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Title: Summer Camp
Chapter 20: Narcissa Malfoy
Hermione woke up rather early the next day. This is unusual since she barely slept the night. This day was supposed to be the most memorable day of her life. She knew she had a good chance on being the next Head Girl. She's got the top grades; she was Prefect since fifth year, and excellent extra-curricular activities like for example co-leader during the summer camp. 'Summer Camp.' She released a deep sigh. She started packing her things just in case.
Head Boy and Head Girl have different dormitories. They don't have to share a common room. The only difference was the Head Boy and Head Girl had their own bathrooms in their dorms.
Last week the seventh years have gone crazy and decided that they wanted a room all to themselves since the lower years haven't arrived yet. This meant that Hermione had glorious silence to herself. For once she didn't have to watch her every step, careful not to wake her roommates. For once nobody was there to bother her with ridiculous questions about boys and makeup. But even with all these advantages she still wasn't feeling all too well.
This is the last day where she can procrastinate. She knew very well that seventh years have the most grueling schedules. She glanced around the room first before finally starting her morning rituals. 'I've had many memories in this room. I guess sacrifices are inevitable if you want to be Head Girl.'
Hermione might like peace and quiet once in a while but she also loved gossiping with her girlfriends. This is true especially when Harry and Ron start discussing about Quidditch techniques or when they start playing Wizard's Chess. She knew that having a separate room from her girlfriends would only widen the gap between them, thus affecting her social life. Not the she really cared. Being Harry Potter's friend had its benefits but she wanted recognition for who she is. Hanging with Harry makes this impossible since her capabilities were only overshadowed by Harry's pure luck. Now if she becomes Head Girl her social status, which is very low at this point all thanks to Harry Potter, would drop to negative numbers.
After her morning rituals, she found herself without appetite and decided to start with schoolwork. She has coaxed Professor Flitwick to give her the syllabus of each subject that she was to take. She gingerly read her books. She was so sure that no one was coming to disturb her. She was inside a girl's dormitory so no guy can reach her with the help of the stairs. She also deduced that Lavender might spend time with Ron while Parvati would join her twin, scanning for possible new prospects. Ginny still hasn't arrived yet so technically no one would bother her. As soon as she fell engrossed on transfiguration, two lively and noisy witches burst inside the room.
"Good day Hermione! I hope you're not planning on burying your nose in those." Parvati pointed at the stacks of books beside her.
"Well I was but from the looks of your faces I don't think you'd let me." Hermione noticed Parvati's eyes twinkling dangerously.
"Oh come on Hermione. School's about to start and wizards are about to return." Parvati argued.
"Parvati the only ones who'll arrive today are those of the lower years." Hermione answered back.
"Don't discriminate those lads, Hermione. There are young people who have better merchandise than that of our batch mates. Neville for instance, I know a lot of a sixth years who've got a great body." Parvati said dreamily.
"Well those young lads do not concern me." Hermione said firmly.
"Of course they won't. You already have a lap dog who's got a great body." Lavender finally joined the conversation.
Hermione rolled her eyes. "He fucking used me. Those fairies messed me up. I don't even remember why I liked him." Hermione was agitated because of the topic.
"I think his kisses did the trick." Parvati imagined Draco's face looming closely to her mouth.
"For the record, I wasn't talking about Malfoy. I mean who'll believe someone like you can nail someone like him?" Lavender challenged Hermione.
Hermione examined her friend carefully, "You're still mad about the dare I gave Ron, aren't you?"
Parvati never did like cat wars and decided to take the back seat, while Lavender shifted gears. "Why Pansy? She's a slut!"
"I didn't think you'd mind. I mean Ron simply adores you. Besides, I was just seeking revenge." Hermione answered softly trying to calm her down.
"At least Ron paired you with Harry rather than Crabbe or Goyle."
"You have a point there but you don't seem to understand that kissing Harry Potter in front of a lot of people have some consequences. Harry's fan club for one would scratch my eyes out. I also don't want people to get the wrong impression. Besides, Harry's like a brother to me."
"Haven't you thought of him as more than friend, I mean besides being a brother, like somewhat. romantic?" Lavender knew of Harry's crush on his best friend.
"No!" Hermione exclaimed almost immediately. "I've never had such feelings for him."
Lavender sighed in defeat. "Fine, but I do hope that you won't do what you did ever again."
Hermione nodded and gave a weak smile.
Parvati was able to notice faint shadows underneath Hermione's eyes. "Hermione dear, I don't think you're feeling well."
"Nonsense, I'm feeling great. I just stayed up late last night. reading." She tried to offer a cause.
"Is it about Malfoy?" Lavender's sensitive side came back.
"Maybe but it's nothing I can't handle." Hermione wanted them off her case and be alone.
Lavender pulled Hermione from the desk to one of the beds. She sat beside her and semi-forced Hermione to lean on her. "Those two guys were just being jerks. You shouldn't trust everything that comes out of jealous suitors or boyfriends."
Hermione was confused. "Huh? What do you mean?"
Lavender blushed as she remembered the promise she gave to Ron about Harry's little crush. "Just forget it. It's really nothing important."
"You're not getting away that easy girl. I know you know something so spill." Hermione commanded.
"I promised Ron." Lavender let it slip on purpose.
