Wandering whose joined them? Here is your answer.

Draco turned at the sound just in time to see the bulk of Vincent Crabbe.

Draco rolled his eyes "What are you doing here Crabbe?"

Crabbe scratched his head. "I got an owl that said to go to the Great Hall and there'd be food. I went and there was food and I ate it."

"That's very fascinating, but what are you doing here?" Draco's temper began to flare and Hermione put a placating hand on his arm.

Crabbe scratched his head again. "Uh, I was looking for Goyle and that word for not on purpose found this room."

Draco smacked his hand to his forehead "He's here too?"

Crabbe nodded stupidly. "Yep, do you have food boss?"

"Yes Crabbe, I am a walking buffet provided solely for your eating habits." Draco's voice dripped with sarcasm.

"Really? Cool."

Draco looked heavenward "No not really you idiot, lets go before I'm tempted to smack you."

Crabbe shrugged. "Okay." He followed Draco and Hermione out of the library.

Pansy was fuming. How dare that little bitch leave her all alone. Hermione had to be the murderer. That was it.

Pansy's mental battle was brought to an abrupt halt as she rammed into Goyle. She blinked "Goyle? What are you doing here?"

Goyle was leaning against a wall nonchalantly. Pansy waited for his response and quickly became frustrated. "Hello, you imbecile, I asked you a question." She walked closer and soon it was apparent why Goyle had recently become inarticulate.

Blood oozed from a great stab through his heart and his eyes were bloated with terror. Pansy screamed loader than she had ever screamed in her life.

Ron heard a bloodcurdling cry and immediately ran in that direction, Neville and Ginny hot on his heels. Ron eventually came to Pansy and wrapped his arms around her for comfort, (Author's Note: If you haven't read the field trip Pansy and Ron were an item).

Neville passed out at the blood and Ginny stooped to revive him. Ron assessed the situation calmly. Obviously Goyle had been stabbed through the heart with a dinner knife. The question was who had a dinner knife on them? Ron decided it was best they leave. He smacked Neville on the top of his skull and he automatically woke up.

Ginny peered at him in awe. "What'd you do?"

Ron shrugged "When you're roommates with people you learn how to wake them up." He stated walking away.

A high-pitched voice dominated the intercom once more. "More for the game? That's just fine. We'll play all night until all of you die!" It caroled, ending with a maniacal giggling.

Draco smiled at the intercom. "Kill me? Take your best shot. I'm ready!" He yelled down the corridor.

Hermione shook her head. "Are you suicidal?"

"No. I'm just getting sick of this."

"Oh so we yell at killers to kill us often do we?"

"Yes, we do."

"You're insane."

"Do you honestly think someone could kill me?" He countered softly.

"Yes, Draco! You aren't immortal despite what you might think."

He smiled "So you worry about me?"

Hermione sighed, exasperated. "Yes, I worry about you."

"Well don't." He replied simply.

Suddenly Pansy appeared at the opposite end of the corridor they had been strolling down.

"Hermione quick! It's Neville! He's dying! He said he wants to talk to you! He was attacked with an arrow in the back while we were walking down the hall!" Pansy cried as she switched direction and led Hermione to Neville's weak form.

She kneeled beside him "Oh, Neville." She whispered as a tear rolled down her cheek.

Neville reached up to brush the tear away. "I just wanted to let you know, before I died that, I, I've always loved you Hermione. Ever since first year when you saved Trevor from that plant in Herbology. I knew you were the one, beautiful, smart, kind. I always cared about you. But it's too late now. Goodbye Hermione, at least I could see you one last time. Take care of Trevor."

Neville's head rolled to the side, limp. Hermione's tears fell on his pale face. Draco put his hands on her shoulders.

The intercom turned back on. "Three that are dead and the little one said kill one more, kill one more, so I took my weapon and I killed one more. Here I come! You're next Hermione!"

Hermione's widened in horror.

Oh no! Hermione's gonna die! Or is she? Later.