Author's Note: I want to apologize for the continuous misspelling of Hermione's name. I honestly just forgot! So I will try and remember that as I go! Thanks to all who keep right on reviewing. You guys are great!
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Several weeks had gone by. The camping trip had gone splendidly. In fact everyone had enjoyed it so much they wanted it to be an annual thing. The four prefects were on a roll. Slytherin and Gryffindor were 2-0, in what was becoming to be known as the War of the Houses. All across Hogwarts rival houses did seem to be getting on better. But now the prefects were stuck on what to do next. Since the two boys d come up with the first two ides now it was Cho and Hermione's turn to do so. And they were stumped for ideas.
Flashbacks filled Hermione's mind. Snape trying to set up the tent. Harry and Ron sneaking over to her tent to steal her stash of candy in the middle of the night. Pansy trying to figure out her list and finally breaking down and asking Neville who also had no clue. Watching Neville then get hit with the list. Draco trying to light a fire with matches. Then Hermione showing how matches worked. A big group picture of their year was now hanging on her wall in her room. Hey were dirty and tired. But the had won the scavenger hunt and survived a night out camping with their worst enemies. And they were all smiling. Every now and then picture Pansy would still smack picture Neville wit the list. Hermione smiled softly as the memories flowed through her mind.
Hermione sat in potions half hearted taking notes. Her mind was split between two tings. Coming up with the next school activity and wondering how to get some time lone wit Draco. Suddenly her eyes lit up and se jumped up and ran over to Draco. Se started to whisper in his ear. He grinned and nodded. Se grinned nd looked at Snape, "We need to have a prefect meeting ASAP sir. I think we have the next activity!"
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Later that same night Hermione paced in front of the group as they thought over her idea. Dropping off groups of four in Muggle London and leaving them fend for themselves for a day – no magic. Assign certain tasks for credit… Snape was oddly supportive, and Cho and Justin liked the idea.
"So it is decided. This will be project number three." Hermione said with a happy grin. Cho stuck her tongue out at Hermione. This meant that the next one was all hers.
All four nodded and Snape grunted. Hermione took this as a positive response from him. In fact she was so proud that she even agreed to announce it at Breakfast the next day. Since she usually avoided public speaking in any form this was really unexpected from her.
Not too much longer after that the meeting ended and everyone went to work on their homework, except Hermione. Hers had all been done before dinner. So she sat there and looked over the Quidditch game schedule for the year. She noticed that tomorrow Gryffindor and Slytherin met on the field for the first time of the season. She grinned evilly at Draco, "Hey Draco wanna make a side wager on the game tomorrow?"
The silver blonde head rose slowly from his Ancient Runes book and a smirk was on his lips and a mischievous twinkle was in his eyes, "What type of wager Mione?"
She shrugged with a soft smile in his direction, "I don't know… I wouldn't want to make the stakes to rich for your blood."
Draco snorted, "Shouldn't that be the other way around? How about this, loser is the winner's slave for a day."
Hermione thought about this, there were so many things she would love to have Draco do. Some of them were even done outside of the bedroom. Her face flushed at that last thought. She thought she had had all these feelings under control. Obviously that was not the case…
"You have a deal Mr. Malfoy." And with that they shook on it.
"I will find out what the blush was for…count on that Mione." Draco muttered as she darted into the Gryffindor common room.
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Hermione looked round for Harry. He and Ron were discussing the game tomorrow and Harry looked determined. She ran over to them and grabbed Harry's arm, "You HAVE to win tomorrow! Tell me we are going to win tomorrow." She begged him with huge pleading eyes.
Harry looked at her confusedly, "Of course we are going to win. Slytherin may have faster brooms but we ave so much more talent. Why the sudden concern? I thought winning and losing didn't matter as much as how we play the game?"
Hermione shrugged and ten they all heard laughter coming from the portrait of the founders, "Don't let her fool you lads! She and the Slytherin Prefect have a little side wager." Called Godric Gryffindor.
Hermione shot him a death glare before meeting the stunned gazes of Ron and Harry, "What? I know you are going to win. And besides …you will love the stakes if I win. Trust me!"
"And those would be?" inquired Ron, very curious now.
"None of your concern…yet. And do not even think of telling them!" she said shooting the last part at the founders portrait. All four looked at her with angelically innocent faces.
Ginny came in then and pulled Mione off to the side for some girl talk, "We need to go to Hogsmeade! Harry as invited me out to a night in Muggle London and I have NOTHING to wear!!" She was almost hysterical.
Hermione grinned at her friend and hugged her, "I swear we will make you look so stunning that Harry will hardly remember his own name. But not tonight, tonight I sleep!" and with a final hug for all her friends she slipped back into the prefect common room.
To her joy Draco was not there. She hoped he was asleep, but she hoped in vain. She entered her room to find him on her bed waiting for her.
