Harry Potter

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Harry Potter -

Age - 15

Hair - Black

Eyes - Green

Hogwarts - Gryffindor - fifth year

Quidditch place - Gryffindor Seeker

Description - Harry Potter was the one who had defeat Voldemort and brought peace to everyone. His rival is Draco Malfoy who's father was follower of Voldemort.

Ron Weasley -

Age - 15

Hair - Red

Eyes - Blue

Hogwarts - Gryffindor - fifth year

Quidditch place - none

Description - Ron is Harry's best friend and always sticks by his side. (except in the fourth book)

Hermione Granger -

Age - 15

Hair - Brown

Eyes - Brown

Hogwarts - Gryffindor - fifth year

Quidditch place - doesn't play Quidditch

Description - Hermione is the brains of the three she usually corrects Ron and Harry's vocabulary and is afraid of get expelled. She is a Perfect, but can also be quite aggresive. (yeah in the third book she slaps Malfoy, hehehe, though she likes him. In my story he does! I'm a D/Hr fan!)

Draco Malfoy -

Age - 15

Hair - Blond

Eyes - Greyish blue

Hogwarts - Slytherin - fifth year

Quidditch place - Slytherin Seeker

Description - Draco is a rich snobbish guy who likes to bother Harry, Ron and Hermoine. He is Professor Snape's favorite considering he thinks evil and according to Harry and Ron, he is evil! (in my story he likes Hermione! He does now! It makes it a lot more interesting, cause they're both Perfects)

Vincent Crabbe -

Age - 15

Hair - Brown

Eyes - N/A

Hogwarts - Slytherin - fifth year

Quidditch place - none

Description - Crabbe is one of Draco's friends(*cough,* bodyguard, *cough*)

Gregory Goyle -

Age - 15

Hair - Brown

Eyes - do I really have to repeat myself?!

Hogwarts - Slytherin - fifth year

Quidditch place - none

Description - Same thing as Crabbe, though, I think Goyle is a bit more uglier and stupider then Crabbe is, hehehe.

Den Grudge - (he's a new character, ok?!)

Age - 15

Hair - Brown

Eyes - Green

Hogwarts - Slytherin - fifth year

Quidditch place - none

Description - Den usaully hangs around Draco, Crabbe and Goyle. Though sometimes he can get quite annoying, he also has a crush on Hermione and it really gets on Malfoy's nerves (hey! I thought it'd be interesting too!)

Pansy Parkinson -

Age - 15

Hair - Black

Eyes - Brown (I'm guessing!)

Hogwarts - Slytherin - fifth year

Quidditch place - none

Description - Stupid, ugly annoying.....that's Pansy! She's a mager git! Draco is practically scared of her, since she follows him everywhere!

Ginny Weasley -

Age - 14

Hair - Red

Eyes - Brown

Hogwarts - Gryffindor - fourth year

Quidditch place - I don't even think she likes Quidditch

Description - Ginny is Ron's little sister who has a crush on Harry. She hangs out with Hermione a lot and like all the other Weasleys she has red hair.

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The Bet

by: hermione-angel

Summary: All I have to say is that this is mostly about Draco/Hermione. I absolutly love this pair! This is about Draco and Hermione making a bet and all that kind'a stuff.....well I don't want to tell u what else happens! Read the story!

If anyone has questions or something just e-mail me at hermiones_star_angel@hotmail.com. This chapter is kinda weird, but I don't know what else to write for the fifth chapter! I'm sorta getting the idea of what's going to happen later on ... you'll just have to wait, I have tons of homework on the Winter Olympics, so it'll probably take me a long time to finish this chapter. I am urging people to review! I love getting reviews from people, they make me so happy! ^_^ Okay, you're all thinking I'm demented, right? Anyways, if you review I add you to the bottom where it says, 'special thanks to:' See, if you review, I do something nice and if I don't get any reviews, I'll think people don't like my story and I wont write any more chapters! ... Oops, look at the time! Enjoy!!!!

Chapter Five - Let the Games Begin

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Previously on Harry Potter:

For the past couple of minutes, Draco and Hermione set up traps all around the Boy's Dormitories. They put super glue on their pillows and beds, they honey on Dean's hair, they put cream all over Seamus' body, they stuffed toy spiders into Neville blankets and hung them around his bed, and they put oil all over the floor.

'And now, we wait,' Draco said.

*

(Slytherin - Boy's Dormitory)

Meanwhile the Boy's Dormitory at the Dungeons, we at the same sticky state as the one in the Gryffindor Tower. Fred, George, Harry and Ron had also set traps all around the place. They put Silly String all around the place, they painted over the portrait of Salazar Slytherin, they put live, but harmless spiders under the boys blankets, they put whip cream on Crabbe's face, they put super glue on the floor next to Goyle's bed, they glued Den's whole head to his pillow and they tied a Bogart by rope and hung it on top of Chaze's bed.

'And know, we wait!' they said.

*

(Next Morning, at the Slytherin and Gryffindor and Slytherin Dormitories)

'AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!'

*

'AHHHHHHHHH!!!' Neville screamed. Seamus eyes flashed open.

'AAAAAAAARGH!' he screamed. His whole body was covered in cream.

Dean jerked awake and felt something oozy on his hair.

