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A/N-I have watched the latest celebridy mole and I will have some of the games they did, but I will change it a little bit. Some games I will make up on my own also. Review on who you think the mole is! Should I give u a hint?? NAH! im so evil! muhahahha!!! Anyways, on with the story!
Make a Mountain out of a Molehill
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What happened before:
"So, anybody think they know who the mole is yet?" Hermione asked, breaking the silence.
"I say it's Potter." Oliver said.
"Me?! Are you crazy?!" Harry exclaimed.
"I know who it is." Ryan said.
"Me too." Hermione said.
"Ok then Mione, who is the mole?" Ron asked.
"I am the mole." she said simply and then stood up and walked to Dumbledore after he called her name.
The others looked at each other. "There's no way if she was the mole, she would revile herself." Kathleen said.
"Maybe she knows that and she's only saying that because she knows we will think that. If she says she is the mole, nobody would think that she really is, and that's probably what she wants." Brandon pointed out. Then Dumbledore called him up on the same staircase.
"Hm, what if Brandon is the mole? Maybe he's just trying to make us suspect that Hermione is the mole so that the blame would be off him?" Ryan asked.
"What if he was just an ordinary contestent like us?" Ginny asked.
"But if he wasn't the mole, why would he speak his ideas outloud? Wouldn't he want to keep that for himself?" Harry asked as Dumbledore called Ginny up.
"Well really, all we know is that nobody CAN'T be the mole." Oliver said as everyone nodded in agreement. Finally after the last people was shown to their rooms, it was already nighttime. Everyone went to sleep and could only dream on what would happen the next day.
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Chapter 3: The Alliance
Hermione woke up to find she wasn't in her apartment, but in a luxurious room. The day before came rushing back to her. "I'm so glad I joined! Old friends, old school, a tite room, no work drama, yah, i wish this never ended." she thought. She got out of bed and changed into a red top and white capries. Then she went over to the mirror and put her hair up in a pony tail. Her hair wasn't bushy like in her school days, it was now soft, wavy and was a little below her shoulders. She was oblivious to all he guys in the ministry who would check her out every day; she may have grown out of her childish body, but she's still the same hard working Hermione.
She saw the open laptop from the corner of her eye and saw that there was a message that was flashing NEW MESSAGE. She walked over and opened it up. It was a video clip of Dumbledore.
"Good morning Hermione! Today is the first task! We shall go down to breakfast, rest a little while, then have a little lunch. After that, we shall have our first task. Please be very observent of everything, and take as many notes in your journal as possible, it will help you out. I will see you soon, good day." Then the screen flashed off.
Hermione sat on her bed, scribbling down as many things she could remember from yesterday. It sorta freaked her out to know that cameras are everywhere. She hoped she doesn't do anything to ruin her reputation at the ministry; she had worked so hard to get that job. After a while, there was a knock on the door. Hermione opened the door to find it was Draco.
"Malfoy, what are you doing here?" Hermione asked, not even bothering to say hello. Draco smiled faintly and invited himself in, plopping down on her lavender bean bag.
"What, no hi? And I told you Hermione, call me Draco." Draco said, not answering her question.
"Fine then, Draco," she said, putting emphisis on his name. "What are you doing here?"
Draco looked at the shelf full of CD's right next to him. "Hmm, you have some pretty good taste in music." He took a Blink 182 CD off the shelf and looked at it.
Hermione glared at him, "Malfoy, just cut to the chase, I don't have time for small talk; I still want to eat some breakfast."
Draco looked up at her with those mesmerizing silver-blue eyes (A/N- ahhh.... *dreams off*) and Hermione found her mind wandering away to the clouds and her stomach went flip-flop. She noticed how much he had changed ever since her school days. He put on some weight, not from fat, but maybe from muscle. After all, all aurors had to keep in shape in case of times where a wand was not reachable. His hair wasn't slicked back but instead it fell around his eyes and framed his face.
"Well," Draco said, making Hermione snap back from her thoughts, "I think we shall form an alliance."
Hermione gave him a questioning look, "Why?"
"Well think of it this way, most people would think that you would team up with your best friends rather than your old enemy. Keeping an alliance as secret as possible can help us in some ways." he said.
Hermione thought about this, "How can it help us?"
Draco didn't answer her question. Instead he said, "Secracy is the key in this game. We have to make people think that we are the mole... which I'm not." he said before Hermione could ask. "Are you?"