"Ooh secrets! I love secrets!" Parvati moved closer to the two.
"Come on Lavender we've been roomies for six years now, doesn't that amount to anything?" Hermione pushed.
"I really think I shouldn't but my guts tell me that you ought to know." Lavender stared at Hermione.
"Well? I'm dying of suspense here." Parvati waited eagerly.
"Look girls this is really a big secret and I know I shouldn't spread this, so I'm going to have to make you swear."
Parvati rolled her eyes at the childish gesture but swore all the same. "I promise I won't tell."
Hermione nodded in agreement.
"I need to her the words Hermione." Lavender insisted.
"Fine! I promise not to leak the secret in any form. Satisfied?"
"Very." Lavender gave the two witches a purple pill.
"What's this?" Hermione inquired.
"Shush! I might not hear her." Parvati took the pill and swallowed it without question.
Lavender smiled. "That pill you just swallowed is something that will make sure that you keep it a secret."
"Huh," was all Parvati could say.
"Exactly what happens when you tell?" Hermione looked at the pill nervously.
"You wouldn't be able to tell anyone. Before you tell someone, the mere intention of telling someone will make you feel nauseated which can cause to unstoppable vomiting. The pill in short will make sure that whatever we talked within this walls will remain a secret."
Hermione gulped before swallowing the pill. She had no trouble in keeping secrets though. "Where'd you get it?"
"Weasley twins. They've sent me a catalog of their new products."
'Should've known.' Hermione smiled inwardly. She missed those guys especially when they left Hogwarts on her fifth year. They spiced up the Gryffindor common room. Without them it just feels empty. "So before we forget, what is the secret?"
Lavender flashed her a wide smile. "Guess who's got a crush on you?"
"That doesn't sound right? Nobody has ever had a crush on me." Hermione thought out loud.
"What then do you call Viktor Krum?" Parvati interjected. "Hey Lavender, you said it was a secret? Everybody already knows about this."
"Huh?" Hermione felt rather embarrassed.
"She doesn't." Lavender pointed at Hermione.
"Come on girls, you said you were going to tell and not guess." Hermione pleaded.
"I can't believe you can be so naïve sometimes." Parvati rolled her eyes.
"What do you two mean?" Hermione was clearly confused.
"Fine, I'll give you a clue. Who among us burst outraged remarks at each other?" Lavender teased.
Hermione didn't have to think she knew, "Harry and Draco."
"And what was the reason for their outbursts?" Parvati joined in.
'Me.' Hermione's eyes widened at the realization. "Harry was just being over protective."
"Come on Hermione, open your eyes. When I mentioned lap dog earlier do you honestly think it was Draco Malfoy? Fine Malfoy is your boy friend but I can't quite picture him following you around with puppy dog eyes."
"Harry wouldn't either." Hermione argued. It was a sickening feeling to find out that your best friend, someone you thought of as a brother, fancied you.
"Harry already did." Lavender argued back.
"I don't believe you. State a date and time then." Hermione challenged.
"Of course you wouldn't believe. He tried hard to hide it from you. But it was quite obvious for everybody else especially at camp." Lavender said stubbornly.
"She's right. Why else would Malfoy get jealous of him?" Parvati helped Lavender out.
"Maybe because he doesn't want me to spend time with his rival." Hermione argued some more.
"Rival eh? So know you've accepted the fact then?" Lavender teased.
"I meant school/house rivalry." Hermione was blushing.
"Hermione dear, those two guys are smitten over you. You can't do anything about it. Draco Malfoy wants you. Harry Potter adores you." Lavender pointed out the facts.
Hermione put her eyebrows together. "It doesn't really matter. Right now I'm angry at both of them anyway."
"Fine, although I have this one request." Lavender added.
"What is it?" Hermione asked.
"Could you act normally in front of them? Ron would kill me if he finds out that I told you about Harry."
Hermione shrugged. "I told you it doesn't matter. I still don't want to talk with him anyway."
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Hermione spent the whole day either preparing for the lower years arrival for dinner or studying in her spare time. She managed to avoid Harry and Ron with the help from either Parvati or Lavender. She thanked whoever it was who invented girl bonds/sisterhood. Dinner at the Great Hall was the only time she couldn't escape the two wizards. While each attempted to talk to her, she just ignored their efforts.
Finally the sorting ceremony proceeded and ended. Hermione sat beside an eager redhead girl on one side and Parvati on the other. Neville, Dean and Seamus faced the three girls leaving no space for both Harry and Ron near her. Ron was getting worried as well. He's never seen Hermione mad at Harry before. He was always the one in the hot seat when it comes to her. He loved both his best friends and wanted to do something to ease the tension between them.
Before the feast appeared on the table, Headmaster Dumbledore introduced the seventh year Prefects. This was weird by most of the student's standards. It was the first time it happened. When Pansy's name was called, Ron knew his chance came up. Snape was seated amongst the other professors meaning it was safe to move. Before Dumbledore got to the Gryffindor house, Ron stood from his seat, gave Hermione a wink, and determinedly marched to the female Slytherin Prefect. People started shouting and laughing. 'It's still Hufflepuff's house!' He heard similar remarks, which direct down when he stopped in front of Pansy. Without hesitation he captured Pansy's mouth easily.