'Ew! EW! AHHHHHHHH!' he screamed. The rest of the Gryffindors opened their eyes and went to investigate.

Meanwhile all the guys were all screaming like girls. Colin got up and was preparing to run away when he slipped and fell hard on the ground.

'OUCH!'

'What's going on?!' the voice came outside where the girls where waiting.

'Fred? George? Ron?' came Ginny's voice through the door.

'AHHHHHHH!!!' the screams echoed through the Boy's Dormitory.

Parvati opened the door and found all the guys running around screaming like girls.

*

(Slytherin Dormitory - Boys)

Den opened his eyes and yawned. He sat up and scratched his hair.

'Wake up guys, we'll be late for breakfast!' he said.

Crabbe and Goyle's eyes flew open. Goyle got out of bed first and was ready to dash out into the Great Hall, when he found out that he couldn't.

'Hey, I can't move!' he shrieked. His feet were stuck to the ground, by super glue.

'Huh? - Oy, Grudge, you have a pillow stuck to your head!' Crabbe laughed.

Den felt the back of his head, ' .... AHHHHHHH!! - YOU HAVE WHIP CREAM ON YOUR FACE!' he screamed.

'What?' Crabbe said. He touched his very tubby face.

'Yum, whip cream,' he mumbled.

'What's all the screaming about - AAAAAAAARGH! VAMPIRE!!!' Chaze screamed. The bogart, that was above his head, now looked like blood sucking demon from hell.

'AAAAAARGH!' All the other boys woke up and started scratching. Den, who still had the pillow stuck on the back of his head, grabbed the blankets and screamed.

'AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH!' The spiders were crawling all over their tiny little Slytherin bodies. Everyone else started screaming like mad.

'WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?! a very angry Professor Snape came thundering in and saw the mess. The portrait of Salazar Slytherin, had little designs on his face, and boogers drawn near his nose. Underneath was something printed in very large writing.

GRYFFINDORS RULE, SUCKERS!

Snape's eyes started twitching and he started to calm everyone down.

*

(Gryffindor Tower)

'Everyone, calm down,' Professor McGonagall said sharply.

'Pr - Professor,' Neville came up to her, 'can you remove the spiders now? They're scary!' The toy spiders were dangling from the top of Neville's bed and some on his pillow and blankets.

'Yes, yes, Mr Longbottom. I will remove them afterwards - Alright, does anybody know who did this?!' Professor McGonagall said eyeing everyone, suspisiusly. Everbody shook their heads, no.

'Do not worry, I we will find the culprit, and make sure they are expelled. This will be reported to the Headmaster,' Professor McGonagall said. 'Now, I want all the boys to clean this up, this minute!'

Everyone moaned, but nodded silently.

'Hey Harry, Ron, how come you guys didn't fall for the traps that I - I er, mean, that the uh, culprits set?' Hermione stammered.

'Oh, we were, uh, out in the Quidditch Pitch,' Ron said giving her 'the eye.'

'Uh huh,' Hermione said. She got up and left.

'I bet it was them,' Ron said taking off the spiders from Neville's part of the room.

'Yeah, but no one got caught, lets just forget about all of this and get on with our tiny little dwarfy lives,' Harry said.

'Shut up! We have to plan this all out,' Ron said, thinking.

'Uh, Ron - '

'Shut up, Harry! I'm trying to think here!' Ron snapped.

'Uh, Ron! Look behind you!' Harry exclaimed. Ron froze and turned around slowly.

'So, thinking our way out of this, are we?' came Snape's whispery voice.

' ... No! We were, uh ... thinking about our er - Transfiguration exam that's coming up in uh - tomorrow!' Ron said scratching his head and giving Snape a cheesy smile. Snape glared.

'Severus, what are you doing here,' McGonagall said as she came by.

'Oh, Minerva, some of your pupils have decided to play a little joke in the Dungeons. I woke up and found everyone in the Boy's Dormitory yelling, then, I found this!' Snape held up the portrait of Salazar Slytherin.

Professor McGonagall looked at the portrait, then at Harry and Ron, who were slowly walking backwards, away from the both of them.

'You couldn't possibly think it was us?!' Ron said. Harry nodded his head. Snape gave them the stare of evil.

'No, of course not,' he sneered. Harry looked away. He new Snape was only being nice ot them, because another teacher was around, if Professor McGonagall wasn't there, he'd blame them for everything that's gone wrong in Hogwarts!

'Do not worry, Severus, I will see to it that this shall be reported to the Headmaster; there has also been an incident here quite a while ago,' McGonagall said.

'Really?' Snape said, as he glared at Harry and Ron.

'Yes, we shall find the culprits,' McGonagall said.

'Of course, we'll just have to wait for them to crack,' Snape sneered. And with one glance at Harry and Ron, he finally left.

'Whew! That was close! I think he suspects us,' Harry said.

'We gotta be careful, we're walking on thin ice here,' Ron said.

Harry looked down at his feet.

'Ice?' he asked.

'Nevermind, come on servant boy - er, I mean, Harry,' Ron said with a goofy sort of grin.

*

(Care of Magical Creatures)

Hermione looked at Ron and Harry who were looking at a Manicor, who was in a cage. She glared at them.

'Some friends,' she muttered.

