A/N: I was sick today and I got to skip school xD And so I'm stuck at home with nothing to do and then I finally realized at 3 pm, that I could type chapter 6, so here it is!

IMPORTANT NOTE: Draco's thoughts will be written like this Draco's thoughts here. And Hermione's thoughts will be written like this Hermione's thoughts here. THIS CHAPTER IS ALL WRITTEN IN DRACO'S POINT OF VIEW!

"Hermione!"

"What do you want Wea- err, Ron," I said.

"Where were you?" Ron asked.

Quickly, where does Granger usually go?

"Uh..the library," I answered.

Hopefully the Weasel will believe me, yup he does. Oh would you look at that, Potter's checking me out! Or rather, Hermione out. This is freaking me out, how can Granger put up with this?

"Are you okay?" Harry asked.

"I heard you passed out, Pomfrey wouldn't let us in, said something about you and Malfoy, so what happened?"

Boy, Potty's nosy! Hmm..what should I tell him?

"Didn't feel too good," I managed a weak smile. "Time of the month and all."

It's hard not to scowl or smirk at Potter and Weasley, smiling is killing me! I can't even think about how many wrinkles is begging to form. Oh well, Granger's loss, not mine.

"And Malfoy?" Ron asked.

"He, uh..I don't know, I wasn't paying attention to him," I managed to stutter.

If they ask more questions, I swear I'll curse either one of them! Thankfully they didn't...weird, I have the sudden urge to go to the library.

Malfoy?

Granger?

What is happening? Why is Granger in my thoughts?

Go to the library now!

"Guys, I'm going to go to the library. I'm going to do some extra credit stuff for Charms, and catch up with the rest of my homework," I said.

Harry smiled and nodded before walking away with Ron. Wait- Harry? Ron? Since when did I start calling them by their first names?

Since now! Malfoy, get to the library NOW!

All right, all right Granger, I'm coming, hold onto your knickers.

Now to find the library. I hardly go, come to think of it, I never go. I usually got Parkinson to get my books for me. That idiot will do anything I say.

Granger help! I don't know where the library is!

You're kidding!

No I'm serious, tell me or I'm not coming.

Where are you?

Near this statue of a dragon thing.

Turn right, go up the stairs and turn left.

I did as I was told and soon found myself in the library. I saw myself working among the many the many dust books.

"Granger," I wheezed, I knew I should not have run all the way up here.

"Call me Malfoy, just in case someone hears," Hermione whispered.

I nodded, too tired to argue with what she decided. Besides, it was a good idea anyway but I wasn't about to go telling her that.

"What did you find?" I asked.

"Well, I looked through a lot of books, and I only found out one thing," Hermione explained.

"And that is?"

"We can read each other's mind since we are in each other's body."

"So you mean, whatever I think about, you'll know?" I stammered.

Oh crap! I have to be careful of what I think. Can't let anything slip.

"Yes, so we can communicate with each other through our thoughts. We can help each other that way. Plus, I can check up on you to make sure you're not doing anything wrong. I am not letting you mess this up," Hermione said sternly.

"I'm not going to mess this up! Did you go to the Slytherin common room yet?" I asked.

"No, did you go to the Gryffindors?"

"No, I'll have no problem, Gryffindors are a bunch of friendly airheads!" I smirked.

Hermione glared at me. Then I noticed, I looked weird when I smirk. I cocked my head to one side to see if I look good in another angle. Nope!

"Smile, Malfoy," I said.

She looked at me disbelievingly.

"We need more information on what is happening, and you're trying to get me to smile?" Hermione exclaimed.

"I just wanted to see how I'd look if I smiled. Come on! I'm the best looking bloke at Hogwarts!" I reasoned.

Harry's better looking.

"Excuse me? You think Potter's better looking than me?" I exclaimed with a tinge of sarcastic surprise.

I am FAR better looking then Potter, 100 times better. Just because Saint Potter escaped the Dark Lord more than 5 times, doesn't make him good looking.

Granger rolled her eyes at me and packed up some books in her bag.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"Slytherin common room, I'll do some reading there, I'll see you at dinner," Hermione said, walking away.

Now what? I just hope Granger will keep up my personality!

A/N: Yay! The next chapter will be very short so I'll be type and post up two chapters, so hehe! I couldn't figure out how to use HTML Microsoft word, so I got fed up with it and used another method. Well, remember to review! If you would like to be contacted to know when the next chapter is going to be posted up, leave your email in a review. Thanks!