A/N: Sorry the last chapter was short, but this one is too. It's the easiest way for me to keep subjects together and I don't have chapters five million words long.

Friday night, in the middle of dinner, Nikita carried a set of bags out of the castle doors. She made sure not to have the doors squeak too loud so that no one knew anyone was leaving.

Nikita apparated to a concealed area near Derick's house. She then walked over to his house and knocked on the door. Mrs. DiAngelo answered and welcomed her inside. She took her bags to the guest room and put them inside. She made sure no one was looking when she went into Derick's room to get her other two bags from his closet.

She unpacked her stuff and put the bags into a corner of the walk-in closet. She turned around to find Derick standing right behind her. She gasped with shock.

"I see you found your bags." Derick chuckled, grinning.

"Please don't do that to me, and yes I did find my bags." She gave him a playful push.

"I also see you managed to get out of the closet," Derick said.

"Yep. That's because I left while everyone was at dinner. My dad doesn't know I left." Nikita layed down on her bed.

"How much more do you need to bring yet?" Derick layed down on the bed next to her.

"Just the clothes I'm wearing for the weekend. I have enough clothes to last me until Monday. After Monday, I'm out of clean clothes."

"Dinner's ready," Mrs. DiAngelo called. They got off of the bed and went to the dinner table.

After dinner, Nikita and Derick went out around town. They walked for a while, and then went to the local box office to watch a film.

The film ended at quarter to 10. Nikita walked back to Derick's house with him. They said goodbye to each other and kissed. Nikita then walked back to their concealed spot and apparated back to Hogwarts.

Nikita walked up to the gates and was greeted by her dad. She stopped just before the bars of the gates.

"Where were you?" he asked her.

"Where am I every Friday night?" she inquired back. He gave her an angered look.

He opened the gates and let her in. He closed them right after she got throught. He then grabbed her by the arm and dragged her into the school.

When they got back into the school and into his office, he threw her in a chair in the middle of the office.

"I ban you from going to his house ever again," he said, walking over to his desk.

"You can't do that!" she exclaimed, staning up. She then turned to him.

"I can, and I will!" he screamed, slamming his hand on the desk.

"I'll still go." She turned the chair around and sat in it.

"No you won't. This office door will be locked shut at night and at meal times. Now get in the closet before I put you there yourself." He pointed to the closet.

She got up and went into the closet. She slammed the door shut forcefully behind her. She sat on the floor and quietly thoguht about how the weekend couldn't go quickly enough. Her plan wasn't spoiled yet. She could still get out of the office during classes, and so that's what she'd do.