Hermione gave him a myschivious smile, "That's for me to know and you to find out." She laughed as she saw the look on Draco's face, "No, don't worry, I'm not the mole."
Draco looked at her with humor in his eyes, "I'll be watching you, I remember how good of an actress you were in the play in 7th year."
Hermione smiled, "Come on, let's go get some breakfast."
They headed downstairs to see Ginny, Dumbledore, Brandon and Oliver already having breakfast. Ginny and Brandon were talking and laughing while Oliver and Dumblefore talking seriously about who-knows what. Hermione made a mental note in her head about what he was wearing. Dumbledore looked up to see the pair sitting in their seats.
"Morning! What would you like to eat?" he asked.
Draco thought for a second, "How about some bacon, eggs, toast and coffee?" Suddenly, the meal magically appeared in front of him.
Hermione looked Draco's plate and smiled, "This school will never cease to amaze me." Dumbledore looked at her with a twinkle in his eyes. "I'll have..." Hermione began, smiling myschiviously at what she would have. "A caramel frappucchino, with a nice hot bowl of beef ramen soup, and a small bowl of chocolate covered strawberries for dessert. (A/N- what I wouldn't give for all that....)" She smiled as everything appeared before her. Everyone stared at her plate hungrilly, then they stared at her. "What?" she asked innocently as she ate some of her soup.
"Girl, how do you know all about all the good food?" Ginny asked her.
"This is muggle food." Hermione said. Everyone looked at each other and ordered the same thing as her, except maybe adding a few more things here and there.
"Morning everybody!" Ron and Harry greeted as they walked to the table and ordered all the food anybody would ever know, not noticing that everyone else ordered the same thing. Ron and Harry may have grown up on the outside, but they will always eat as much as before. Moments later Ryan came downstairs and then finally Kathleen came down. Hermione looked around the table and noted everything in sight. Then she looked at the surroundings. There was one bouquet of flowers in the middle of the table with red roses that turned gold and gold roses that turned red every minute.
Draco was also looking at the roses, noting the colors. He too had watched all the moles before he came there as refrence and stratagy. Could the mole be a Gryffindor? But as he looked at the table cloth and mats and noticed they were blue and grey. Could the mole be a Ravenclaw? Just then something fell on his lap. It was a piece of paper. He read it.
Draco,
Meet me on the grounds. Don't fallow right after me. Try not to seem suspicious.
-Hermione
Draco looked at Hermione as she stood up. "I'm gonna go to the library, I sorta miss it." she said as she walked out of the common room. Everyone said bye to her and then continued on socializing. Draco looked around and saw everyone talking in pairs. Harry and Ron were talking, Ryan and Kathleen were chatting quietly and Ginny and Brandon were talking. He noticed that Oliver was the only one that seemed to care that Dumbledore was there. Maybe he needed to care. Maybe he was the mole.
Hermione waited in front of the lake, feeding the giant squid some stale crackers that didn't satisfy her taste. "Draco, where the hell are you? It's already been 30 minutes!!" she thought. 10 minutes later, Draco emerged from the doors looking as hot as ever. "Hot? No, this is Draco we're talking about, the guy that called me mudblood ever since 2nd year." she thought.
"So what's up?" he asked as he talked to her.
"Let's move to a safer enviornment to where nobody would see us." she said. she walked around the school. She found a small rose bush and moved it aside carefully, not harming the plant. There was a small door.
"Can we fit in that?" Draco asked.
Hermione ignored him and opened the door. "Casablanca." she said and the door magically grew bigger.
"Woah, how'd you find this?" he asked.
"Let's just say having a friend that was the son of a maurader has it's advantiges." she said as they both walked inside.
"Well, I see nobody has been keeping this room clean. It's too bad they took away our wands on the train." Hermione said as she noted the cobwebs on the walls. She plopped down on a dusty couch, releasing a cloud of dust. She and Draco began coughing.
"Anyways," Hermione said still coughing, "Who do you think is the mole?" she asked as she took out a pen and journal from her magically big pockets.
"Well, Oliver was the only one who was talking to Dumbledore this morning and it looked like he didn't form an alliance with anybody." Draco said.
"I think that too but anybody could be talking to Dumbledore and look suspicious." Hermione said.
"Point well taken. How are you gonna make it seem like you're the mole?" Draco asked.
