a/n Hiya all! See? I got this out pretty fast huh? The guy living across the road helped me write it though, as that guy is my best friend, Haha! His name is Patrick, funny guy really, lots of creative ideas and he always helps me with my english essays. Alrightee then! That enough about my dear old Patrick and on with the show! (He's so gonna kick my ass when he finds out I wrote bout him hehe)

Chapter Two Punching Bag

Hermione sat at alone in the back of the Griffindor table, unfortunatly there were so many students she was forced to sit next to someone. It was a tall boy with droopy brown hair and brown eyes. He was quite hansome but a perverted prat.

He was scooting his arse closer to her, and she was scooting away and was sliding into Lavender's side. The blond girl gave Hermione a disgusted look before shoving her back and trying desperatly not to touch her.

Hermione pouted and the boy put his arm around her, smelling her hair, she was trying to push him off as best as she could without getting to much attention from the others.

"Hey baby, how about I teach you how the tongues dance." he said and kissed her, forcing his icky tongue into her shut tight lips. Hermione kicked him hard in the balls from under the table and punched him in the gut.

"You asshole! Touch me again and I'll rip out your balls and hang them on the astronomy tower!" she shrieked at him and stormed out of the hall, leaving the boy on the ground, tears streaming down his face. She saw some people shout nasty phrases at her as she left and some students even threw food at her.

She turned around before she left and bellowed for the whole school to hear,

"You bastards! I save your arses from the Dark Lord and this is how you repay me! Go rot in hell all of you! I've had enough!" and with that she left a rather shocked hall behind her.

Draco who had been sitting alone at his table, people kept shifting uncomfortably when he looked at them and everyone scooted as far away as possible from him. He didn't partucularly care, he was watching Hermione at the Griffindor table, and she seemed just as miserable as him.

He watched as some guy pushed his ass closer to her and she scooting away. She scooted right into another Griffindor girl's side and the girl shoved her off with disgust. Draco, for some strange and unknown reason, felt anger boil up inside him. How dare that stupid girl touch Hermione!

He wanted to march over there and kick her ass for shoving his only friend, or...was she his friend? That didn't matter right now, he was just about to go over there when that son of a bitch actually kissed Hermione!

Draco was fuming but before he could do much more Hermione kicked him do doubt in the balls and punched him in the gut. She whiped her mouth in disgust and shouted at him, the whole hall heard.

She then stormed out and some people were swearing at her and throwing food at her, this just made Draco want to strangle them all. She turned around and bellowed for the whole school to hear.

"You bastards! I save your arses from the Dark Lord and this is how you repay me! Go rot in hell all of you! I've had enough!" and she exited the hall. People, as well as Draco, were in shock. He didn't even know she had the guts to say that to the whole school, including the teachers and Dumbledore.

He immediatly rushed out after Hermione, she was no doubt in tears. People shot him a few dirty looks but he just ignored them. He just saw a dark figure whip around the corner and dissapear down a corridor.

He sprinted after her and stopped a abruptly when he reached a dead end. She had ran right to a dead end, but she wasn't here. He patted and prodded the wall, there must be a seceret entrance though here, he thought.

Indeed, when he took out his want and tapped it on a brick, the wall melted away to reveal a small room, lit with torches. In the middle of the room, was Hermione. She was wearing nothing but a black sports bra and very, very short pant like underwear (also black).

She was punching furiously at a punching bag, those really big ones that are hard and heavy. She had black bandages tied around her hands to protect them from the punching and her eyes wear blazing with fury. Draco had to admit, she looked hot in just her underwear and sports bra, looking all worked up.

Her hair was tied in a messy ponytail to keep it out of her eyes. She didn't seem to notice Draco yet, who at the moment, was sitting down and simply watching her. The wall had closed itself and the room dimmed immediatly.

Hermione gave one, huge, strong punch and the bag swung backwards and in her fury she lost balance and when the bag swung back to her, it slammed into her body, sending her tumbling down onto her back.

Draco just in time rushed over and caught her in his arms. She was very surprised that someone caught her let alone be in the same room, so I wouldn't be surprised if she screamed, wich she did.

She screamed and when she saw Draco, she immediatly shut up.

"Damnit Malfoy! You have a knack for scaring me sensless!" she said and laughed, he laughed too.

"Well, is it my fault you get scared of almost everything that moves!?" he retorted and she laughed. She realized he was still holding her and they were very close there bodies were pressing against each other, his heat radiating against her own body. Draco tightened his grip on her, pulling her closer to himself, her head resting on his chest.

"Are you okay? The thing that happened in the Great Hall-" but he was cut off as Hermione silenced him by gently putting a finger to his lips. She traced her fingers from his lips, down his jaw line and then up his cheek, savoring the strange, yet warm feeling of his skin.

Draco had closed his eyes, her touch was simply shocking. Her fingers touched his skin so gently, he wasn't sure she was really touching him.

She slowly, ever so slowly, she pulled away from him and walked to were her clothes were laying in a pile on the ground. She just left them there and pulled on her clothes, not caring that Draco was still there. She stretched her arms out and saw Draco standing there, his eyes still closed, as if he were still being touched by her.