'Something wrong?' a drawling voice said behind her.

'No. What're you doing here? Shouldn't you be with Crabbe and Goyle?' Hermione said sharply.

Draco nodded his head to the left. Crabbe and Goyle were busy teasing one of the Manicors. The Manicor was roaring in anger and kicking it's heels.

'What're we going to do now?' Hermione asked.

'Don't worry, I have an idea,' Draco said.

'Uh huh, I'm listening ... '

'We challenge them!'

' ... '

'What? It's a brilliant plan!' Draco said.

'Draco, a squirell is even smarter then you are,' Hermione said.

Draco glared.

'Is not,' he sneered.

'Whatever - We've got to challenge them, you say?' Hermione asked.

'Yeah.'

'What kind of challenge?'

'Um ... I dunno,' Draco said.

'Come on!' Hermione pulled Draco's arm and hauled her over to where Harry and Ron were standing poking eachother.

'Hey, guys,' she said cheerfully.

'Hey,' they said.

'Draco and I have decided to challenge you,' Hermione said.

'Excuse me?' Ron said.

'In what?' asked Harry.

' .... Uh, we don't know yet,' Hermione said.

'In chess!' Ron exclaimed.

'No - ' Hermione started to say, when Draco interrupted.

'You've got a deal, Weasley! You and Her - er I mean, Granger, face off tonight, come near the Dungeons, we'll be waiting for you!' he said, pulling Hermione close to him and walking away.

'What the hell do you think your doing?!' Hermione hissed.

'What? You're the smart one, beat Weasley in chess, you're the bookworm,' Draco sneered.

'Are you crazy?!!! Ron is the best chess player in the whole school!' Hermione roared.

'Whoa! Whoa! Calm down; breath,' Draco said grabbing her shoulders.

'Okay! I'm alright, Draco!' Hermione exclaimed. Draco slowly let go of her shoulders and sighed.

'Well, you'll have to do the best you can,' he said. Hermione crossed her arms over her chest and scowled.

*

(Late at Night - Dungeons)

'This way. Draco said that we'll meet him here,' Hermione whispered.

'Yeah, sure,' Ron said rolling his eyes. Turning to Harry he said, 'Oh Draco! Oh Draco! Help me! I'm afraid of the dark! Help me Draco!' he squealed. Harry doubled up with laughter.

'Shut up, Weasley!' Draco stepped out of the shadows, behind him were a couple of Slytherins. Including, Crabbe, Goyle, Den and Chaze, there were tons of them.

'What are they doing here?!' Hermione hissed.

Den gave her one of his seductive grins and Hermione moved closer to Draco quickly. Not like it helped, Draco just ignored her completely and took out his wand.

'Talangelar Turis!'

A table appeared out of no where and two chairs.

Hermione sat down on the left and Ron sat across from her and began taking out his chess pieces. Everyone began crowding around them. It's show time!

'Pawn to C 4,' Ron said.

'Knight to A 6,' Hermione said.

'Tell you what Hermione. Why don't we put money in,' Ron said with a cheesy smile.

'That's gambling,' Hermione stated.

'Yeah, well - '

'Come on, Granger, accept!' Draco said.

'I don't have any money!' Hermione pouted.

Draco rolled his eyes and dropped thirty Galleons on the table. Hermione got up and gave him a hug, while Den glared.

'Thank you! Thank you!' Hermione exclaimed hugging him tighter.

'Okay, Granger. Stop!' Draco cried grabbing her shoulders and shaking her.

Hermione sat back down and looked at the board. Ron had already took his turn and had put two Sickles on the table.

'Pawn to G 6!' Hermione said. She put two Galleons on top of Ron's two sickles.

Harry was leaning over Ron and the Slytherins,(on Draco's order) were looming over Hermione, trying ot help her out.

And so the game went on and Ron and Hermione kept putting down more money, luckily Harry was giving Ron some of his money. (we don't haveta worry about Draco!)

'I'll make a deal with you, Hermione. The person who loses, has to jump in the lake,' Ron said grinning devilishly.

'Fine,' Hermione said sternly.

'Naked,' Ron added, and many people gasp. (I got this from the Parent Trap, at least, that's what my friend Chloe told me. I've never watched it)

Hermione turned bright pink and she looked back at Draco, who was also blushing for some sort of reason.

'Uh, okay,' Hermione replied, feeling very uneasy.

'Alright! Bishop to D 3; check mate!' Ron exclaimed as he and Harry doubled up laughing.

Hermione's mouth hung open and everyone grew quiet.

*

Hermione walked up to the lake, she was completely naked and cold. She was freezing and the ground beneith her feet was like little thorns sticking up from the some sort of deranged bush.

She looked back at everyone, who were looking at her. Some guys, like Den, were drooling and some guys, like Harry and Ron were laughing like crazy. Draco just stared, she couldn't even tell if he was blushing, because it was so dark.

'Alright, Mione, we'll count to three,' Ron yelled. Hermione gulped.

'One ... two ... three!'

There was a big splash and Harry and Ron darted close to the lake, grabbed Hermione's clothes from the ground and ran back to the castle.

Hermione gasped of air as she came back to the surface. The only thing she saw was Harry and Ron running back to the Gryffindor Tower with her clothes. Hermione started to heat up. There she was, in the cold freezing lake, naked, with a bunch of Slytherins staring down at her with their mouths open.