"That's an easy question. Be the mole." Hermione said simply. Draco looked at her suspiciously.
As he looked at her he noticed how much she had grown. She no longer looked like a know-it-all bookworm. In fact, she looked like a supermodel. She had the curves in all the right places, and her eyes sparkled with wisdom and happiness. She had a great smile, which was to be expected from a girl who's parents were dentists. She was so.... flawless.
"So, why are you an auror?" Hermione asked, interupting Draco's thoughts.
"Well," Draco started, he was a little taken aback. He never expected her to ask something like that. "As you know, I sided with the light in the war. I was tired of my father always taking control of me. I never really wanted to be a death eater. The night that I was to recieve the dark mark, I refused. As a result, I was torchured." he said softly, as if not wanting to replay the memories in his mind.
"I remember that." Hermione said softly.
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"How dare you refuse me!!! You little traidor!!! CRUCIO!!!!!" Voldemort yelled as Draco's screams filled the room. "I would kill you, but watching you scream in agony is much more fun." he said cooly, not lifting his wand to stop the spell.
"Expilliarmus!!!!" somebody yelled from the crowd of death eaters. Voldemort was thrown back and his wand flew out of his hand as a hush filled the crowd. Suddenly, 1 person who held their wand out removed their hood. It was Hermione! All the death eaters walked away from her and formed a circle around her.
Voldemort quickly got up and smirked evilly, "Hermione.... Granger..... what's a mudblood like you doing here? Foolish girl! You think you could come here and single handedly try to defeat me AND 20 of my best death eaters???"
Hermione gave a myschivious smile, "Who ever said I was alone?" Just then, 6 other people removed their hoods. Dumbledore, Ginny, Harry, Ron, Snape and McGonagall apeared, all holding their wands out.
"What happened to the 6 other death eaters?" a voice from the crowd asked.
"Let's just say they felt a they had to take a little nap." Harry said as Ginny and Ron smiled devilishly.
"Crucio!!!" Lucius suddenly said from the crowd, aiming at Hermione.
Hermione avoided the spell easily, "Stupify!!" And then the battle started. As everyone was distracted by the death eater they were fighting, nobody noticed Voldemort levitate the weak Draco out of the room. Everyone that is, but Hermione.
She fallowed the pair into the dungons.
"Now Draco, you will see how we torchure the people who dare go against Lord Voldemort, up close and personal. CRUCIO!!!" Voldemort said.
Hermione stepped out from the shadows and tried to say a spell to block the curse away from Draco, but it wasn't Draco who had been hit.
Hermione screamed from the blow of the curse. It felt as if thousands of flaming knives stabbed her in every part of her body. Voldemort gave his evil laugh (A/N- as in MUHAHAHAHAHA!!! *ahem* ok, back to the story).
"NO!" Draco said as he threw his whole body at Voldemort, breaking the connection of his wand and Hermione.
"Stupify!!!" Voldemort said as Draco was stunned and thrown into unconciousness. AS Voldemort was destracted by Draco, Hermione took this opertunity to grab her wand.
"Petrificus Totalus!!!" Hermione screamed. Voldemort froze and fell. Hermione didn't have the energy to kill him. Instead she just levitated Draco's body and took a pen out of her pocket. She made a portkey and transported Draco and herself to the hospital wing and then fainted.
The next morning, Hermione and Dumbledore talked for a while. He had said that Voldemort had escaped and that she and Snape would have to invent a potion for the war.
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"Thanks again for saving me like that, I owe you big time." Draco said. "How'd you know that I would be needing saving?" he asked.
"Pansy has a big mouth. I overheard her saying that you were refusing to be a death eater and being her boyfriend. She thought it was just a phase." Hermione answered. An akward silence took place.
"Why did you save me?" Draco whispered, half to himself.
Hermione looked into his eyes and saw that she could not answer his question. After a few minutes of a silence that held thousands of questions, waiting to be answered, Hermione spoke. "Come on, we should be heading back. It's lunch and then the first task." she said softly.
Draco looked at her and just nodded. As the stood up, their hands brushed gently, causing their hearts to beat faster than usual.
"Why am I feeling this way?" Draco thought as he headed out the door.
"Why am I feeling this way?" Hermione too thought as she headed the other way back to the room.
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Keaira Malfoy- I'm glad you like the story! You have no idea how much these reviews mean to me!
