Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, and all those Characters aren't from my mind. I'm just able to write ordinary storys about them. Everything belongs to Joanne Kathleen Rowling.

The next afternoon, Draco walked into the library. It was 4.50 until he finally got there.

"I thought I said half past four. You think twenty minutes more or less aren't important?"

"No. Not for - 'people' like you."

Hermione rolled her eyes in annoyance. He would never stop to tease her.

"Well, for "people like me" it is important." She threw a book in front of him. "And now read this through. There should be something about the changing potion. It's also called: "Levechsdrank" I've added the last ingredients, the potion just need to rest now an hour, then we can fill it into a bottle."

"And what do you do, while I'm reading this book?"

"I'm watching you work?"

"And why do you think you're allowed to watch ME working while YOU'RE doing NOTHING?"

"Because I'll have now 20 minutes to rest. And this 20 minutes are those which you needed to come down to earth."

He looked at her. Argh, how he hated her. She looked at him innocently, and just smiled at him. But her chocolate eyes were filled with angry sparkles and showed how much pissed off she was.

He sat down and opened the book, flicking through the pages and searching for the Levechsdrank.

Hermione kept watching him. She still was angry about how this arrogant prat let her every minute know that her parents are muggles.

His tongue ran over his lower lip and his eyes showed concentration. A single streak of his neatly sleeked back hair fell into his forehead. His blonde hair was shorter then it was in their previous years.

His eyes, still fixed on the paper were grey, and icy. Everytime she looked at them a cold shiver ran through her body.

Hermione wondered why his face was still unscarred expect one star in his eyebrow. It looked quite sexy.

''Minoe, what d'you think? Malfoy? Sexy? that's a contradiction in terms.'

But she still wondered why he'd left this scar.

"Are twenty minutes over?"

Hermione startled by the sound of his voice, but then looked at her clock. "Yeah, I think so. Why?"

"I've found something."

"OK, let me see."

Hermione stood up and leaned forward to look over Draco's shoulder to the book in front of them.

Draco's finger ran over the paper and showed her the paragraph.

"The Levechsdrank, simply called changing potion, was first used in 708. It was developed by a royal potions master. He wanted to end the endless fight between his queen, Bianca II, and his king, Georg IV. The two of them always complained that the other would have an easy life.

As they both drunk it, they were caught in the other ones mind for 24 hours.

The Levechsdrank don't affect the mind, but you can see everything out of the sight of the other one, you feel what the other one feels, and you can hear the other ones thoughts."

Silence between them.

Their Hermione spoke: "Do you think he's serious?"

"'Bout what?"

"He said, we have to try the drank out. That means we have to change our minds."

"No! There's no way I let you in my head!"

"Malfoy…", Hermione rolled her eyes. She did it very often in Draco's presence.

"No, I'm serious. I won't show you my day! That's none of your business. And we're not this odd couple in this summary. And I don't want to see what you're doing the hole day!"

"Draco, do you know that you're freaking out a bit right now?"

"Yeah, I'm totally aware of this… why'd you call me Draco?"

"What?"

"Nothing. I mean, hey, do you think this is normal? No, I really don't want you inside there!" he pointed to his head hysterically.

"OK. I think I've got the point. Go to Snape and complain, if you're eager to loose more points for your house…"

"I won't. D'you stay here, or do you join me?"

"Join you? You're not serious, are you? You want to go to Snape? Nope, forget it."

"Ok, Granger. I don't know if I have mentioned it, but I FUCKING DON'T WANT YOUR MIND IN MY BRAIN!"

"Would it be possible to calm down a bit?"

"No, it wouldn't. Not until Snape has told me, this was just a joke. Now are you coming?"

Hermione thought about it, but Draco hurried already to the exit of the library, and she decided to follow him.

As they reached the door, Draco knocked on the door impatiently.

"Enter", the familiar voice of Snape said.

As he looked up and saw Draco and Hermione he smirked.

"Ah, didn't I say that you were the perfect pair? My, my, my, how cute, have you two just made a walk and thought about visiting your favorite teacher?", he said sneering.

In this moment Draco just wished to choke him. He was really terrible if they weren't just the two of them.

"We're here to talk about the potions work you gave us," Draco finally said.

"Yeah? What is it?" he asked innocently.

"I-i… We won't need to do this, right?"

He looked in the air in faked thoughtfulness. "Well, I thought I said that you have to use it, and then talk about the experience, right? And now, why shouldn't I mean this?"

"Because you can't leave her in my head!"

"No, Mister Malfoy, I'm afraid that you're wrong. I can, and I'm going to do this. Or better you are going to do this. Because this is your homework. It's just a day, why are you so upset anyway? Granger didn't complain. Well, she didn't say a word since she stepped in here. You sure want to watch Mister Malfoys day, don't you?"

"erm… actually…", Hermione thought about it. She would like the mystery about him, and this would maybe show her why the Slytherins hate him. But he would also be able to watch her the hole day. No, she didn't want this. "No, I don't like the idea either. I mean, there are things that boy shouldn't see in the day of a girl, right?"