'Help!' she exclaimed.

Draco walked up to her, shielding his eyes with his hands.

'You okay?' he asked.

'Yeah,' she replied getting out of the water.

'What're you doing?' he asked lowering his hand.

'DRACO NO!' Hermione screamed.

'What? - AHHHHHHH!' Draco screamed turning around quickly. He was blushing like crazy. He just saw Hermione nude.

There was a splash in the water. Hermione dived back into the water.

'Can you get me some clothes?' she asked her face still flushed. She heard some of the Slytherins laugh.

Draco didn't move. He was soooo embarrassed.

'Draco!' Hermione snapped. 'Get me some clothes! I'm freezing!'

Draco didn't move, but shouted to the other Slytherins, 'YOU HEARD HER! GET HER SOME GOD DAMNED CLOTHES!' he yelled.

Hermione heard scurrying of feet and then she saw Draco's hands slowly reach down to her with his eyes closed. He was holding some robes.

Hermione grabbed them.

'Turn around!' she squealed.

Draco blushed, turned around and yelled at the others, 'WELL?! TURN AROUND!' He was in a very bad mood.

Hermione climbed out of the water once more and began putting on the Slytherin robes. She wrapped it close around her body. Her hair was wet, her feet were as cold as ice and she was shaking like mad.

'Alright, if that's the way you want it, then let the games begin,' she said menisingly.

*

Ron's POV

'I can't believe it!' Fred laughed.

'Omigosh! You mean she actually jumped in the lake?!' George asked eagerly.

'Yeah!' I exclaimed.

'Then we took her clothes!' Harry said.

'See, Harry, isn't it fun to make fun of people?' Fred asked.

Harry nodded, smiling like an idiot. Finally. I was starting to think that Harry was going to become like Hermione. A bookworm. Blimely! I can't even picture that! Not that I'd want to.

'We've managed to stay away from her since yesterday, but she'll probably seek us out. We need your help guys,' I said.

'Of course you need our help. This is Hermione and Malfoy we're talking about. Hermione's the smart one and Malfoy's the, uh ... evil one,' George said.

'Yeah. They'll do the first move, don't worry. They always do. We'll be ready,' Fred said.

'So when do you guys think they'll strike - ' Harry stopped in the middle of his sentence as we entered our Dormitory. Our beds, were stacked up, our dressers have been all pulled out. Our clothes scattered everywhere, books were all ripped. And the worst thing of all has happened.

'MY FIREBOLT! IT'S GONE!!!' Harry yelled and fell on his knees, 'NOOOOOOOO!!!'

'I new it!' Fred exclaimed.

'Did they get the pictures?' I asked.

'No, we keep them with us all day,' George said.

'NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! IT'S GOOOONE!' Harry cried out, as if in pain. He started banging the floor with his fist.

'It's alright, we'll get it back. We still have the pictures, we can make a trade,' Fred said.

'But what about our plan?!' I exclaimed. Damn, damn, damn!

'Don't worry, we wont give them all of it, we're not that dumb,' George said.

'Oh, yeah!' I said.

'My Firebolt,' Harry whimpered.

'Shut up for a moment! I'm trying to think!' Fred said.

' ... '

'MY FIREBOLT!!!!' Harry screamed.

*

Draco's POV

I looked at Hermione, I still couldn't forget about yesterday. I blushed.

Stop thinking of her, Draco! Urgh!

'Nice one Draco! You're first time seeing a woman naked. Now there's a start,' my brain said.

Shut up! I don't have time for you! I need to go to Transfiguration!

'Well, I guess I'll see ya later, then,' Hermione said looking at the wall.

'You feel better?' I asked.

'Yeah. Messing up their dormitory made me happier!' she giggled.

'Hey, Hermione,' I said.

'Yeah?' I started to blush.

'Uh, about yesterday. I um, wanted to say, sorry,' I said.

'Huh - Oh. I uh, it's okay,' she said her cheeks going red.

'I shouldn't have looked,' I said. STOP PUSHING IT, DRACO!

'That's okay,' she said, her face flushed.

'Yeah, um ... I'll see ya, then,' I said.

'Yeah,' she said. I looked at her and sighed. I know she likes me, she's just confused and doesn't want to admit that she does like me. I know I like her ... do I?

'Hermione, I - '

'I'd better go. I guess I'll see you later,' she looked at me, 'bye.'

I watched her run up the stairs. I sighed. I hate my life. Why does she have to be a Mudbloo - Muggleborn? She's too God damn beautiful to be one.

If father heard me say that, he probably go on a killing rampage.

Why does she always make an excuse when I'm about to tell her what I feel?! Does she know that I like her?! Why is she so afraid?! I admit I like her. Urgh! Why does this have to be so God damn difficult?!

'Draco? Are you going to open the door, or are you just going to stare into space like that?' a voice said.

'Huh? - Wha? What? - Oh. Sorry, I do that a lot,' I stammered. Crabbe and Goyle shrugged and walked in after me.

I sat in my seat and looked outside. It was a good day, the sun was out, shinning as always, good for practising Quidditch. I sighed.

