Big, huge cookie to all of my reviewers! You guys are fantastic! A few of you asked how Draco and Hermione were going to fit it with the movie. Well, as much fun as it would be to make Draco wear a uniform in Bring It On, I really don't want to mess up the story line, and so I've decided that the only movie in which I pretty much have to replace and add is Wizard of Oz, as there weren't two Dorothys. After all, Hermione and Draco only have to figure out the big secret to get them through all three movies fast.

As I said earlier, I've got theatre every weekday for nearly half the day, so I'm seriously out of it most of the time. So, if updates aren't speedy-quick, you know why.

~Greenlee

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Previously:

Hermione drew her wand and told Draco to close his eyes, then did the same with her own.

She waved her wand and the two said, "Vevora costera!"

Nothing happened.

Chapter 4: The Unexplainable Explanation

Draco opened one eye, then the other and looked around. The other students were also looking around, confused. Hermione, however kept her eyes closed.

"Draco, close your eyes, quickly!" she hissed, moments later. Draco did so, then waited.

Suddenly, he felt himself spinning…and spinning…and spinning. Then, with a loud 'pop', he found himself laying on the floor of what appeared to be a house. Looking down at his clothing, he noted that he was now wearing a white button down, brown slacks, and brown suspenders… very un-Draco.

He looked around and spotted Hermione, who smirked at him. She was now in a checked dress and her hair done in braids.

"That's fantastic, Malfoy. I love the suspenders," she laughed.

Before he could reply, she opened the door and he found himself blinded by color. His pants were now an even odder color of fire-engine red, and his shirt blue. Hermione's dress was checked blue and white.

With her leading, the two walked into a city of sorts. Then, as if by magic (and we all know it was), a woman appeared dressed in an appalling pink ensemble.

"Are you a good witch, or a bad witch?" Draco heard her ask.

"I'm not a witch," he heard Hermione say, and shot her a look. She ignored him.

"I'm a wizard, though," he stated, obviously making Hermione positively seething.

The witch, Glenda her name was, turned to him with a confused look on her face. "A wizard? They only travel alone in Oz."

"Ah, yes, but you see, my friend here is a witch."

"But I thought she said she wasn't."

"I am," Hermione said through clenched teeth.

"But why did you say you weren't?" Glenda asked.

"Because it'd ruin the story."

"What do you mean?"

"Look, I can't explain. Just help me find the Wizard of Oz," Hermione said.

Glenda, the pink one, told her about the Emerald City, while Draco sat with the munchkin people and 'predicted' their futures. After Glenda had departed, Hermione joined the group, standing against the wall to the side of where the crowd around Draco sat.

"You, I've forgotten your name," Draco said, pointing to a munchkin woman.

"Tis Twilight, Wizard Draco," said the woman, excitedly.

"Yes, of course. Twilight, you will be visited by an old friend very, very soon." He said it in such a way that even Hermione was a bit impressed.

"You'll become mayor, you'll move away, you'll get married soon," Draco said, moving around the circle. When his eyes rested on Hermione, who was currently carrying a small child in her arms, he smirked. "And you," he said to Hermione, "will obey everything I say. Come closer."

Before she could react, Hermione found herself walking towards him. She scowled, then said, "I refuse." How dare he make her waste one of her refusals? Well two could play at that game.

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~Greenlee