"Took your sweet time Mione. I was getting worried." He said as he flipped through Quidditch Weekly. That was when she noticed he was sitting under the covers and looked like he planned to stay awhile.
"Draco, you have a room now. Unless you lost your password again. Don't tell me you actually like my room." She said as she slipped into their bathroom and changed.
"Nope! We just have the at exam on each other next week and I thought we could study for it." Draco said as se reentered with a smile in her pajama pants and huge Slytherin sweatshirt? "Mione. That is a Slytherin sweatshirt."
She looked down and then at im with a sheepish grin, "I know. I stole it from you. I can't find my Gryffindor one and I am cold!"
And so the game of Truth or Dare began again…and lasted till dawn.
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The next morning at Breakfast Hermione waited for the meal to begin to wind down before she stood up and motioned for silence, ironically it only took about ten minutes for it to go down to a dull roar she could talk over.
"Hey people! I am Hermione, Gryffindor Prefect. Moving on to part tree of the Inter House relations festivities. Again you will be with your previous partner. You will put in groups of four; you will be given a back full of minor supplies and some money, and left sporadically in Muggle London. All you have to do is find your way back to King's Cross Station. In 12 hours. You will have a list of things you need to do in order to pass, and some will give you points. What is the prize this time? Dinner for two in Hogsmeade, what can I say? Christmas is coming up. It may come in handy! Slytherin and Gryffindor once again we have a joint house meeting. Only it is tonight after dinner. And YES it is mandatory!" and then she smiled and darted off the dais as Dumbledore excused the m all to go to class.
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Harry and Ron were waiting outside the Great Hall for Draco. Which was odd enough. Add on to that that they wanted to ask im to go to Hogsmeade with them to buy Christmas gifts and this was unprecedented. Finally they saw the Slytherin Prefect walk out. He was talking to Cho and Justin, his silver eyes searching the mass if students for Hermione.
"Draco, can we have a word?" called Ron from over to the side of the corridor. Draco looked over at the two of them and raised is eyebrows. Then he made his way over to them slowly.
"No we can't change partners. Dumbledore has insisted the prefect remain partners. What else can I do for you two?" Draco asked as he met up with them.
"We know Hermione explained that all to us last night. And we are getting used to our partners. No we were wondering if you wanted to go to Hogsmeade with us this weekend to buy Christmas presents." Harry said with a slightly strained smile. Being civil with Draco wasn't as hard as he thought but it still went against the grain.
"How long did it take Granger to convince you two to invite me to join you?" Draco asked with a knowing smirk.
"She only asked that we try to be nicer. It means a lot to her." Supplied Ron quickly, "So we are trying for her. SO how about it Malfoy?"
"Call me Draco and we have a deal. See you on the field today Potter --er-- Harry." Draco said as he turned to leave.
The mention of the game later brought to mind what the portrait ad mentioned about a wager. "Draco! What is this about a wager?" Ron called down the hall.
"Ask Mione." He called back before he was swallowed in a sea of students. Ron and Harry exchanged annoyed looks and went to join Draco and Hermione in Transfiguration.
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The day seemed to fly by and soon it was time for the game. Mione joined Ginny and Lavender and the rest of the Gryffindor's in the stands. Ron ad made the team this year as a Beater. Soon the air was filled with Red and Green robes as the players warmed up. Draco and Harry soared high above everyone else and took their places as Seeker. Mione took this opportunity to observe the very different boys. Draco approached Quidditch with cool resolve and textbook perfect moves. Harry followed his gut and played with a fiery passion. They were both devoted players, but very different. And then they were off! The game was hard and long. Each team gained a minor lead only to have it squashed seconds later by the other team. Neither Draco nor Harry could seem to find the Snitch. SO it dragged on…and on…. and on. Finally they all saw the two Seekers dive. And the crowds were on their feet. And then Draco grabbed it a second before Harry.
"Slytherin wins!!" called Madame Hooch. And Gryffindor groaned as the jubilant cries of Slytherin echoed in the Pitch. The Gryffindor's shook hands with the Slytherins' and exited quickly. Mione, Ginny and Lavender shared a look and took off for the locker room. Draco watched as Hermione darted off and smiled. He would find her later and collect.
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A few hours later Draco was showered and studying in the common room. When suddenly Hermione burst in the room full of smiles.
"You are going shopping with Ron and Harry? How wonderful!" she hugged him happily.
"I can't believe it myself. Now about our wager." Draco said with a grin.
"Yes, about our wager. When and where?" Hermione asked with a smirk.
"Friday. All twenty-four hours of it. Sure you can handle it?" Draco replied.
"Double or nothing says I can. If I win you have to be MY slave NEXT Friday." Hermione responded with a challenging twinkle in her eyes.
"You are on!" and to seal the wager Draco leaned forward and captured er lips with his.
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