Somebody poked me in the back of my head. I turned around and glared. Who ever it was, they were going to get it, they just interrupted me from my moment of thinking. And I hardly do that!

'Sorry bout that. You've got a smudge on the back of your head,' Grudge chuckled.

'Shut up, ass,' I drawled at him. He glared at me and went back to work.

Lazy ass! Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass. He's such an ass!

Aw man, I wanna go outside! But NO! I have to be stuck in this f*cken school! Why couldn't I just live life as a dummy?

'And so, transforming a creature is very difficult and you will have to concentrate very hard ... ' Professor McGonogall's drifted away.

Well, I actually driffted away, not her. My eyes were drooping and I crossed my arms on the desk to have something to put my head on.

'Where am I?' I looked around. I was somewhere dark, that's for sure. Hmm ... ARGH! WHERE THE HELL AM I?! Is this what I get for sleeping in class?!

'Mmm ... ' I heard a low moaning sound coming from somewhere. I turned around. Nothing but darkness. What the ...?!

'Mmm ... ' this time I heard it louder. Whoever it was, it sound like they were about to die or something.

I walked and walked. Where I'm going, I do not know. For heaven's sake! I'm in a stupid dark place thingy! How am I suppose to know where I'm going?!

As I kept walking, the sounds got louder and then ... what is that?!

There was this crumpled person on the floor, was it dead?

'Mmm ... ' It must be alive ...

'Hey you okay?' I asked. I know this is very unlike me, but I just can't leave this person here to die. Or can I ...?

The person lifted her head. Hermione? Now, I definatly can't leave her. What the hell is she doing in this horrid crapy place?!

'Draco?' the reply came barely a whisper.

'I'm right here,' I said.

'Where? I can't see you,' she said, her voice shaking.

Are you blind, woman?!

I bent down and touched her. My hand just went through her arm. WHAT THE FUCK?!

'Draco. Where are you? Please ... ' she begged. She can't see me. What the hell is going on?!

'I thought you were dead. Where are you?' she said. What? I'm not dead.

'I'm not dead,' I said simply.

'I saw You Know Who kill you. Then, he dumped me here. Oh Draco! Please! Come out!' she exclaimed. My eyes widened. The Dark Lord killed me? That's impossible! I am to be a Death Eater when I grow up. Why would The Dark Lord kill me?

'Draco! I missed you! Come out! Please! Please ... please ... ' she had crumbled up on the ground again, crying.

'Hermione, I - '

'Ah, my Mudblood, how are we doing?' a cold melicious voice said. I turned around sharply.

The Dark Lord. Why hell is he here?

'Talking to ourself, are we?' Voldemort said.

Hermione remained quiet.

'Well, I see that you still haven't given up hope. It's over. Hogwarts is mine. That old fool, Dumbledore is dead, and Harry Potter, yes, your beloved Harry Potter is gone. Dead. He knew that this day would come. That, I, Lord Voldemort, will kill him. It was only mere luck, yes ... luck,' he said. Hermione put her head down.

Voldemort chuckled and bent down. He put his icy hand on Hermione's tear strickened face and ran one cold finger on the side of her face. Hermione whimpered.

'And let's not forget, your fucken Death Eater of a boyfriend,' he said scratching Hermione on the face with his finger. Hermione let out a wail and held her bleeding cheek.

I fought myself. I didn't know weather I should go and save her. It was risky. And besides, they can only hear me, not see me. I felt myslef growing hot. I was burning. How dare he hurt her. Sure, she was a Mudblood, but she doesn't deserve this!

Voldmort got up and took out his wand, pointing it at her.

'Well,' he said, 'Time to say goodbye. So, goodbye. - Man, I've always wanted to say that!'

No!

'Avada Kadavr - '

'NOOO!' I screamed.

'Mister Malfoy, tell me, what do you find funny in the word, 'Spellybottom?!' Professor McGonagall said sharply. Many of the kids laughed.

' ... ' WHAT THE HELL?!

I looked around. I'm back in class. It was just some stupid nightmare. Damn. I can't believe I fell for the old nightmare thing. Draco Malfoy doesn't get nightmares, haha!

'No, er - Professor,' I said. Damn, damn, damn!

'Well, then, you will have detention, for interupting my class. You are dismissed,' Professor McGonagall said.

I groaned. Not another stupid day with Filch. I hate that bastard.

I began packing my things. Oh well, at least I'm getting back at Potter and Weasley. I'm getting back those photos, if it's the last thing I'll do!

*

Hermione's POV

Why do I keep running away? We're friends now, I - I don't know what's wrong with me. Draco's really nice and I - uh, well ... Omigosh! I think I'm developing a crush on Draco Malfoy! DRACO MALFOY! What the hell am I thinking. He's really nice though. He doesn't call me Mudblood anymore, he doesn't call me any names. Man, this whole war against Harry and Ron sure have brought us closer ...

Why do I keep blushing everytime he holds my hand? Why can't I say any insults to him anymore? Why did I run away from him? What the hell is happening to me?! I can't possibly be in love - no! No I'm not! I am not in love with him. No, way.

'Hermione? You okay?' Ginny asked.

'Huh? Uh, yeah,' I said quickly. I almost forgot Ginny was there.

'Hermione. You've been acting really strange for these past couple of weeks. What's wrong?' Ginny said.

