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Fire in Ice: This Chapter is for you! Only you! Thanks for the lovely review. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------------------------- Hermione woke up early that morning. She rubbed her eyes slowly taking in where she was.

"Holy Hell!" She said remembering everything. She quickly looked far over to the right and sure enough Draco lay there in a curled up ball. She smiled to herself. Just like a ferret. He looked so innocent lying there. She never heard anyone come in but their trunks were right next to their beds. She got dressed quickly keeping an eye on him. She would get her wand later from under her pillow. She wanted to wake him up but thought against it. He might not be a 'happy camper.' She walked out into the lounge room. She hadn't really got a good look at the whole room, she was too busy making sure Draco didn't put a knife in her back. She couldn't believe home much it looked like the Gyriffindor common room but for the Slytherin side. She had never seen the Slytherin common room only heard about it when Harry and Ron had went in there. Thinking about it, it was a bad idea to drink that potion in the first place. They found out that the Chamber of Secrets was opened fifty years ago and that Malfoy umm.......Draco hated them. Also she had been put in the hosptial for the cat hair. She smiled to herself.

"What are you doing?" Draco said yawning looking down seeing her clothes on his bed.

"Where is my wand?!" Hermione said tearing up her bed. Throwing a pillow his way, hitting him on the head. He bite his lip, he wasn't going to fight so early in the morning. He looked near her feet and her trunk was empty and its contents scattered around the room.

"I don't take care of your things.You look for them yourself. I can't do everything for you. Remember what you told me last night." He looked down at the ground "Where the hell is mine?" Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Dumbledore! He must have taken them when he put our trunks in here." Hermione said. " He didn't want us to kill each other with our wands."

" I can do far worse with my hands." Draco muttered.

"What?!"Hermione shouted. Draco thought quickly of something to say.

"I plan to curse pie pans!" Draco said quickly his eyes darted back and forth.

"What is that suppose to mean?" Hermione said trying not to smile.

"Well we should head to the Great Hall. I am kind of hungry. Oh wait I forgot that I can't tell you what to do." Hermione said mocking his icy vocie.

"I have an idea....." Draco said thinking about anything beside the angry girl infront of him.

"Wow you have an idea that is amazing!" She said packing away her stuff again."What is this amazing idea of yours?" Hermione got the clothes off his bed. Draco jumped up scaring Hermione. She backed up to her bed.

"I am so tired of you mocking me. I haven't done nothing to you this morning." Draco thought about the pie pan curse but pushed it away. "If you don't mind I would like to know why you find pleasure in making me angry." His cold gray eyes never moved from her.

"Fine! You pick on my friends. You call me a Mudblood! You make fun of everything I do. YOU ARE SPOILT AND YOU HAVE NO HEART!" Hermione screamed the last line. The pain in her chest began to swell like she was going to cry. She hated him and if she had her wand...She thought. Draco's eyes held fire in them. The last line stung him.

"Alright you want to know something. I pick on your friends because they are loved by everyone. I call you a Mudblood because my father yells at me for you making better grades then I do. I am not spoilt. I didn't get anything til 2nd year. Before then my father acted like I didn't exist. AND FOR YOUR INFORMATION I DO HAVE A HEART!!" Draco yelled. He grabbed her hand and pulled it to his shirt that he had slept in. "CAN YOU FEEL THAT? It is a heart beat. Yeah I do have a heart and it is very alive."

He let his voice fall. Taking deep breaths, he then thought of what he had just said. He had just told her about his father. Hermione struggled to get her hand out of his. She walked to the door to the Great Hall.

"Then prove it!" She spat walking out. She went and sat by Daine. She was a fourth year and in the same house as her. She had became friends with Hermione quick.

"You look horrible. What happen?" Daine said. Her black hair was falling into her plate. Her blue eyes held concern for her friend.

"Oh Daine it is horrible. I got in trouble for doing a spell on Dra-- Malfoy. Now we are in a room by ourselves! Isn't that awful?!"Hermione said happy to be telling someone and getting it off her chest. Hermione stabbed at the eggs in her plate as she watched Dra--Malfoy come in. She had a sick feeling in her stomach for calling him Malfoy behind his back.

"Hi, Malfoy" said a flirting vocie. His eyes floated over to the Ravenclaw table when a girl with dirty blond hair was waving at him. He smirked and she nearly fainted. He walked over to the Slytherin table where a 5th year was sitting. He had only talked to the boy a few times but he had no one else to talk to.

"Hi.....um......Draco.......I mean um..........."the brown headed boy stammered. His green eyes seemed to search the air for an answer.

"You can call me Draco." Draco said slowly. He set down and filled his plate with bacon and eggs.

"So....um.....How about those Canons? Chudley might win this year." the boy was looking for anything to talk about. Draco hated it when people wanted to talk to him so that they could say they had talked to the great Draco Malfoy.

"Yeah, Sure." He answered as the boy went on about the Quidditch team. In three days it would be Christmas. He wondered what he would get this year. He heard a sound around him and saw that the owls were delivering mail. He watched as all the owls come in. He noticed a white owl drop Hermione a letter and land on her shoulder.

"Wow I can't believe you are that lucky! I mean Draco Malfoy!" Daine said again. Hermione had heard her the first seven times but Daine was still going on about him. She turned around to see Draco getting a letter too. A big black owl had landed near him. She didn't see what was so special about him to make all the girls swoom over him.Sure he was kinda handsome. He also had a nice smile. She turned around quickly sick to her stomach. She was think about how handsome her best friends' enemy was. She wanted to throw up.

"I got a letter from Harry and Ron." Hermione said changing the subject. Daine was still talking about Draco.

"I mean his eyes have you seen his eyes. The prettiest silver eyes...." Hermione looked at her. She was never going to be able to read the letter with Daine going on with how nice looking Draco was.

She walked silently to the door in which she had come through. Daine looked up and noticed that Draco wasn't sitting at the Slytherin table any longer. She quickly looked to find him. He was walking out from the room that Hermione was fixing to go in. They both were not looking in the direction they were going. This wasn't going to be good. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------- Remeber how Hogwart changes all the time. Well when you walk into the Great Hall from the room they are in. The Great Hall is just there but when you walk back there is stairs!