A/N: And what better way is there to make it up for you guys, but to add yet ANOTHER chapter? Hehe! I'm still continuing writing it, and I'll type it out when I get the chance to. I'll probably type out another chapter tomorrow, but remember, REVIEWS! Heh, well enjoy!

IMPROTANT NOTICE: Okay once again, there are some of Hermione and Draco's thoughts in this chapter too.
Hermione's thoughts are bolded.
Draco's thoughts are in italics.


Hermione crept into the library during midnight and had not left since. It was Draco that found her asleep, lying upon a huge volume of "Witch Potion." Draco poked her head with a book he found coming in.

"Go away!" Hermione mumbled, swatting the book away.

Draco poked her again, harder this time.

"Pansy get off me!" Hermione mumbled, frowning slightly.

"WAKE UP MALFOY!" Draco yelled.

Hermione opened an eye and groaned.

"Rise and shine honey bear," Draco crooned.

"Honey bear?" Hermione raised an eyebrow at him.

"I heard some 4th year call her boyfriend that. Things Gryffindors can make up," Draco pretended to gag. "Besides, it was funny in a not funny kind of way." Draco looked at the textbook Hermione was lying on. "Did you find anything?"

Hermione pushed the book towards him and flipped to the back of the page.

The Kitlary potion is almost like the Polyjuice but with some different changes. The wise wizard, Albus Dumbledore, discovered the potion. The Kitlary potion turns the drinker into the person, he or she, desires. There is no cure once you have drank it. There are only a certain few who knows about the Kitlary potion. The last known date from when someone made the potion was over 50 years ago. Albus Dumbledore is currently headmaster at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Draco looked up, his mouth hanging open. Could it be? Him? A Malfoy actually likes a mud-blood? There had to be some kind of mistake! Hermione glared at him.

"Quit calling me mud-blood. Remember, for now I'm Malfoy," Hermione said, rolling her eyes.

"You've got to be kidding! You must probably made a mistake and found the wrong information," Draco exclaimed.

Hermione shook her head. "No, it comes with a list of ingredients on the next page, but the problem is, I don't remember putting Phoenix feather power in the potion."

"This is all your fault!" Draco glared.

"No it isn't! I never put a phoenix feather powder in the potion. You broke your bottle of the Memory potion, it's your own fault for dragging yourself into this," Hermione glared back.

"So what?"

"It's not my fault!"

"Whatever!"

"We should go to Dumbledore," Hermione said.

"Why should we go to that old goof for?" Draco muttered darkly.

Draco continued to glare at Hermione, crossing his arms.

"One, Dumbledore discovered the potion. Two, he's not an old goof. Three, he is a brilliant man!" Hermione said, promptly.

"Fine, lets go. Do you know the way?"

Hermione bit her bottom lip. She had never set foot in his office before. How was she going to find it? But-oh! Harry!

"Harry?" Draco voiced Hermione's thoughts.

"He knows, go find him! I'll meet you at his office. Tell me the directions through our thoughts. I'm going to try and find more information," Hermione said.

"What if he asks why? What should I say?" Draco asked.

"That you have to speak to Dumbledore about your Transfiguration mark. Seem scared, because I'm always worrying about my marks."

Draco nodded and left the library. Hermione got up and started to look for more books. Draco found Harry and Ron in the common room playing Wizard Chess. Ron had a goofy grin on his face as he watched Harry struggle, deciding which move he should make next.

"Knight to E2!" Harry smiled.

"King to D4," Ron yawned.

"NO! NOT FAIR!" Harry yelled, as the King knocked one of his knights over.

"Err-guys?" Draco said timidly.

Harry and Ron looked at him.

"Harry, where's Dumbledore's office?"

"Uh, why?" Harry raised an eyebrow at him.

"I have to ask Dumbledore about my Transfiguration mark, I think Flitwick was being a bit unfair with the marking!" Draco put on a fake anxiousness in his voice.

"I'll show you," Ginny smiled.

She was sitting on the couch next to Harry's, smiling at Draco.

"Err- sure," Draco said.

Together they set off towards Dumbledore's office. Ginny didn't say anything until they reached his office. There, Ginny pushed Draco, causing him to hit the wall.

"What did you do that for?" Draco exclaimed rubbing his head.

Mud-blood?

What? Didn't I tell you not to call me that?

Ginny took out her wand and pointed it at Draco.

Help! Draco thought desperately.

Why? What's wrong?

Ginny! Stupid midget Weasel has gone crazy!

Draco stared at her. "What are you doing?"

"You should know Hermione," Ginny spat. "I can curse you and wipe your memory so you wont be able to remember anything."

"What?" Draco yelled.

Granger!

Shut up! I'm coming!

Hurry! I can't believe you don't carry your bloody wand with you!

Draco ducked the first spell, causing a large crash as a statue almost fell on top of him. Ginny swore loudly and quickly ran away. Hermione came running over, gasping for breath. She took one look around and gasped.

"We have to get out of here before Filch comes!" Hermione warned, grabbing Draco's hand and dragging him off.

They both did not see Ginny watching as they sped off, hand in hand.


A/N: Yay! Another chapter! I'll add Chapter 9 soon, once I get some reviews in. So yeah, tell me what you thought of the two new chapters, and what do you think I should change. Flames are welcome, though I'm hoping in not getting any so yeah T But review what you think you should review. Anything I can improve on, such and such. Well okay, thanks!