'Nothing. Really,' I said.

'Hermione, I know something's wrong. I know Harry and Ron weren't always there for you. They're boys, and they wouldn't understand. But, you can tell me. I'm like little sister you never had. You can tell me anything,' Ginny paused. 'Is is got something to do with Malfoy?'

'No!' I said at once. 'What makes you think that?'

'Well, you've been spending so much time with him, and well ... some people are really starting wonder what's going on between the two of you. Tell me, Hermione, do you like him?' Ginny said.

'I don't know. He's really nice, and he's changed. He's not the same old snotty Draco Malfoy we knew, he's really changed,' I said.

'Well, maybe you should tell him. I bet he likes you too,' Ginny said.

'Huh? - No way! He's a pureblood, and besides, Malfoy's aren't suppose to fall for mudbloods,' I said sadly.

'Well, you said he's changed. Why not take the chance?' Ginny asked.

'Uh ... I don't know, Ginny. What if he doesn't like me? I - I wont be able to take it. I don't want to get rejected,' I said.

'Don't worry. I'm sure he'll make the first move,' Ginny said.

'You think so?' I asked.

'Sure! Guys always make the first moves!' Ginny said.

'Yeah. I guess you're right. I'll take to him later - '

'HERMIONE!'

I turned around. Harry and Ron were running like crazy. Uh oh.

'HERMIONE!!! WHERE'S MY FIREBOLT?!!!' Harry yelled.

Ron elbowed him in the ribs.

'Shut up ... '

'What are you guys doing here?' I asked.

'WHERE THE HELL IS MY - '

'Harry!'

'What?'

'Shut up!'

' ... '

'Alright. Why don't you guys just leave?! Me and Hermione - '

'Hermione and I,' I corrected.

'Whatever,' Ginny said, 'Hermione and I, are having a chat! Now, you guys just piss off!'

'Fine! Meet us outside the common room at night, we'll be waiting for you and your *cough* partner. C'mon, Harry,' Ron said, dragging Harry up the stairs.

'What does he mean?' Ginny asked.

'Nothing! He was probably just kidding around,' I said forcing a smile.

Ginny raised an eyebrow.

'Okay,' she said.

'I got to go, Ginny, see ya later,' I said running up the stairs.

'Uh yeah ... okay,' I heard Ginny said right after I left.

I ran all the way to the Slytherin Common Room. I'm pretty sure the Slytherins have their free period now.

Damn. What's their password?

'Need help?'

'Huh? - Uh, yeah,' I said. A person stepped out of the shadows.

'Hi, Hermione,' Den said huskily.

My face fell. 'Oh. Hi, Den.'

'I know that you're still mad at me for hexing Draco like that,' Den said.

You bet I am!

'No, that's okay,' I replied. His eyes roamed my body.

'Who're you looking for?' he ask giving me the same seductive smirk he had on last night.

I backed away a little.

'I - I'm just looking for Draco,' I said.

'Oh. He's not there. But, you can talk to me about anything,' he said. Uh ... he is really creeping me out!

I backed away until I hit something hard.

'Hermione? What are you doing here?'

I turned around. I just realised I bumped into Draco. I felt my cheeks start to burn.

'I uh, was looking for you!' I exclaimed grabbing his arm.

Draco started to blush.

'Oh?' he asked.

'Hey! What about me?!' Den asked in a very irritating voice.

'Grudge? What the hell are you doing with my - er, I mean, what are you doing with Hermione?' Draco asked, glaring at Den.

'I was here first, Draco! Piss off!' Den said.

'Den, no offence, but you're really starting to give me the creeps,' I said.

'C'mon, Hermione,' Draco said.

'Cya,' I said to Den, who was fuming.

'What'd you want to tell me?' Draco asked.

'Huh? - Oh. Harry and Ron want us to meet them at night. We should bring Harry's Firebolt,' I said.

'Yeah, okay. I'll guess I'll see you then,' Draco turned to go.

'Wait!'

'What?' he asked.

I started to blush. Why the hell did I call him back for?

'I, uh ... can I come to the Slytherin Common Room with you?' I asked. WHAT THE HELL?!!! What am I doing?! That wasn't even an excuse!

I saw Draco's face turn bright pink, and he continued to stare at me. His eyes were observing my body carefully.

I was wearing white turtle neck and a short black skirt. No wonder he was looking at me.

'Uh, Draco?'

' ... Huh? Wha?' he asked taking his eyes off my body at last.

'What are you looking at?' I asked giving him a shy smile.

'What?! I was, uh, looking at, er - your shoes!' he stammered.

'My shoes?' I asked raising an my eyebrows.

'Uh, yeah!' he said.

'Okay ... Draco?'

'Yeah?'

'What kind of shoes am I wearing?' I asked.

' ... Uh ... I - er, um ... '

I laughed.

'What?!' he snapped.

'You were checking me out!' I exclaimed. Even though I was laughing, I couldn't help but blush.

Draco however, was going red as a tomato.

'No ... ' he muttered. 'Why do you want to go to the Slytherin Common Room, eh?'

I stopped laughing.

'Huh?! - I - I'm bored! I uh ... don't have anything to do! And besides, I want to see what the Slytherin Common Room looks like!' I stammered.

