot of secrets that she doesn't want other people to know. What are they, you'll have to wait and see. The following is only one of them.

Enjoy……….. Oh yeah review!

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"Do you remember what happened last time you said 'no'?" I said still baring my famous wicked smile.

She waited a moment, biting her lip, and miraculously managed to say without stuttering and crying, "Yes, Malfoy, I know exactly what happened. I still remember that you said that if I didn't help you-know-who would hurt my family. Well you know what Malfoy? I don't have a family anymore. Remember, he killed them!"

"Yeah, he did, didn't he." I said as I let go of her throat.

"Is that all you can say? Say that you remember?" She knew that she shouldn't be yelling at me, but those memories were finally stubbornly coming back. "Malfoy, I want you out of my house. You don't have anyone to hurt anymore. I don't have to do anything!"

"Oh, but I do. You forgot something. If you don't agree to come with me, I'll tell everyone in the ministry that you agreed to help Voldemort" I shot back, trying my best to hide my mischievous smile.

"You wouldn't dare. If you do that, that means that you would have to go back to Azkaban! You would do that!" Her voice was breaking.

"Yes, I would, anything to make sure that you will agree. Anything for Lord Voldemort." Knowing that it was too much for me to hide, I release my smile. That was going to set he off.

Instead of hitting me with another of her "famed" slaps, He face mimicked mine with a grim expression. "Fine. I do it Malfoy. I'll go with you." She said dryly trying to cloak her true feelings.

The smile on my face expanded, making her even more irritated. "Good, we'll leave in the morning. Where is my room? Is it still beside yours?" I said then proceeded to the rather familiar room.

"No, you are not going to stay here! I never agreed to that!" She protested, obviously because she never thought that I'd ask such a thing.

"Why not Hermione?" I said as sweet as I could.

"You know why and don't act that way. I won't let you stay her. I already told you that I'd help you-know-who. Isn't that enough?"

"Look Granger, I can't stay anywhere else……….." I paused only to step closer to her, my hands placed on the sides of her face, my lips nearby, "Don't you want me here?"

"Please, Malfoy……….. Don't do this." She pleaded. The sound making me push her away.

"Why do you always do that? You did 5 years ago, and now you're doing it again." My voice was rising, echoing through the halls.

"Fine, you can stay here. But nobody else, so if you were expect me to help any other death eaters, You're dead wrong. I won't help them."

"Why Hermione, I'm flattered. Out of all the death eaters, you'll help me. I'll be in my room for the rest of the night." was all I said before proceeding to my room.

"Not without me you don't." She declared and grabbed my arm, her grip hardly making an effect on my strength. "I'm not letting you wonder around my home causing trouble. I'll take you to your room."

"But Hermione, I already know where my room is. I do remember the last time I was here." I smirked once again.

"Please, no reminiscing over the past. That was a long time ago. We aren't like that any more."

At that moment I grabbed her arm, placed them behind her back, making my arms go around her as well, and placed my lips on hers. The gesture must have surprised her because I felt her gasp in my mouth for air. Roughly, I continued the kiss until she in the end kissed me back. Shortly after, I placed my mouth beside her ear, whispered, "Are you sure about that?"

It took her a moment until she finally said breathlessly, still in arms "I'm sure………..".

"Fine have it your way." I finally let her go. " Take me to my room." and she did so.

The room was the same as I remembered it. I knew that she's never change it. The walls were green, the other furniture as well with the exception of the silver color sheets on the massive canopy bed. Silver and green, my favorite color. "Before you leave, I have one thing to ask you," I said unfeelingly, "Is the next room still your room?"

"Wouldn't you like to know." She said before leaving me to my thoughts.

'Oh you'd be surprised ………..' I thought to myself.

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So how did you guys like it? I think that this was a really good chapter.

Did I answer your question about Hermione helping Voldemort? I hope that I did. If I didn't email me at: coffee_junkie2088@hotmail.com.

Sorry that the story was short. I know that I should have made it longer but I don't want to make it hurry. It's a really complicated plot. I already know what is going to happen but I'm not sure how to write it.

Oh yeah, thank you for all your prayers. You guys are really nice people! I haven't heard news but from your prayers, I suspect that she's back in school, safe and sound. Maybe with a couple of bruises and scratches. Thank you again, you are all wonderful people!