Pansy was a bit shocked at first but started responding to the talented Weasley. Most of the students held their breaths as they watched a Gryffindor kissing a Slytherin. There were several seventh years that were cheering and howling at the couple. Both Ginny and Lavender's faces brighten to a deep shade of red. 'Looks like he's enjoying it too much!' Lavender thought.
Hermione put up a wide smile as he watched her best friend. 'I guess the dare's still on. I hope Harry won't misinterpret this though.'
Ginny looked like she was about to erupt. "What the bloody hell's going on?" She scanned her friends faces and found them smiling. "What did I miss? I thought you and Ron are-" Ginny babbled to Hermione.
"We'll explain everything later." Parvati promised enjoying the show. "You're up next Hermione."
Harry heard this and blushed but didn't dare looked at Hermione's direction.
After what seemed like hours, Ron finally broke the kiss. There were a few applauses around the hall so the arrogant redhead bowed to his audience. He then gave a wink to Hermione, which seem to tease her that she was next.
Hermione calmed herself waiting to be called by Dumbledore. She wasn't really paying attention when she heard her name. Loud cheers burst from all over the hall. There were even a few Slytherins cheering for her as well (people who Draco threatened if they didn't). Hermione blushed and asked Parvati what happened.
"Dumbledore just announced that both Head Boy and Girl belong to the Gryffindor house. You got the spot girl!" Parvati was truly excited for her.
Hermione looked around her and found Neville, Dean, Seamus, Ginny, Lavender, Parvati, Ron and Harry smiling at her. She stood up and marched confidently up front to be recognized. She then took a bow and then realization hit her. 'I forgot to kiss Harry.'
Dumbledore's voice boomed again within the walls, "Our new Head Boy is Mr. Harry Potter. Please come up front."
Hermione watched as her chance to fulfill the dare walked closer. 'He doesn't look like he's happy.' When Harry reached the group, Dumbledore made them all bow. As soon as they were all back to standing straight, Hermione pulled Harry and brought her lips to his. 'This isn't half bad. Harry's quite a kisser.' Just then Harry's tongue started enter her mouth making her feel familiar feelings. She couldn't put a finger on it yet because Harry's fragrance was drugging her. When Harry's tongue hit a spot in her mouth by accident or due to experience all of her thoughts focused on Draco Malfoy.
There were anguished cries heard from Harry's fan club. Most of them shot dangerous glares her way. The Gryffindors were cheering for the Head Boy and Girl. Ginny was now ultimately confused. First Ron and Pansy and now Harry and Hermione. 'What the hell happened at camp?'
Draco however was sending more than deadly glares at Harry's path. He wanted so much to curse him but restrained himself for Hermione's sake. Instead he started walking towards the couple. Most of the seventh years gasped in horror as they watch Draco coming near the Head Boy and Girl. McGonagall also expected that the outcome would only be bloody. She and Snape got up from their seats to prevent what was to happen.
Hermione's hand rose reflexively to Harry's head to play with his hair. This snapped the little patience Draco got left. He quicken his pace and pulled Harry from Hermione. They stared at each other for a while waiting for the next move.
"Now this is how the school year should start." Parvati was really enjoying herself.
Hermione looked into his familiar eyes, 'Look behind the mask.' The words of Dumbledore ran through her mind. She closed her eyes unable to take the intensity from his piercing ones.
Draco slowly slanted his head and closed the space. He started slow waiting for any objection. This was a big gamble for him. He knew he was still on her bad side but her kiss with Harry drove him mad. He then felt her tongue on his lips. He eagerly parted and met her tongue with his. This time all common sense left the passion-driven couple. They've put behind their differences because kissing each other just felt right.
Everybody was shocked and were at the edge of their seats waiting for Harry's next move. The seventh years with the exception of the Gryffindors were hooting at the couple. The professors were shocked at the outcome themselves. They didn't snap until the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor stood up from the table. The person was wearing a cloak, which covered the person's face.
"Draco Malfoy!" The cloaked figure exclaimed with utter remorse.
Draco abruptly moved away form Hermione. He searched for the source recognizing the voice very well. His gaze stopped at the cloaked person.
"What? Don't you recognize your mum?" Narcissa Malfoy revealed herself by taking off her cloak.
Draco almost fainted but he was taught by his father to hide all his emotions. He quietly bowed at his mother and went back to his table without glancing back at Hermione.
Hermione was almost drained of all color. She didn't expect Narcissa Malfoy to be the next Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. She did wonder earlier who the cloaked figure was but she never anticipated that it would be Narcissa Malfoy.
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Later that night, Draco Malfoy snuck out of his room. He headed to a secret passage he know oh so well. His father has directed it before. He's had plenty of quiet time alone in there. That's where he relax and think. It was his sanctuary. This time he had a feeling that this visit wasn't any ordinary visit. His sanctuary was a dark room with one window where the moon can shine in. As soon as he entered he saw a pair of eyes staring at him. He waited for his eyes to adjust to see the person with him, although he could've just closed his eyes and saw his, "Mother."
Narcissa smiled wickedly at him. "My boy, I knew about your father's plans but I would've thought that you'd be discrete about it."
Draco ignored her statement. "Did father sent you to spy on me?"