Lara Potter-You really love the story? As in love not like? wow! you're so cool!!!! I love you for liking the story! Now how much are my friends paying you for pretending to like my story? haha j/k
NewSecretRose- I know you didn't mean to sound mean. You weren't. You were mearly informing me about the title. Thanks for that. I want people to be happy you know? I totally love the survivor story you're making! Your writing is way better than I'll ever be!
Genny- I love the show too! I saw the recent show, I'm so happy that Angie was the mole. I predicted right! At first I was thinking that it was Tracy but I leaned more on Angie. Plus my friends and I made a bet. Yah! I won 5 bucks! But now I'm broke, lol, I spend too much! Ok, off topic here, anyways, thanks for reviewing! You're so kind!
pyroprincess4rmeverwood-im glad you like the story! i luv oliver and draco too! they're both so yummy! lol! I'll check out your fics of course! expect a review in one of your stories from me soon!
A/N- So did Hermione and Draco's small convo on mole-ish things help you figure out who the mole is? Try to figure it out! Who knows... there might be two moles..... MUHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHA *ahem*
A/N-I have watched the latest celebridy mole and I will have some of the games they did, but I will change it a little bit. Some games I will make up on my own also. Review on who you think the mole is! Should I give u a hint?? NAH! im so evil! muhahahha!!! Anyways, on with the story!
Make a Mountain out of a Molehill
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What happened before:
"So, anybody think they know who the mole is yet?" Hermione asked, breaking the silence.
"I say it's Potter." Oliver said.
"Me?! Are you crazy?!" Harry exclaimed.
"I know who it is." Ryan said.
"Me too." Hermione said.
"Ok then Mione, who is the mole?" Ron asked.
"I am the mole." she said simply and then stood up and walked to Dumbledore after he called her name.
The others looked at each other. "There's no way if she was the mole, she would revile herself." Kathleen said.
"Maybe she knows that and she's only saying that because she knows we will think that. If she says she is the mole, nobody would think that she really is, and that's probably what she wants." Brandon pointed out. Then Dumbledore called him up on the same staircase.
"Hm, what if Brandon is the mole? Maybe he's just trying to make us suspect that Hermione is the mole so that the blame would be off him?" Ryan asked.
"What if he was just an ordinary contestent like us?" Ginny asked.
"But if he wasn't the mole, why would he speak his ideas outloud? Wouldn't he want to keep that for himself?" Harry asked as Dumbledore called Ginny up.
"Well really, all we know is that nobody CAN'T be the mole." Oliver said as everyone nodded in agreement. Finally after the last people was shown to their rooms, it was already nighttime. Everyone went to sleep and could only dream on what would happen the next day.
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Chapter 3: The Alliance
Hermione woke up to find she wasn't in her apartment, but in a luxurious room. The day before came rushing back to her. "I'm so glad I joined! Old friends, old school, a tite room, no work drama, yah, i wish this never ended." she thought. She got out of bed and changed into a red top and white capries. Then she went over to the mirror and put her hair up in a pony tail. Her hair wasn't bushy like in her school days, it was now soft, wavy and was a little below her shoulders. She was oblivious to all he guys in the ministry who would check her out every day; she may have grown out of her childish body, but she's still the same hard working Hermione.
She saw the open laptop from the corner of her eye and saw that there was a message that was flashing NEW MESSAGE. She walked over and opened it up. It was a video clip of Dumbledore.
"Good morning Hermione! Today is the first task! We shall go down to breakfast, rest a little while, then have a little lunch. After that, we shall have our first task. Please be very observent of everything, and take as many notes in your journal as possible, it will help you out. I will see you soon, good day." Then the screen flashed off.
Hermione sat on her bed, scribbling down as many things she could remember from yesterday. It sorta freaked her out to know that cameras are everywhere. She hoped she doesn't do anything to ruin her reputation at the ministry; she had worked so hard to get that job. After a while, there was a knock on the door. Hermione opened the door to find it was Draco.
"Malfoy, what are you doing here?" Hermione asked, not even bothering to say hello. Draco smiled faintly and invited himself in, plopping down on her lavender bean bag.
"What, no hi? And I told you Hermione, call me Draco." Draco said, not answering her question.
"Fine then, Draco," she said, putting emphisis on his name. "What are you doing here?"
Draco looked at the shelf full of CD's right next to him. "Hmm, you have some pretty good taste in music." He took a Blink 182 CD off the shelf and looked at it.