'Really?' he asked.

I nodded.

'Fine. We can disguse how to kill Potter and Weasley there,' Draco said.

'Okay.'

We made our way to the Dungeons.

'Cover your ears! I don't want you to hear the Password,' Draco said.

'No fair! You didn't bother covering your ears when I told the Fat Lady our password!' I exclaimed.

'That's because you're an idiot!' Draco said, smirking.

'Shut up!'

'Fine, fine. Pure-blood,' Draco said. A stone door in the wall opened.

Draco stepped in.

'Well? Aren't you coming?' he asked.

'Huh? - Uh, yeah,' I said. I followed Draco and found myself in the Slytherin Common Room. It stinks. No offence.

'I know it's not much,' Draco said.

'No! I, er - love it!' I said. Draco smiled at me.

'Let's go to my dormitory' he said grabbing my arm.

'Y - Your dormitory?!' I stammered. 'What the hell are we gonna do there?!'

'Relax! I'm not going to rape you or anything!' he drawled.

'You better not!' I said following him.

We reached a wall. It had the outline of a snake.(duh!)

'What's your password? Draco Malfoy is the best?' I said sarcastically to him.

The stone snake moved and hissed, then opened.

My mouth dropped open.

'And you were teasing me about my password!' I said. Draco smirked and walked in.

I sat on the couch and he sat next to me.

'So ... ' Draco yawned.

'What?' I asked.

'Nothing, I'm just a little sleepy,' Draco said giving another huge yawn.

I blushed.

'Sorry, if I desturbed you then,' I said standing up.

'No! - I mean, er - I can stay up, as long as we talk about what we're going to do with Potter's stupid Firebolt,' Draco said.

I sat back down.

'Well, I'm planning to trade his Firebolt for the photos, how does that sound?' I said.

'Good enough, but they might not bring all of them. They had a lot,' Draco said.

'Yeah, that's where my plan comes in, when we make the trade, they'll think they've won, so, at midnight, we sneak into they're dormitory and steal the rest of the photos,' I said.

'Okay, works for me,' Draco gave another loud yawn.

'Maybe I should leave now, you need to rest ... I'm pretty tired too,' I said.

I'm telling the truth! I have so much homework today, Professor McGonagall gave a ton of work, that goes for Professor Vector, and yes, Snape. That slimey old git.

'You wanna sleep here?' Draco asked. I blushed.

'Wha - What?' I asked.

'No! I didn't mean it like that! You can sleep on my bed, until tonight when we make the trade. I'll sleep here,' Draco said laying down on the couch.

'Fine, wake me up,' I said.

'What? Why? You wake me up! I'm not going to drag my butt over there just to wake you up,' Draco sneeered.

'Fine. I'll wak you up then!' I said. 'Where's your room?'

Draco put his thumb over his shoulder, pointing to a door behind him.

'Okay,' I said. (the reason I'm writing this, is because I'm really tired and I wan to go to sleep!) I pushed the door open and dropped on Draco's bed. Urgh! I'm soooo tired. I just want to go to sleep ... *snore*

*

Draco's POV

(Later that Night)

'Draco! Draco! Wake up, you dingbat!' my brain yelled.

'Wha - What?' I began to stretch. I was about to get up when I found that I couldn't. Hermione was holding on to me. Hermione was holding on to me?!

'What the hell?!' I said, almost yelling.

'What the hell are you trying to do? Wake her up?! She'll probably yell at you or something. Now go and wake her up the proper way!' my brain yelled.

I think you should go over there and count something.

Hermione's arms were wrapped around my waist and her head was on my chest. A blanket was covering us. How the hell did she get on the couch?!

'Hermione, Hermione. Wake up!' I said.

Hermione opened her eyes slowly and saw me.

'AHHHHHHHHHH!!!! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN MY COMMON ROOM, MALFOY?!!!' she yelled taking out her wand and pointing it at me.

'Look closly, Granger. This is my common room,' I drawled lazily.

Hermione looked around her, 'Oh. Sorry ... ' she said looking slightly embarrassed.

'C'mon, we gotta meet Potty and Weasel soon,' I said.

'Okay,' she said getting up from the couch. She stretched and began to walk out the door.

'You coming?' she asked.

'Huh? - Uh, yeah,' I said following her out of my room and out the Dungeons.

'So ... I thought you were sleeping in my bed, how did you end up in the couch beside me?' I asked smirking at her.

Hermione turned red and looked down. 'I couldn't go to sleep.'

'Really? You could have woke me up,' I drawled.

'Yeah, well - you were snoring so loudly and I didn't want to wake you up! So I put a blanket on you and climbed in, I mean, you looked so cold and I, er - wanted to give you some company,' Hermione said with her head down. I could see the she was blushing, turning a very bright pink.

'Really? Are you sure that's your only reason?' I asked. I couldn't help but grin.

'Yeah - '

Hermione stopped in the middle of her sentence when we heard somebody shout, 'WHERE THE HELL IS MY FIREBOLT, YOU MANIACS?!'

I rolled my eyes and looked at Hermione, who was giggling.

Potter and Weasley came running up to us. Potter was screaming like a girl and Weasley was carrying something in his tiny little wrinkled hand.

Potter glared at me, then at Hermione.