"Why would your father do that to you? He only sends spies to those who's untrustworthy. Did you do anything of the sort then?" Narcissa observed her son.
Draco just continued staring at her. He wasn't showing any sign of the knots forming in his guts.
"I thought so. Besides your job isn't even that important. Trying to seduce a mudblood to go against her friends. Ha!"
"What then is your role here?"
"Patience dear boy. In time you shall learn." Narcissa moved to his side and kissed his forehead. "If you'll be a good boy I might let you in on the greatest plan ever."
Draco's stomach was twisting by now. He knew his father was an active follower of the 'Dark Lord' but he didn't know that his mother was just as active. 'Father never told me about this.'
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At the Gryffindor common room questions and glares were being thrown at the new Head Girl. Ginny was more than disgusted at the display earlier. Before the camp Hermione and Ron were together but now that she's with Draco Ginny felt betrayed. "Hermione, how could you do this to Ron?"
"Ginny, Ron and I changed over the summer. He's with Lavender now and he's happy with it." Hermione hated interrogation especially her own but she couldn't do anything about it.
"But why Draco Malfoy?" Ginny was in pain.
"I didn't actually choose him. It just happened." She almost pleaded at Ron who was standing near her.
Ron took pity on her and went to her side.
Parvati joined the conversation, "What's wrong with Draco Malfoy? He's got perfect face, great body and-"
"He's a Slytherin, son of a Death Eater and he hates all muggle-born." Ginny interrupted.
Parvati raised an eyebrow at being interrupted, "And he's proven himself. He may hate all muggle-born but Hermione is an exception for him."
"Why is it that you're defending the selfish, arrogant prat? All he ever did was make our lives miserable." Ginny argued.
Ron had had enough, "Ginny you weren't there last summer."
"How can you say that Ron? Draco Malfoy stole Hermione from you."
"He didn't. She's still my best friend." Ron took Hermione's hand before adding, 'I hope you won't mind me borrowing my best friend for a while?"
Hermione eagerly took his hand and left the crowd questioning her. Ginny followed the two as they headed to Harry's direction. She wouldn't quit. She had to know what happened.
"Ron, I don't think I'm ready for talking right now." Hermione warned.
"You've kissed Malfoy, I'm sure you can forgive Harry."
Harry watched as his friends drew near.
Hermione was feeling grumpy because of the interrogation. "Before you say anything, Harry, I'm still upset at you. I only kissed you back then because of the dare."
"I know." Harry regretted his actions last night. Even through all his efforts, Hermione still remained with Draco Malfoy. He was sad to accept that Hermione really likes Draco even maybe love him. She had easily forgiven him even for betrayal.
"What about Malfoy?" Ron interjected. "He's done far worse than spying on you." All the time Ginny was listening quietly near by. She knew she'd learn more if she shut up.
Hermione released a sigh. "I know I should hate him but maybe if I give him a chance to explain, everything would've cleared up."
"What about Harry then? You haven't actually given him a chance to explain."
"I said I was upset. It doesn't mean I wouldn't listen."
Harry released a sigh of relief signaling for those around them to back of. "Hermione I'm really sorry. I was just worried since you disappeared that night. I didn't see you at dinner and I though-"
"Why did you really look for me? You should've known I was with Draco. Besides he took care of me at camp didn't he?"
"I guess I was jealous. Ron and Lavender are too busy with each other. Let's say I'm lonely and I miss my other best friend." He didn't have the courage to tell him that he wanted to be with him all the time and seeing her with his worst enemy just tears him up.
"Harry, it's different now. I have a boyfriend now."
"Do you still trust him?"
"What exactly did you hear?" She avoided his question.
"I heard Lucius Malfoy asking Draco about their plan. Draco, I think forgot about it for a while. They pretty much talked about it afterwards."
"What was the plan again?"
"Lucius told his son to make you go against me."
"What did Draco say?" Hermione was hopeful, "I remember seeing him a bit troubled when he came back."
Harry paused to try to remember, "He refused. . . "
Hermione's eyes brightened, "I thought so."
"But Lucius didn't allow him to make a choice. He said Draco was already in too deep."
"The point here is he refused."
"Fine, he refused but don't you think it strange that his mum's suddenly the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?"
"Maybe but that means his parents don't trust him to follow their orders."
"Which means now that Narcissa Malfoy is here we're all, especially you Hermione, in big trouble."
"I trust Draco, he wouldn't hurt me."
"What if he hurt me or Ron then?"
"He wouldn't hurt me directly or indirectly." She was a bit stubborn.
"Fine, but can you trust Narcissa as well?"
"She's a different story."
Harry sighed, "You may trust him, but that doesn't mean I have to right?"
"Right. Just trust me."
Harry smiled at her and received a peck on his cheek. For now he was satisfied.
Ginny's head was aching. 'Hermione bloody likes Malfoy. How did that happen? Last time I checked they were at each other's throats and not at each other's mouths."
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A/N: Sorry for taking so long. Hate my schedule. I want to extend
my thanks to my betas.
A/N: '' - Basically means that the character is thinking
"" - Basically means that the character is speaking
R&R, R&R, R&R, R&R, R&R. OKAY?