Hermione glared at him, "Malfoy, just cut to the chase, I don't have time for small talk; I still want to eat some breakfast."
Draco looked up at her with those mesmerizing silver-blue eyes (A/N- ahhh.... *dreams off*) and Hermione found her mind wandering away to the clouds and her stomach went flip-flop. She noticed how much he had changed ever since her school days. He put on some weight, not from fat, but maybe from muscle. After all, all aurors had to keep in shape in case of times where a wand was not reachable. His hair wasn't slicked back but instead it fell around his eyes and framed his face.
"Well," Draco said, making Hermione snap back from her thoughts, "I think we shall form an alliance."
Hermione gave him a questioning look, "Why?"
"Well think of it this way, most people would think that you would team up with your best friends rather than your old enemy. Keeping an alliance as secret as possible can help us in some ways." he said.
Hermione thought about this, "How can it help us?"
Draco didn't answer her question. Instead he said, "Secracy is the key in this game. We have to make people think that we are the mole... which I'm not." he said before Hermione could ask. "Are you?"
Hermione gave him a myschivious smile, "That's for me to know and you to find out." She laughed as she saw the look on Draco's face, "No, don't worry, I'm not the mole."
Draco looked at her with humor in his eyes, "I'll be watching you, I remember how good of an actress you were in the play in 7th year."
Hermione smiled, "Come on, let's go get some breakfast."
They headed downstairs to see Ginny, Dumbledore, Brandon and Oliver already having breakfast. Ginny and Brandon were talking and laughing while Oliver and Dumblefore talking seriously about who-knows what. Hermione made a mental note in her head about what he was wearing. Dumbledore looked up to see the pair sitting in their seats.
"Morning! What would you like to eat?" he asked.
Draco thought for a second, "How about some bacon, eggs, toast and coffee?" Suddenly, the meal magically appeared in front of him.
Hermione looked Draco's plate and smiled, "This school will never cease to amaze me." Dumbledore looked at her with a twinkle in his eyes. "I'll have..." Hermione began, smiling myschiviously at what she would have. "A caramel frappucchino, with a nice hot bowl of beef ramen soup, and a small bowl of chocolate covered strawberries for dessert. (A/N- what I wouldn't give for all that....)" She smiled as everything appeared before her. Everyone stared at her plate hungrilly, then they stared at her. "What?" she asked innocently as she ate some of her soup.
"Girl, how do you know all about all the good food?" Ginny asked her.
"This is muggle food." Hermione said. Everyone looked at each other and ordered the same thing as her, except maybe adding a few more things here and there.
"Morning everybody!" Ron and Harry greeted as they walked to the table and ordered all the food anybody would ever know, not noticing that everyone else ordered the same thing. Ron and Harry may have grown up on the outside, but they will always eat as much as before. Moments later Ryan came downstairs and then finally Kathleen came down. Hermione looked around the table and noted everything in sight. Then she looked at the surroundings. There was one bouquet of flowers in the middle of the table with red roses that turned gold and gold roses that turned red every minute.
Draco was also looking at the roses, noting the colors. He too had watched all the moles before he came there as refrence and stratagy. Could the mole be a Gryffindor? But as he looked at the table cloth and mats and noticed they were blue and grey. Could the mole be a Ravenclaw? Just then something fell on his lap. It was a piece of paper. He read it.
Draco,
Meet me on the grounds. Don't fallow right after me. Try not to seem suspicious.
-Hermione
Draco looked at Hermione as she stood up. "I'm gonna go to the library, I sorta miss it." she said as she walked out of the common room. Everyone said bye to her and then continued on socializing. Draco looked around and saw everyone talking in pairs. Harry and Ron were talking, Ryan and Kathleen were chatting quietly and Ginny and Brandon were talking. He noticed that Oliver was the only one that seemed to care that Dumbledore was there. Maybe he needed to care. Maybe he was the mole.
Hermione waited in front of the lake, feeding the giant squid some stale crackers that didn't satisfy her taste. "Draco, where the hell are you? It's already been 30 minutes!!" she thought. 10 minutes later, Draco emerged from the doors looking as hot as ever. "Hot? No, this is Draco we're talking about, the guy that called me mudblood ever since 2nd year." she thought.
"So what's up?" he asked as he talked to her.