'WHERE'S MY FIREBOL - '

'HARRY!' Weasley yelled.

'What?' Potter said.

'SHUT THE HELL UP! YOU'RE GOING TO WAKE UP THE WHOLE SCHOOL!' Wealsey yelled. If he's not carefull, he'll wake up the whole school!

'Alright, this is it,' Weasley said. 'We exchange, then this whole thing will be over.'

He was grinning. I hate it when Weasleys do that!

'Whatever,' I said.

'Give us the photos,' Hermione said holding on tightly on Potter's Firebolt.

'No! You give me my Firebolt first!' Potter exclaimed.

'No! The photos first,' Hermione said holding out her hand.

Weasley hesitated, but took a step forward. He handed the photos to Hermione ans grasped it tightly.

'Now, the Firebolt,' Weasley said. Hermione glared, then handed Weasley the Firedbolt.

'YES!' Potter exclaimed grabbing it from Weasley's old wrinkly hands.

Weasley rolled his eyes. 'Well ... guess, this is it,' he said, giving a fake sigh, 'no more pranks, okay?' He held out his hand.

Hermione took his hand and smiled.

'Ow, ow, er - Hermione? You're squeezing my hand,' Weasley said.

'I know,' Hermione said giving him a pleasant smile.

'Ow, ow, ow, OW!' Weasley said, yanking his hand away. He began rubbing it, as he glared at Hermione, with deepest loathing.

I chuckled and Potter and Weasley's heads shot up and they glared at me. I find this rather amusing.

'What are you laughing about, Snake Boy?' Potter hissed.

'So it's Snake Boy now, is it?' I said smirking. I watched as Potter's eyes started twitching.

'C'mon, Draco. Lets go,' Hermione said grabbing my arm and pulling me around the corner.

'What's up with you?!' I sneered at her.

'C'mon! We need to get to their dormitory before they do! Come on!' Hermione squeaked.

Ah ha! A clever plan ... where the hell did that come from?! Urgh! I must be losing it.

*

(Gyrffindor Common Room)

It was all too quiet in the Gyrffindor house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. And as the children slept on their tiny little Gryffindor beds, sweet little sugar plumbs could be seen dangling from their heads. At long last, high up on the ceiling, two long fine ropes came down apealing. (sorry) One Gryffindor, one Slytherin, they sneaked up to where the boys were sleeping. Using only their tippy toes, they scurried along, past Dean, past Seamus, and yes even past the snoring Neville. (okay, I'm gonna stop trying to rhyme this stupid thing, I'm bad at it! My freind, Chloe is good at it though)

Draco and Hermione looked into Ron and Harry's drawers. They were both dress in black tights and they had black masks over they're heads.

Hermione walked over to George and put her hand under his pillow. She felt something and pulled it out carefully. George gave a snort, and Hermione remained still.

She sighed, and looked over at Draco, who had just pulled out the pictures under Fred's pillow. Draco nodded and they both slid out of the door and climbed up their ropes, out of sight.

*

Harry's POV

(In the morning)

'AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!' I opened my eyes. Who the hell is screaming?! They just disturbed my dreams of Cho and my Firebolt!

I sat up and found Fred and George screaming.

'What the hell is wrong with you?!' I asked, annoyed.

'THE PHOTOS! THEY'RE GONE!!!' George yelled.

'Of course they are, we gave them to Malfoy and Hermione yesterday,' I said, rubbing my eyes.

'NO! WE STILL HAD A PILE OF THEM UNDER OUR PILLOW! NOW THEY'RE GONE!!!' Fred yelled.

'Shut up! Can't you see people are trying to go back to sleep?!' Seamus yelled.

'They're gone?!' Ron excliamed pulling the covers off him.

'But how we - it was THEM!' Fred said.

'I knew it!' George said.

'AAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH!'

'Ron!' I yelled. Ron was on the ground rolling around like an idiot.

'Ron!' I yelled again, 'You're not on fire!'

'It's not that!' Ron squeeked. Then I saw it, tiny little spiders. They were all over Ron's body and all over his bed. Everyone knows Ron's greatest fear in the whole entire world, is spiders!

Fred and George were stomping at the spiders. I climbed out of bed, just then a bucket filled of honey fell on my head.

' ... AAAAAAARGH!' I yelled.

When we finally cleaned everything up, Ron was still going on about Hermione and Malfoy putting spiders in his bed.

I was still complaining about the bucket of honey that dropped on my head earlier. Can you imagine it?! All those spiders got off Ron and started to cralw on ME! At the end, we decided.

'THIS MEANS WAR!'

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What will happen next? Now that Harry and Ron have declared war against Draco and Hermione, will they get into more trouble? Who is going to win the war? Find out on the next chapter.

I am soooo sorry!! This took me so long to write! I had tons and tons of homework and besides I got sick on day and I had to go to the doctor. I'm also sorry for all the spelling mistakes I have ton this fic. I don't have spell check on this damn computer, so it's really hard.

A lot of people are complaining that the characters are too OOC. (out of character) Anyways, I was wondering if you guys could review and tell me what you think. Should I make them the way they are in the book? Or do you guys want them to stay the way they are? I don't know! I'm going to try a little vote thingy and I'll total up all the votes in March 16th.

Thanx a bunch! R/R

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