Chapter 4: Changes

A\N: I hope you like it! I hope the last one wasn't too short. But umm… R&R! Thanx to my Beta Reader and my Reviewers!

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Hermione shut the door. Oh my god, did that really just happen? Did Malfoy just say that? Wow! How scary, but I guess I could take it as a compliment... but then again, it was Malfoy who said it, so there has to be some alternate meaning! Hermione shook her head; she didn't want to think, she just wanted to sleep. She went directly to her bed.

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Malfoy stood in the middle of the prefect common. Holy shit did I just say that? What the hell is wrong with me? But it's true, isn't it, you do feel all that way about her?

Hermione was on the other side of the door hearing everything he thought. It was something she had discovered over the summer; she was telepathic. The words Hermione heard next were quite frustrating. Yeah, I guess I do feel that way. Hermione slid to the floor, she didn't want to hear any more of what he had to think. She walked over to her bed and fell asleep.

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The next morning when Hermione woke up she didn't really remember the events that had occurred last night (A\N: Yes this can happen without being drunk, because it happens to me all the time!). Hard as she tried to remember, she couldn't, so she figured it probably wasn't important and forgot the whole thing. She quickly got dressed, grabbed her books, and went to the Great Hall. She sat down in between Ginny and Harry.

"So, did you two have fun last night?"

Ginny smiled widely, "Yeah, it was a nice evening. I had fun."

With equal enthusiasm Harry replied, "It was great. I had a blast! How 'bout you Mione, did you have fun? Your feet must be killing you after all that dancing you did!"

Hermione, however, was not paying attention as she was too busy staring straight in front of her. In her line of view was Malfoy. All in a sudden rush, the memory of last night flooded back to her.

"I had fun. And my feet are fine. Umm…I don't mean to be rude or anything but I gotta go." She stood.

"But you didn't eat anything!"

"I know, but I am fine. Honestly, I need to do some homework. I'll see in you double Transfiguration, Harry. And Ginny I'll see you in the common room later today." She walked quickly. Stop staring at me Malfoy!

A look of surprise came across Malfoy's face, Did she say that? He stared at Hermione as she walked away. He followed her out of the Great Hall. She was down the hall and almost ready to go into the Gryffindor Common room. He called to her, "Hermione!"

Hermione stopped in utter disbelief. He called me by my first name.

"What do you want MALFOY?" She yelled, to remind him that they were supposed to despise each other.

"Umm… you have Hogwarts: A History, correct?"

"Yes, but there is one in the library, also."

"Well, not any more it's been check out and I need to use the book for a report. Is it possible that I could borrow yours?"

"Umm…sure I guess. When do you need it?"

"Is it possible that I could have it now and give back to you after Transfiguration?"

"Uhh… yeah… but I swear to God, Malfoy, if you pull any funny business(A/N: I always wanted to say that to someone!) I will kill you...and very slowly at that."

"Dear God, all this over a book? I would hate to think what would happen if someone would ask you out!"

"When it comes to you, Malfoy, everything is questionable! Now, here's the book."

"Thanks, Granger."

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She sat down in Transfiguration, and soon enough Harry came and sat down next to her. They chatted for a while, and people started to arrive to class. When Professor McGonagall came into the room everyone hushed.

"I believe I told you all that you would working together in pairs for the Aliehs spell. Well today that project starts. Now get with your partner and I will explain what you have to do."

Slowly Hermione gathered her books preparing to move, because she knew Malfoy would not. Someone tapped her on the shoulder .

"Is this seat taken?"

"You know it's not, so why are bothering to ask?" she snapped, irritated.

"Just trying to be nice and polite." Malfoy said a matter-of-factly.

All Hermione did was throw her head back and laugh. Harry, Pansy, and a few other Gryffindors and Slytherins turned to see what had just occurred.

"Oh that was priceless Malfoy! Truly priceless, the day you're nice and polite is the day I die!" Now she was wiping the tears from her eyes.

"Screw you! I tried being nice and this is what I get for it! Now that I know I am stuck with a snotty, little, Mudblood bitch-" he was cut off by McGonagall.

"Is there a problem, Mr. Malfoy?" She asked with curiosity.

"No, there's no problem." He slammed his books down on the table.

"Then take a seat."

He sat and McGonagall began her explanation.

"You will test each others ability and accuracy. You say a person, famous or not, that you want the other to change. I ask that no one performs an inter-gender change. It has been to, " she cleared her throat, "cause a few side affects." A few snickers came from the students. "I want at least one, ten inch long parchment on affects, how well each of you were able to perform the spell, and if you think you could ever use the spell in your daily life. Okay get to it!"