Thanks again for the reviewers. Love them all! Oh and check out my
other stories: "Models", "Last Chance", "Picture Perfect" (Sirius-
Hermione the rest are Draco-Hermione), and my newest fics "The
Haunted" and "It's All About the Money".
Title: Summer Camp
Chapter 20: Narcissa Malfoy
Hermione woke up rather early the next day. This is unusual since she barely slept the night. This day was supposed to be the most memorable day of her life. She knew she had a good chance on being the next Head Girl. She's got the top grades; she was Prefect since fifth year, and excellent extra-curricular activities like for example co-leader during the summer camp. 'Summer Camp.' She released a deep sigh. She started packing her things just in case.
Head Boy and Head Girl have different dormitories. They don't have to share a common room. The only difference was the Head Boy and Head Girl had their own bathrooms in their dorms.
Last week the seventh years have gone crazy and decided that they wanted a room all to themselves since the lower years haven't arrived yet. This meant that Hermione had glorious silence to herself. For once she didn't have to watch her every step, careful not to wake her roommates. For once nobody was there to bother her with ridiculous questions about boys and makeup. But even with all these advantages she still wasn't feeling all too well.
This is the last day where she can procrastinate. She knew very well that seventh years have the most grueling schedules. She glanced around the room first before finally starting her morning rituals. 'I've had many memories in this room. I guess sacrifices are inevitable if you want to be Head Girl.'
Hermione might like peace and quiet once in a while but she also loved gossiping with her girlfriends. This is true especially when Harry and Ron start discussing about Quidditch techniques or when they start playing Wizard's Chess. She knew that having a separate room from her girlfriends would only widen the gap between them, thus affecting her social life. Not the she really cared. Being Harry Potter's friend had its benefits but she wanted recognition for who she is. Hanging with Harry makes this impossible since her capabilities were only overshadowed by Harry's pure luck. Now if she becomes Head Girl her social status, which is very low at this point all thanks to Harry Potter, would drop to negative numbers.
After her morning rituals, she found herself without appetite and decided to start with schoolwork. She has coaxed Professor Flitwick to give her the syllabus of each subject that she was to take. She gingerly read her books. She was so sure that no one was coming to disturb her. She was inside a girl's dormitory so no guy can reach her with the help of the stairs. She also deduced that Lavender might spend time with Ron while Parvati would join her twin, scanning for possible new prospects. Ginny still hasn't arrived yet so technically no one would bother her. As soon as she fell engrossed on transfiguration, two lively and noisy witches burst inside the room.
"Good day Hermione! I hope you're not planning on burying your nose in those." Parvati pointed at the stacks of books beside her.
"Well I was but from the looks of your faces I don't think you'd let me." Hermione noticed Parvati's eyes twinkling dangerously.
"Oh come on Hermione. School's about to start and wizards are about to return." Parvati argued.
"Parvati the only ones who'll arrive today are those of the lower years." Hermione answered back.
"Don't discriminate those lads, Hermione. There are young people who have better merchandise than that of our batch mates. Neville for instance, I know a lot of a sixth years who've got a great body." Parvati said dreamily.
"Well those young lads do not concern me." Hermione said firmly.
"Of course they won't. You already have a lap dog who's got a great body." Lavender finally joined the conversation.
Hermione rolled her eyes. "He fucking used me. Those fairies messed me up. I don't even remember why I liked him." Hermione was agitated because of the topic.
"I think his kisses did the trick." Parvati imagined Draco's face looming closely to her mouth.
"For the record, I wasn't talking about Malfoy. I mean who'll believe someone like you can nail someone like him?" Lavender challenged Hermione.
Hermione examined her friend carefully, "You're still mad about the dare I gave Ron, aren't you?"
Parvati never did like cat wars and decided to take the back seat, while Lavender shifted gears. "Why Pansy? She's a slut!"
"I didn't think you'd mind. I mean Ron simply adores you. Besides, I was just seeking revenge." Hermione answered softly trying to calm her down.
"At least Ron paired you with Harry rather than Crabbe or Goyle."
"You have a point there but you don't seem to understand that kissing Harry Potter in front of a lot of people have some consequences. Harry's fan club for one would scratch my eyes out. I also don't want people to get the wrong impression. Besides, Harry's like a brother to me."
"Haven't you thought of him as more than friend, I mean besides being a brother, like somewhat. romantic?" Lavender knew of Harry's crush on his best friend.
"No!" Hermione exclaimed almost immediately. "I've never had such feelings for him."
Lavender sighed in defeat. "Fine, but I do hope that you won't do what you did ever again."
Hermione nodded and gave a weak smile.
Parvati was able to notice faint shadows underneath Hermione's eyes. "Hermione dear, I don't think you're feeling well."
"Nonsense, I'm feeling great. I just stayed up late last night. reading." She tried to offer a cause.
"Is it about Malfoy?" Lavender's sensitive side came back.
"Maybe but it's nothing I can't handle." Hermione wanted them off her case and be alone.
Lavender pulled Hermione from the desk to one of the beds. She sat beside her and semi-forced Hermione to lean on her. "Those two guys were just being jerks. You shouldn't trust everything that comes out of jealous suitors or boyfriends."
Hermione was confused. "Huh? What do you mean?"
