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Chapter 5

Draco woke up late and cursed under his breath. It was ten o'clock in the morning and he had missed breakfast. Understanding finally flooded through him as he understood why he had overslept. He then went around the room casting silencing charms that would block the sound from nearby rooms and when to have a shower. After about twenty minutes he came out of the shower and went to get dressed. He then slipped out into the common room only to find Hermione sitting there. "Have a good sleep?" She called over. "No, I missed breakfast." he replied. " Oh! Is that all?" Then, before he knew what she was doing, he had her by the wrist and was dragging him down the hall, getting strange looks from everyone she passed. Then at the bottom of a flight of stairs, she stopped abruptly and Draco walked into her. He grabbed her around the waist however, before she was able to fall. "Why did you stop like that?" he questioned her. "Because we're here." She responded. "huh?" Was all that Draco was able to get out. She then reached out and tickled something on a portrait in front of her, and grabbed Draco wrist again and dragged him down the new opening.

When they reached the bottom of the steps, Draco looked around. They were in the kitchens. A house elf then ran up to Hermione and tugged on her sleeve. "Miss Granger!!! How long since you have come to visit Dobby!" "Nice to see you too.." she responded with a sneer. The house elf then visibly recoiled when he spotted Draco. "Master Malfoy….." he stammered bending to kiss Draco's feet. "How is my young master doing. It was then that Draco finally realized who he was. "DOBBY?!" he stated in disbelief at the house elf who stood before him. "Yes master. Dobby works here since he was fired by that old mean man of a master. But I's is always liking you sir." he replied. "Hermione?" said Draco turning to her, "Why did you bring me here?" "So you could get yourself some breakfast dummy!" she replied with a smirk. "Oh" was all Draco could think to say. "Since when have you known where the kitchens were?" he then asked. "Since my second year." she stated slowly. Just then about twenty house elves came forward giving Dobby dirty looks and asked Draco what he wanted.

A half and hour later, Hermione led a very content Draco out of the kitchens and back the front hall, where she ran into Ron and Harry. "Well if it isn't Potter and Weasly…" She drawled. Draco was shocked at the immediate difference in her personality, she hadn't had a fight with them, that was apparent by the shocked looks on their faces, but what exactly had happened. "Hermione?" Ron stammered in disbelief at the fact that she was one, walking with Malfoy and two addressing them by their last names. I mean Ron might have been mad at her but still. He was still shocked.

*~*Ron's P.O.V.*~*

We were walking towards the great doors, when out of a side hall appeared Hermione, deep in conversation with Malfoy. She look up and when she spotted us she called us by our last names. This really shocked me, I mean, ya she's now a Slytherin, but she hasn't spent that much time around them to pick up their traits? Had she?….. Then Ron's thoughts turned to anger, he had liked her for the past four years and now she's treating him like a total stranger and complete enemy, he wasn't expecting that. So, he could only think of one thing. Revenge…. He knew that she had liked Harry a couple of years back and that she hadn't told him. She wasn't acting all Lovey-Dovey with Malfoy, so she probably didn't like him…… Just then a thought struck him….. A plan that would be the ultimate revenge against Hermione…….

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