Hermione turned to Draco, "Do you want to record the outcome or should I?"

"You will."

"Then you have to perform the spell first."

"Okay then who am I turning into? I warn you, it better be someone worthy of my standards!"

Hermione took a moment to think, "Tom DeLonge from Blink 182 and Box Car Racer. Do you know who that is- My bad, of course you don't, they're a muggle band. It doesn't matter all you have to do is-"

"Granger shut up! I know who they are! Box Car Racer is my favorite band! I'm kinda surprised you know what a punk rock group is! Anyways, why Tom?"

"Number one, he's hot. Number two, your not and this way I at least get to stare at something worth staring at. Cause no one really wants to stare at your face all day!" She knew it was kind of harsh but it was true, she though a lot of people were hotter than Draco (A\N: So mad at my self for that one!).

"Thanks for the self esteem boost!"

"Like you need one?!"

"Well it is a know fact that I, Draco Malfoy, am the hottest gut in this school!"

"You keep telling yourself that! Now say the spell and get it over with!"

"Aliehs Tom DeLonge!" blue sparks came from his wand.

"Wow! You even have his piercings!"

"So do I look like him or not?"

"Yes, you do. But I want to know one thing, check and see if you got his tattoos."

"And where would they be?" He raised his eyebrow slightly.

"One will be one you're left wrist, another one on your left upper arm, and the last one will be on the left side of your chest. So do me a favor and hurry up and look!"

"Just because you look hot now, in someone else's body no less, doesn't mean I want to look at any of your body parts." She turned her back to him so she wouldn't look at his chest, even if it wasn't his chest.

"Awww…that hurts! All the tattoos are there. Now what do I say to return me to my devilishly, handsome self!"

Hermione snorted, "Say Trebor. And then you're done."

He said the word and was back to normal, then he looked over her shoulder in order to see what she had written. He couldn't understand it.

"What the hell is that?" He said pointing to the scribbling on the page.

"It's called short hand, I use to write notes faster. Then, when I have more time I write out the full word." She handed him the quill, "Now, who do I turn into?"

He had a sly, smile across his mouth, "Britney Spears!(A/N: I die you stupid bitch!!!!!!)"

"Fuck no! Seriously I think not! It's not like I gave you an unbearable person, so why the hell are you gonna do that to me?"

"She's hotter than you." It was a simple answer, but it pissed her off majorly! (A\N: I was told a quote the other day that I liked so I'll tell it to you. "It's better to be pissed off, than pissed on!" Okay that's all thank you and good night!)

"I hate you! Aliehs Britney Spears!" Once again, blue sparks.

"Not bad." Draco was nodding in approval.

"Stuff it!"

"Do you have the belly ring?"

"I dunno turn around and let me check!"

When she thought he had turned she lifted up her shirt to reveal a pink belly ring. "Yeah, it's there!"

"One question."

"What?"

"When you did the spell for the Halloween, you said it was only your face that changed why?''

"Well because the dress was fitted for my body and I didn't know if my body was like Arwens. So I kinda altered the spell, that's all."

"Oh."

So Hermione changed back and they continued the spell until McGonagall yelled, "Class dismissed."

Hermione went rather slow and was the last one out of the class room. When she walked out someone said, "Hey."

Hermione nearly jumped out of her skin. It was Malfoy.

"What?"

He simply held up her Hogwarts: A History.

"Oh Thanks." When she went to go reach for it, he pulled it away. She tried for it again, but he only pulled it away.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

He started walking down the corridor, holding the book out as if he wanted her to follow. She started after him as he broke into a run. When he thought they were in a safe place, he stopped. He held the book, she grabbed it and in return Malfoy grabbed her wrist (A\N: How cliché) and pushed her against wall.

"Get off of me Malfoy!"

"Oh, come on. You can't tell me you don't want this?"

"No, I don't want this." She knew it was a lie but it would never work and he would probably wind up breaking her heart, "Get off of me!"

"What if I said no?" And, with that, he kissed her.

(A\N: There we are 4th chapter done. Hope you like. R&R.

I Have to address some stuff. First if I curse too much, sorry, it's a habit I am prone to, I'll try to cool it. Secondly, my parents don't approve of the FF.net because they say it's a waste of time so I have to do this stuff in secret. It could take time to put up chapters and such, but I promise I will post every chance I can.

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