Lavender blushed as she remembered the promise she gave to Ron about Harry's little crush. "Just forget it. It's really nothing important."
"You're not getting away that easy girl. I know you know something so spill." Hermione commanded.
"I promised Ron." Lavender let it slip on purpose.
"Ooh secrets! I love secrets!" Parvati moved closer to the two.
"Come on Lavender we've been roomies for six years now, doesn't that amount to anything?" Hermione pushed.
"I really think I shouldn't but my guts tell me that you ought to know." Lavender stared at Hermione.
"Well? I'm dying of suspense here." Parvati waited eagerly.
"Look girls this is really a big secret and I know I shouldn't spread this, so I'm going to have to make you swear."
Parvati rolled her eyes at the childish gesture but swore all the same. "I promise I won't tell."
Hermione nodded in agreement.
"I need to her the words Hermione." Lavender insisted.
"Fine! I promise not to leak the secret in any form. Satisfied?"
"Very." Lavender gave the two witches a purple pill.
"What's this?" Hermione inquired.
"Shush! I might not hear her." Parvati took the pill and swallowed it without question.
Lavender smiled. "That pill you just swallowed is something that will make sure that you keep it a secret."
"Huh," was all Parvati could say.
"Exactly what happens when you tell?" Hermione looked at the pill nervously.
"You wouldn't be able to tell anyone. Before you tell someone, the mere intention of telling someone will make you feel nauseated which can cause to unstoppable vomiting. The pill in short will make sure that whatever we talked within this walls will remain a secret."
Hermione gulped before swallowing the pill. She had no trouble in keeping secrets though. "Where'd you get it?"
"Weasley twins. They've sent me a catalog of their new products."
'Should've known.' Hermione smiled inwardly. She missed those guys especially when they left Hogwarts on her fifth year. They spiced up the Gryffindor common room. Without them it just feels empty. "So before we forget, what is the secret?"
Lavender flashed her a wide smile. "Guess who's got a crush on you?"
"That doesn't sound right? Nobody has ever had a crush on me." Hermione thought out loud.
"What then do you call Viktor Krum?" Parvati interjected. "Hey Lavender, you said it was a secret? Everybody already knows about this."
"Huh?" Hermione felt rather embarrassed.
"She doesn't." Lavender pointed at Hermione.
"Come on girls, you said you were going to tell and not guess." Hermione pleaded.
"I can't believe you can be so naïve sometimes." Parvati rolled her eyes.
"What do you two mean?" Hermione was clearly confused.
"Fine, I'll give you a clue. Who among us burst outraged remarks at each other?" Lavender teased.
Hermione didn't have to think she knew, "Harry and Draco."
"And what was the reason for their outbursts?" Parvati joined in.
'Me.' Hermione's eyes widened at the realization. "Harry was just being over protective."
"Come on Hermione, open your eyes. When I mentioned lap dog earlier do you honestly think it was Draco Malfoy? Fine Malfoy is your boy friend but I can't quite picture him following you around with puppy dog eyes."
"Harry wouldn't either." Hermione argued. It was a sickening feeling to find out that your best friend, someone you thought of as a brother, fancied you.
"Harry already did." Lavender argued back.
"I don't believe you. State a date and time then." Hermione challenged.
"Of course you wouldn't believe. He tried hard to hide it from you. But it was quite obvious for everybody else especially at camp." Lavender said stubbornly.
"She's right. Why else would Malfoy get jealous of him?" Parvati helped Lavender out.
"Maybe because he doesn't want me to spend time with his rival." Hermione argued some more.
"Rival eh? So know you've accepted the fact then?" Lavender teased.
"I meant school/house rivalry." Hermione was blushing.
"Hermione dear, those two guys are smitten over you. You can't do anything about it. Draco Malfoy wants you. Harry Potter adores you." Lavender pointed out the facts.
Hermione put her eyebrows together. "It doesn't really matter. Right now I'm angry at both of them anyway."
"Fine, although I have this one request." Lavender added.
"What is it?" Hermione asked.
"Could you act normally in front of them? Ron would kill me if he finds out that I told you about Harry."
Hermione shrugged. "I told you it doesn't matter. I still don't want to talk with him anyway."
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Hermione spent the whole day either preparing for the lower years arrival for dinner or studying in her spare time. She managed to avoid Harry and Ron with the help from either Parvati or Lavender. She thanked whoever it was who invented girl bonds/sisterhood. Dinner at the Great Hall was the only time she couldn't escape the two wizards. While each attempted to talk to her, she just ignored their efforts.
Finally the sorting ceremony proceeded and ended. Hermione sat beside an eager redhead girl on one side and Parvati on the other. Neville, Dean and Seamus faced the three girls leaving no space for both Harry and Ron near her. Ron was getting worried as well. He's never seen Hermione mad at Harry before. He was always the one in the hot seat when it comes to her. He loved both his best friends and wanted to do something to ease the tension between them.
Before the feast appeared on the table, Headmaster Dumbledore introduced the seventh year Prefects. This was weird by most of the student's standards. It was the first time it happened. When Pansy's name was called, Ron knew his chance came up. Snape was seated amongst the other professors meaning it was safe to move. Before Dumbledore got to the Gryffindor house, Ron stood from his seat, gave Hermione a wink, and determinedly marched to the female Slytherin Prefect. People started shouting and laughing. 'It's still Hufflepuff's house!' He heard similar remarks, which direct down when he stopped in front of Pansy. Without hesitation he captured Pansy's mouth easily.
