As the teenagers were laughing, Neville had come up to the table. But not before he had tripped over a third years bag and fell on his face. His face turned bright red as all of the students left in the Great Hall broke out in laughter. All of the students except for Draco of course, because he was far too busy musing about Hermione to notice what was going on around him. Pansy could have been giving him a lap dance and he wouldn't even have slightly noticed.

"HermioneImsosorryaboutpotionsclassinevermeantforittohappenpleaseforgiveme," stuttered Neville all in one breath.

"What? I couldn't understand a word of what you just said," said

Hermione.

"I said, Hermione I'm so sorry about potions class, I never meant for it to happen, please forgive me."

"Don't worry about it Neville, I'm not upset at all!" replied Hermione.

"Ya, she couldn't be happier with Malfoy, she's practically giddy about it," said Harry.

"A-are you sure Mione? I had thought you'd be ready to use some horrible curse on me."

"Don't worry about it Neville, this is the best thing that could possibly be happening to me. I have found my soul mate, and isn't he wonderful."

"Malfoy wonderful?" now it was Harry's turn to look sick.

"Oh but he is wonderful, he really is. Just that face, those eyes, that hair, that body and that deep sensitive soul he has, what a man."

"Sensitive!" both Ron and Harry exclaimed.

"Hermione, this is the same 'man' that has not only made fun of and threatened us for six years, but is also the one who calls you mudblood on a regular bases," explained Ron, as if this would change her mind about Draco being wonderful.

"Oh Ron, I know he didn't really mean it, he was just putting on an act. Now if you'll excuse me, I must go see my darling Draco, I'm sure he'll fallow me out of the Hall." She had left three very stunned boys in her wake. Hermione must have been much better at divination then she thought, because her prediction came true, as soon as he saw her leaving the hall, Draco got up and followed. They went up to the library to do homework until 8:00 rolled around. Of course, they weren't only studying up in the library; they had found a secluded table at the very back of the library, and so they were kissing at the same time. They had even got a huge make out session going, but had to stop when there moans got far to loud and had begun to draw suspicion. Although she was under the love spell, Hermione was still pretty much the same. She had insisted that they leave early to meet Dumbledore. It seemed Dumbledore had expected this, and was all ready there with Snape and McGonagall.

"What are we doing here professor?" asked Hermione.

"First I will show you in, and then I will explain everything. The password is soul mates, it was thought up by the last residents of this room," said Dumbledore.

"Last residents Professor?" questioned Draco.

"Yes, it's all part of the story." The statue of Wilfrem the Right sprang to the side, reveling a door. Inside there was a beautiful room. It was painted a deep blue colour, and the pattern on the wall made it look as if it was not a wall, but crushed velvet. There was a long leather couch and a leather chair (A/N those really nice puffy ones.)which were a cream colour. There were two desks made of mahogany and a bookshelf packed full of all sorts of interesting books. The carpet was the same deep blue as the walls, and there was a fireplace with a white mantle. There were two doors leading to separate rooms, and an another door on the other side of the room. They sat on the large couch as Dumbledore began to speak.

"You are not the first two to fall victim to the loveri potion; the last two were also placed in this room. The door on your right leads to the bathroom, while the doors on your left lead to your rooms. This is your common room."

"What happened to the other two Professors?" asked Draco.

"They got married and started a family. Of course, that had nothing to do with the potion. It just helped them realize there true feelings. Once the potion had worn off, they remained deeply in love. They did not have the rivalry or history that you two do though; they were even in the same house. They went quite best friend, but had never really been cold to each other," answered Dumbledore.

"When did they take the potion?" asked Draco.

"If I'm not mistaken, it was in the beginning of their fourth year," replied Dumbledore.

"Are they still together?" asked Draco as if he was worried that he and Hermione might be separated in the future.

"I'd like to think that they still are, but sadly circumstances took them away from this physical plain and their baby."

"That is so sad," said Hermione, "but what are their names, I mean who were they?"



(A/N) mwhahaha, cliffhanger. Please keep reviewing. I hope you like my little story so far.