"Like what?", Snape said bored.

"Like having a shower."

"Don't have a shower."

Hermione sighed. Why was he so eager to let them see in the other minds?

"Do we know that the other one is in our minds?"

"No. It would take the hole fun," Snape smirked again. How evil could a man alone be?

"So how should I know that I should not take a shower if Malfoy's in my head?"

Snape rolled his eyes. "Are you so stupid? Well, what a question, of course you are. You can just leave yourself a message. Or tell your "friends" to stop you."

"Well.. ok, but-"

"Now listen you two, and listen carefully because I'm just saying this once. You're taking your potion tonight, you need to take it in the others presence so I would say you just meet before you go to bed. When you awake, you will either not know anything from this drank and just have a normal day or you'll be in the mind of the other one. It's the amazing in it, that you're mind's split into two separate pieces. And at the end of the day, when you'll be about to going to bed, you'll have your own mind alone for yourself again."

Draco and Hermione opened their mouths but Snape interrupted them.

"No, you'll do this. You're forced to. Because both of you two would like to stay in this school, don't you?" He looked deep into Draco's eyes.

Draco gasped, spun around and hurried out of the room. He was furious. This felt so much like abuse. He was forced to do this. He couldn't go home again. He have to stay in Hogwarts.

Draco run into the dungeons, into the full Slytherin common room ('ups, forgot that I don't like it here when it's full') and into his dormitory. He threw himself on the bed. He had to leave himself a note. a note, that tomorrow morning, Hermione Granger will be sitting in his head and watching everything he does. And he shouldn't do anything… important. After writing himself this, and calming down a bit, he felt like he's just forgotten something. Ah, yes, right, the potion. He hurried out of the dormitory, through the common room ('still full, but I don't have time to let them get me') so he broke into a run and finally reached the library. Pity it was closed by now.

'Great. And where am I supposed to find Miss Mudblood now?'

Draco didn't really know were the Gryffindor common room was. He just knew the direction, and so he strolled out to find Hermione.

'I just hope I'll meet someone. Anyone. I'm not going to stay here all night and waiting till Granger has got the kindness to show up.'

Just at that moment, he ran into someone. no, actually in two people. And, yes, of course, what a lucky day, it were non other than Ronald Weasley and Harry Potter.

Draco wasn't eager to ask them for Hermione, but he also wasn't eager to stand here the hole night long.

"Hey, Malfoy, what d'you do up here? That's Gryffindortower. G-R-Y-F-F-I-N-D-O-R!" Harry spoke to him as if he were a 3 year old little baby. "And you, you, Malfoy, are in S l y t h e r i n. Do you know what that means?" he spoke very soft and slowly, and Draco's colour in the face went from red to purple.

"That means, Malfoy, that you should not be here. Have you understand this?"

"No, I'm sorry, Potter, I don't understand this. If gross, filthy, stupid and slimy people like you can be up here, why shouldn't I?"

"Because we tell you to." Harry's tone fell, and it has got dangerous deep know.

"Uuuuuh, I'm really scared. Negaveb!"

Both of them froze in mid-air. Though they couldn't move their legs and stuff, their eyes still moved and they could still speak.

"Malfoy, you damn, skulking, nasty, ugly, slimy, scuzzy -" as Harry's breath faded, Ron continued to insult him.

"-grotty, sick, cocky, craven, filthy, fucking bas-"

"Now, are you finished?" Draco said in a bored voice. "Where's Granger?"

"Why do you want to speak with her?"

"None of your business. I would release you, if you show me where I can find her…"

"What do you want from Hermione?"

"Potter, did I just say that it's nothing to YOU?"

"I think it is something to me, because Hermione is our friend, and if you ever do anything, anything to her…"

"Now, what's up here?"

"Hermione!", three male voices called when they saw her walking towards them.

"Yes, I'm aware that this is my name. What was it this time? And why the hell are you standing here unmovable? mobile!"

They both stopped being a speaking statue and pointed their wands immediately at Draco.

"Why does this prat want to speak with you?"

"Potions. Remember? Extra Work?", Hermione answered bluntly.

"Wow, Granger, you remember this? So why the hell am I searching for you for an hour know?"

"Oh, you've been searching for me? What an honour! Well, I thought, I'd better leave you alone a bit, because, if I may remind you, it was you who stormed -" Draco shot her a deadly glance. The last thing he wanted was Potter to know that he was a maniac.

"Anyway. I've got it here. Harry, Ron, it is ok. Don't kill me with your glances. Go up to the common room, I'll join you soon, right?"

As Harry and Ron walked back to the common room, Hermione took out a bottle and handled it to Draco. "Just one gulp, right?"

Draco took the bottle, and drank the liquid in there. It felt bitter, and it burned in his oesophagus. He felt dizzy and tired. He could see Hermione take the bottle too and swallowing the rest.

Draco felt like he really need a bed now. So he turned and walk to his dormitory, and so did Hermione.

A/N: Did you like it? Did you hate it? Do you have useful critic? Do you have not useful critic? I don't care, just leave me a sentence.