Pansy was a bit shocked at first but started responding to the talented Weasley. Most of the students held their breaths as they watched a Gryffindor kissing a Slytherin. There were several seventh years that were cheering and howling at the couple. Both Ginny and Lavender's faces brighten to a deep shade of red. 'Looks like he's enjoying it too much!' Lavender thought.
Hermione put up a wide smile as he watched her best friend. 'I guess the dare's still on. I hope Harry won't misinterpret this though.'
Ginny looked like she was about to erupt. "What the bloody hell's going on?" She scanned her friends faces and found them smiling. "What did I miss? I thought you and Ron are-" Ginny babbled to Hermione.
"We'll explain everything later." Parvati promised enjoying the show. "You're up next Hermione."
Harry heard this and blushed but didn't dare looked at Hermione's direction.
After what seemed like hours, Ron finally broke the kiss. There were a few applauses around the hall so the arrogant redhead bowed to his audience. He then gave a wink to Hermione, which seem to tease her that she was next.
Hermione calmed herself waiting to be called by Dumbledore. She wasn't really paying attention when she heard her name. Loud cheers burst from all over the hall. There were even a few Slytherins cheering for her as well (people who Draco threatened if they didn't). Hermione blushed and asked Parvati what happened.
"Dumbledore just announced that both Head Boy and Girl belong to the Gryffindor house. You got the spot girl!" Parvati was truly excited for her.
Hermione looked around her and found Neville, Dean, Seamus, Ginny, Lavender, Parvati, Ron and Harry smiling at her. She stood up and marched confidently up front to be recognized. She then took a bow and then realization hit her. 'I forgot to kiss Harry.'
Dumbledore's voice boomed again within the walls, "Our new Head Boy is Mr. Harry Potter. Please come up front."
Hermione watched as her chance to fulfill the dare walked closer. 'He doesn't look like he's happy.' When Harry reached the group, Dumbledore made them all bow. As soon as they were all back to standing straight, Hermione pulled Harry and brought her lips to his. 'This isn't half bad. Harry's quite a kisser.' Just then Harry's tongue started enter her mouth making her feel familiar feelings. She couldn't put a finger on it yet because Harry's fragrance was drugging her. When Harry's tongue hit a spot in her mouth by accident or due to experience all of her thoughts focused on Draco Malfoy.
There were anguished cries heard from Harry's fan club. Most of them shot dangerous glares her way. The Gryffindors were cheering for the Head Boy and Girl. Ginny was now ultimately confused. First Ron and Pansy and now Harry and Hermione. 'What the hell happened at camp?'
Draco however was sending more than deadly glares at Harry's path. He wanted so much to curse him but restrained himself for Hermione's sake. Instead he started walking towards the couple. Most of the seventh years gasped in horror as they watch Draco coming near the Head Boy and Girl. McGonagall also expected that the outcome would only be bloody. She and Snape got up from their seats to prevent what was to happen.
Hermione's hand rose reflexively to Harry's head to play with his hair. This snapped the little patience Draco got left. He quicken his pace and pulled Harry from Hermione. They stared at each other for a while waiting for the next move.
"Now this is how the school year should start." Parvati was really enjoying herself.
Hermione looked into his familiar eyes, 'Look behind the mask.' The words of Dumbledore ran through her mind. She closed her eyes unable to take the intensity from his piercing ones.
Draco slowly slanted his head and closed the space. He started slow waiting for any objection. This was a big gamble for him. He knew he was still on her bad side but her kiss with Harry drove him mad. He then felt her tongue on his lips. He eagerly parted and met her tongue with his. This time all common sense left the passion-driven couple. They've put behind their differences because kissing each other just felt right.
Everybody was shocked and were at the edge of their seats waiting for Harry's next move. The seventh years with the exception of the Gryffindors were hooting at the couple. The professors were shocked at the outcome themselves. They didn't snap until the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor stood up from the table. The person was wearing a cloak, which covered the person's face.
"Draco Malfoy!" The cloaked figure exclaimed with utter remorse.
Draco abruptly moved away form Hermione. He searched for the source recognizing the voice very well. His gaze stopped at the cloaked person.
"What? Don't you recognize your mum?" Narcissa Malfoy revealed herself by taking off her cloak.
Draco almost fainted but he was taught by his father to hide all his emotions. He quietly bowed at his mother and went back to his table without glancing back at Hermione.
Hermione was almost drained of all color. She didn't expect Narcissa Malfoy to be the next Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. She did wonder earlier who the cloaked figure was but she never anticipated that it would be Narcissa Malfoy.
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Later that night, Draco Malfoy snuck out of his room. He headed to a secret passage he know oh so well. His father has directed it before. He's had plenty of quiet time alone in there. That's where he relax and think. It was his sanctuary. This time he had a feeling that this visit wasn't any ordinary visit. His sanctuary was a dark room with one window where the moon can shine in. As soon as he entered he saw a pair of eyes staring at him. He waited for his eyes to adjust to see the person with him, although he could've just closed his eyes and saw his, "Mother."
