A/N: Thanks to those of you who reviewed for chapter one. I kinda have a tendency to go into great detail and I'm trying desperately to break that habit. Please just bear with me, this story is going to get good.... I promise! Oh and does anyone know how to add italics and bold writing? If u do could u please leave it in a review or email it to me...thanks!

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CHAPTER TWO

Hermione looked out her bedroom window to see the Hogwarts grounds covered in a thick fog. It was a shame they would be having Care of Magical Creatures in this weather. The previous day's events were going through her mind as she absent mindedly unpacked all her belongings. She tore her eyes away from the window and glanced around her room. As she was now the Head Girl, she had acquired her own room, just beside her old dorms. She was glad that they weren't too separate from the rest of the rooms, and yet she was also happy that she had her own entrance. The queen sized bed was decorated in sheets of gold silk and she had red curtains surrounding her bed. She had a mahogany desk and bookshelf set off to the side. The bookshelf looked like it was going to break apart with all the books crammed in there, and though it was only the day after she had arrived, the desk was already covered in spare sheets of parchment drops of ink, and spare quills. Against the wall to the left of her bed she had a mahogany wardrobe which was slowly filling up. Further down the wall was a vanity desk and mirror which had several hair brushes hair elastics and eyeliner pencils scattered all over it and it had a muggle hair straightener on it, as she was forced to use it during the summer because charms weren't allowed. About ten feet across from the foot of the bed there was a door which led to the bathroom. The bathroom was a beautiful one and had a large Jacuzzi with all gold fixtures. The sink and mirror were next to the toilet which was in the corner by the door. Hermione was brought out of her thoughts of Draco when someone knocked on the door.

" Who is it?" she called out seriously hoping that it wasn't Parvati Patil or Lavender Brown. She seriously wasn't in the mood to discuss make-up and hair. "Harry!" a familiar voice called back, and she quickly got up and opened the door. "You're not allowed in the girl's dormitories Harry, you know that." "Yes but these aren't the dormitories, this is your room." She looked up at him through her long eyelashes and smiled. She moved the door opened and gestured with her arm that he should come in. He did, and he looked over at her bed and smiled. She followed his gaze and saw that her bras and underwear were scattered al over the bed. "Oops, sorry about that I was in the middle of unpacking" she said, but she didn't blush because it was only Harry, and she had nothing to be embarrassed about in front of him. He made his way to the desk chair and sat down looking around the room. "So Harry what did you want to talk to me about?" She inquired. "Oh I was just wondering if you wanted to go to Hagrid's for tea? Later tonight" "Oh, Harry I would really love to but I have a head girls meeting. I'm sorry" "Oh that's ok," said Harry, "I'll just go with Ron." She nodded and watched as he got up and walked out of the room.

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Draco Malfoy was walking through the corridors with Crabbe and Goyle the morning after they arrived at Hogwarts on their way to Care of Magical Creatures. As they were walking through the halls, Crabbe noticed that almost every girl they passed was staring longingly at Draco. "Draco, all these girls are staring at you," said Crabbe. "Oh really? I hadn't noticed" he said sarcastically. "How long do you think it would take for you to get one of them in bed?" asked Goyle. "Fifteen minutes, tops. I could have any girl I want in this castle". Just then they saw Harry Ron and Hermione walking into the entrance hall. "Maybe not any girl Draco," Crabbe said with a small smile playing across his lips, "Not Hermione Granger" Draco was shocked. "Are you kidding? It would be only too easy. I bet I could get her in bed in less than ten minutes" Draco said as he pointed his chin upwards. Goyle chuckled, "bet eh?" he looked up at Draco and raised his eyebrows suggestively "How about it?" "On what terms?" "Well," replied Crabbe, "You would have to get her to trust you, you would have to sleep with her, and you would have to get her to tell you her biggest secret by the Yule ball" "Sounds easy enough," Draco smirked "and if I do all these things?" "We'll pay you a thousand galleons" his smirk grew into a broad grin "and if I don't?" "You pay us a thousand Galleons" "Well then, looks like I'll be buying myself a new broomstick for Christmas." They stopped talking as they neared Hagrid's hut. The lesson began as their teacher droned on about some weird creature. Draco wasn't listening; he was busy listing all the ways you can spend a thousand galleons.