A/N- I'msorry it took so long. I have 16 other stories to update! (though I don't get many reviews for them, heck, I've got two stories that don't have any!)


"Finally! I was beginning to think no one was home!" Hermione looked up and glared.

"Oh, I was expecting your mom or dad. Not you, Draco Malfoy."

Draco looked at her strangly. "What do you mean? This IS my house. WHo else do you expect to see?"

Hermione 'hmphed' and glared at him before reaching down to try and pick up one of the three bags she brought. She was wearing a pink on pink striped tee and jeans. She had straightened her hair and looked totally different from what she looked like in school. She dropped her bag and sighed.

"Are you going to help me or not?" She snapped.

"Me? Me, help you? No way. Tammi! Tammi! get her bags!"

"NO!No no no no no! I got it! I got it!" SHe said, quickly picking up her bags unsteadily and walking in.
She placed them at the bottom of the stairs and sat down on the plush leather couch.

"Whew! Do you have anything to drink? I'm famished!"

Draco got a glint in his eye.

"Ohhhhhhh, Tammmmmmmiiiii!"

"NO!! Malfoy, just show me where your water is stashed."

"Where the water is stashed? Where do get that idea. We have a highly modernized wizard fridge. You know, unlike the muggle ones, the food stays fresh till we decided to get done with it."

"Never mind." she sighed.

"Oh, come on. I'll show you where your guest room is. Father and Mother had Abivin and Terneliya fix it up for you. You know, house elves."

Hermione glared and followed Draco to a spot on the stairs where he was waiting.

She started heading up when Draco threw his arm out.

"No, you see. These stairs automaticly take us up. Last Floor, please, Addams."

"Who's Addams? Another house elf?" she asked, as the stairs spiraled upwards.

"No, Addams is the wizarding robotic thingy that runs the stairs."

Finally the stairs stopped and Draco led Hermione down a hall that had a bunch of pictures that hung from the walls, some waving, some scowling.

"Oh, my God!" Hermione gushed, running to a picture, "Is that you?! you are sooooo cute! What hapened!?!"

"Shut up." Draco scowled, grabbing Hermione's arm and dragging her off.

He led her to a crossed hallway and pointed to the room to the left of him.

"That's your room. I don't know where those stupid house elves are. I told them that when you come, they take your bags here! When I find some of them, I'm gonna make them kick there own asses."

Hermione gasped.

"Oh my god! Thats horrible! That's... that's inhuman! That's cruel and highly unusual punishment! How do you sleep at night?"

"Very nicly, as a matter of fact. First, I take a bath in my handmade jaccuzzi, built by Dobby and Father, then I have a handmade milkshake, made by Tammi, then I go upstairs, climb in my four poster, get under my silk black sheets and read a bit. Then I have one of the house elves turn off those bloddy torch lights, and I go to sleep. It's very nice actually."

Hermione 'hmphed' and turned on her heel. She stormed down the hall and slammed the door.

"If you need anything, I'll be downstairs trying out some stuff my dad brought home!" Draco yelledafter her.

End of Chapter

A/N- I want five to ten reviews for this chapter. sorry if its too short for some of you!