Narcissa smiled wickedly at him. "My boy, I knew about your father's plans but I would've thought that you'd be discrete about it."
Draco ignored her statement. "Did father sent you to spy on me?"
"Why would your father do that to you? He only sends spies to those who's untrustworthy. Did you do anything of the sort then?" Narcissa observed her son.
Draco just continued staring at her. He wasn't showing any sign of the knots forming in his guts.
"I thought so. Besides your job isn't even that important. Trying to seduce a mudblood to go against her friends. Ha!"
"What then is your role here?"
"Patience dear boy. In time you shall learn." Narcissa moved to his side and kissed his forehead. "If you'll be a good boy I might let you in on the greatest plan ever."
Draco's stomach was twisting by now. He knew his father was an active follower of the 'Dark Lord' but he didn't know that his mother was just as active. 'Father never told me about this.'
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At the Gryffindor common room questions and glares were being thrown at the new Head Girl. Ginny was more than disgusted at the display earlier. Before the camp Hermione and Ron were together but now that she's with Draco Ginny felt betrayed. "Hermione, how could you do this to Ron?"
"Ginny, Ron and I changed over the summer. He's with Lavender now and he's happy with it." Hermione hated interrogation especially her own but she couldn't do anything about it.
"But why Draco Malfoy?" Ginny was in pain.
"I didn't actually choose him. It just happened." She almost pleaded at Ron who was standing near her.
Ron took pity on her and went to her side.
Parvati joined the conversation, "What's wrong with Draco Malfoy? He's got perfect face, great body and-"
"He's a Slytherin, son of a Death Eater and he hates all muggle-born." Ginny interrupted.
Parvati raised an eyebrow at being interrupted, "And he's proven himself. He may hate all muggle-born but Hermione is an exception for him."
"Why is it that you're defending the selfish, arrogant prat? All he ever did was make our lives miserable." Ginny argued.
Ron had had enough, "Ginny you weren't there last summer."
"How can you say that Ron? Draco Malfoy stole Hermione from you."
"He didn't. She's still my best friend." Ron took Hermione's hand before adding, 'I hope you won't mind me borrowing my best friend for a while?"
Hermione eagerly took his hand and left the crowd questioning her. Ginny followed the two as they headed to Harry's direction. She wouldn't quit. She had to know what happened.
"Ron, I don't think I'm ready for talking right now." Hermione warned.
"You've kissed Malfoy, I'm sure you can forgive Harry."
Harry watched as his friends drew near.
Hermione was feeling grumpy because of the interrogation. "Before you say anything, Harry, I'm still upset at you. I only kissed you back then because of the dare."
"I know." Harry regretted his actions last night. Even through all his efforts, Hermione still remained with Draco Malfoy. He was sad to accept that Hermione really likes Draco even maybe love him. She had easily forgiven him even for betrayal.
"What about Malfoy?" Ron interjected. "He's done far worse than spying on you." All the time Ginny was listening quietly near by. She knew she'd learn more if she shut up.
Hermione released a sigh. "I know I should hate him but maybe if I give him a chance to explain, everything would've cleared up."
"What about Harry then? You haven't actually given him a chance to explain."
"I said I was upset. It doesn't mean I wouldn't listen."
Harry released a sigh of relief signaling for those around them to back of. "Hermione I'm really sorry. I was just worried since you disappeared that night. I didn't see you at dinner and I though-"
"Why did you really look for me? You should've known I was with Draco. Besides he took care of me at camp didn't he?"
"I guess I was jealous. Ron and Lavender are too busy with each other. Let's say I'm lonely and I miss my other best friend." He didn't have the courage to tell him that he wanted to be with him all the time and seeing her with his worst enemy just tears him up.
"Harry, it's different now. I have a boyfriend now."
"Do you still trust him?"
"What exactly did you hear?" She avoided his question.
"I heard Lucius Malfoy asking Draco about their plan. Draco, I think forgot about it for a while. They pretty much talked about it afterwards."
"What was the plan again?"
"Lucius told his son to make you go against me."
"What did Draco say?" Hermione was hopeful, "I remember seeing him a bit troubled when he came back."
Harry paused to try to remember, "He refused. . . "
Hermione's eyes brightened, "I thought so."
"But Lucius didn't allow him to make a choice. He said Draco was already in too deep."
"The point here is he refused."
"Fine, he refused but don't you think it strange that his mum's suddenly the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?"
"Maybe but that means his parents don't trust him to follow their orders."
"Which means now that Narcissa Malfoy is here we're all, especially you Hermione, in big trouble."
"I trust Draco, he wouldn't hurt me."
"What if he hurt me or Ron then?"
"He wouldn't hurt me directly or indirectly." She was a bit stubborn.
"Fine, but can you trust Narcissa as well?"
"She's a different story."
Harry sighed, "You may trust him, but that doesn't mean I have to right?"
"Right. Just trust me."
Harry smiled at her and received a peck on his cheek. For now he was satisfied.
Ginny's head was aching. 'Hermione bloody likes Malfoy. How did that happen? Last time I checked they were at each other's throats and not at each other's mouths."
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A/N: Sorry for taking so long. Hate my schedule. I want to extend
my thanks to my betas.