She smiled and took his hand in hers, his eyes immediatly snapped open hie eyes.

"Do you want to check out our new common room?" she asked and he grinned.

"Sure, why not?" he said and together they walked out of the room and to the fifth floor, where their common room was supposed to be. They had gotten in their letter telling them they had been chosen as prefects was on the fifth floor, painting of a dragon.

Indeed, they reached a giant painting of a now sleeping dragon, it was green and scaley, it's tail curled by his side like a cat, snoozing like her had no care in the world. They looked at each other uneasily.

Hermione cleared her throat but the dragon still didn't wake up, she poked him in the eye and he snapped at her finger viciousy. He snarled and wailed at them but Hermione slapped his snout making him shut up in surprise.

"That's not very nice you know! Snapping and wailing at people! Your worse than my Emelia and she's always cranky!" she scolded the dragon who blushed and said:

"Oh, I'm sorry, I guess it's just an instinct. Password?" he growled in his hoarse dragon whisper. Hermione looked thoughtful, thinking up of the perfect password.

"Insane Granger and Pissed Malfoy" she said and the dragon gave a small chuckle before swinging open. Draco laughed behind her as she crawled through the hole.

"That was creative." he said once they were at the common room. They looked around and were a bit stunned.

It was a large circular room with a giant marble fireplace presently holding a blazing fire wich cast a warm light across the room. By the fire was on long brown couch, about a five seater and at it's sides, were two smaller two seater couches.

Inbetween the couches was a small coffee table with a small vase of pink flowers. In the middle of the huge room was a mohogany dining room table set for six people. A long, white table cloth was spread out on it's surface.

In another corner was a giant matching bookshelf simply stuffed with books. It was really a splendid common room but they noticed there were no doors leading to their dorms. Hermione walked around the room, looking for maybe a seceret door.

And she found one, four actually. On each side of the room, were ladders. Yes, ladders. Each one was way far apart from each other and there were four. The first one had the letters engraved in gold on it saying: Melanie Ruth & Robert Sandchwick

The second one, also engraved in gold letters was: Hermione Granger & Draco Malfoy the third one Harry Potter & Anne Mater. Hermione gave a groan and called Draco over to show him her discovery.

"I have a, well, I don't know what yet, but I'm with you anyway. Potty and Annie are Head boy and girl. Oh what a joy! Wonder if they'll guess the password." she said and climbed their own ladder, Draco's laugh ringing in her ears.

Draco followed her and when they reached the top and Hermione had climbed in through the trap door, she was in awe. There was a dark, very dark small common room, with couches and bean bags, pillows scattered everywhere. It had a small fireplace with a cute little fire already crackling merrily at them.

There was a bookcase, smaller than the one in the big common room, and, to their surprise, a TV set right infront of the couches. On the close right corner of the room, was a hallway leading to a bathroom and Hermione's room.

On the left side of the common room, without any hallway, was Draco's room. Hermione without hesitation went to inspect her own room. It had a four poster bed with black hangings and pillows and covers, all black.

The room also held a mirror, bookcase, dresser, desk and a balcony wich had black curtains. She saw that all her belongings were already brought up and unpacked. She gasped out in releif and ran over to Emelia.

A tank with lots of dirt and twigs was perched on her desk, a black, medium sized snake was slythering inside.

"Emelia baby! Aww, are you hungry baby? Mommy's here, don't worry." she cooed to the snake and took it out of the tank, putting her around her neck.

"Rupert? Are you okay too sweetie?" she asked and dug around the tank to find another jet black snake, exept this one had blood red coils at his sides. Yes, Hermione Grager was a snake freak. She loved anything to do with snakes, it was her favorite animal.

She picked up Rupert and let him slyther up her shoulder to join his friend Emelia, wich was hissing quietly. Hermione decided to go see Draco's room and walked out with her two buddies.

She walked right into Draco's room, not bothering to knock. His room looked exactly like hers, exept his was brighter and lighter. She had everything black, he had everything green. The Slytherin was presently laying on his bed, one hand under his head the other on his stomach.

He looked deep in thought and Hermione smirked evily. She took off Rupert and put him ever so gently on Draco's stomach, he didn't even feel a snake slythering slowly up his stomach...

a/n Hey there ya all! So sorry for the cliffhanger but it just seemed right to end it there, hehehe. Okay, just wanted to make this clear for everyone, I DO NOT LIKE HARRY. I HATE HARRY. I LOATH HARRY. I WANTED HIM TO BE A BAD GUY. HE IS NOW IN MY OWN TWISTED WORLD OF HARRY POTTER A SNEAKY BASTARD, KAY? Alrightee then, just wanted to make that clear. Luv ya!

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Hanna-chan= Yes yes, they could do that but people won't bother if they think they KNOW 200% that Harry killed Voldemort. It's kind a like, a crazy guy walks up to you, you've never seen him, he looks insane and pretty much mental and starts telling you your his sister. Would you bother giving your real brother veritersurum? Well, thats just my opinion...but thanks for reviewing!

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