"Let's move to a safer enviornment to where nobody would see us." she said. she walked around the school. She found a small rose bush and moved it aside carefully, not harming the plant. There was a small door.
"Can we fit in that?" Draco asked.
Hermione ignored him and opened the door. "Casablanca." she said and the door magically grew bigger.
"Woah, how'd you find this?" he asked.
"Let's just say having a friend that was the son of a maurader has it's advantiges." she said as they both walked inside.
"Well, I see nobody has been keeping this room clean. It's too bad they took away our wands on the train." Hermione said as she noted the cobwebs on the walls. She plopped down on a dusty couch, releasing a cloud of dust. She and Draco began coughing.
"Anyways," Hermione said still coughing, "Who do you think is the mole?" she asked as she took out a pen and journal from her magically big pockets.
"Well, Oliver was the only one who was talking to Dumbledore this morning and it looked like he didn't form an alliance with anybody." Draco said.
"I think that too but anybody could be talking to Dumbledore and look suspicious." Hermione said.
"Point well taken. How are you gonna make it seem like you're the mole?" Draco asked.
"That's an easy question. Be the mole." Hermione said simply. Draco looked at her suspiciously.
As he looked at her he noticed how much she had grown. She no longer looked like a know-it-all bookworm. In fact, she looked like a supermodel. She had the curves in all the right places, and her eyes sparkled with wisdom and happiness. She had a great smile, which was to be expected from a girl who's parents were dentists. She was so.... flawless.
"So, why are you an auror?" Hermione asked, interupting Draco's thoughts.
"Well," Draco started, he was a little taken aback. He never expected her to ask something like that. "As you know, I sided with the light in the war. I was tired of my father always taking control of me. I never really wanted to be a death eater. The night that I was to recieve the dark mark, I refused. As a result, I was torchured." he said softly, as if not wanting to replay the memories in his mind.
"I remember that." Hermione said softly.
******************Flashback************************
"How dare you refuse me!!! You little traidor!!! CRUCIO!!!!!" Voldemort yelled as Draco's screams filled the room. "I would kill you, but watching you scream in agony is much more fun." he said cooly, not lifting his wand to stop the spell.
"Expilliarmus!!!!" somebody yelled from the crowd of death eaters. Voldemort was thrown back and his wand flew out of his hand as a hush filled the crowd. Suddenly, 1 person who held their wand out removed their hood. It was Hermione! All the death eaters walked away from her and formed a circle around her.
Voldemort quickly got up and smirked evilly, "Hermione.... Granger..... what's a mudblood like you doing here? Foolish girl! You think you could come here and single handedly try to defeat me AND 20 of my best death eaters???"
Hermione gave a myschivious smile, "Who ever said I was alone?" Just then, 6 other people removed their hoods. Dumbledore, Ginny, Harry, Ron, Snape and McGonagall apeared, all holding their wands out.
"What happened to the 6 other death eaters?" a voice from the crowd asked.
"Let's just say they felt a they had to take a little nap." Harry said as Ginny and Ron smiled devilishly.
"Crucio!!!" Lucius suddenly said from the crowd, aiming at Hermione.
Hermione avoided the spell easily, "Stupify!!" And then the battle started. As everyone was distracted by the death eater they were fighting, nobody noticed Voldemort levitate the weak Draco out of the room. Everyone that is, but Hermione.
She fallowed the pair into the dungons.
"Now Draco, you will see how we torchure the people who dare go against Lord Voldemort, up close and personal. CRUCIO!!!" Voldemort said.
Hermione stepped out from the shadows and tried to say a spell to block the curse away from Draco, but it wasn't Draco who had been hit.
Hermione screamed from the blow of the curse. It felt as if thousands of flaming knives stabbed her in every part of her body. Voldemort gave his evil laugh (A/N- as in MUHAHAHAHAHA!!! *ahem* ok, back to the story).
"NO!" Draco said as he threw his whole body at Voldemort, breaking the connection of his wand and Hermione.
"Stupify!!!" Voldemort said as Draco was stunned and thrown into unconciousness. AS Voldemort was destracted by Draco, Hermione took this opertunity to grab her wand.
"Petrificus Totalus!!!" Hermione screamed. Voldemort froze and fell. Hermione didn't have the energy to kill him. Instead she just levitated Draco's body and took a pen out of her pocket. She made a portkey and transported Draco and herself to the hospital wing and then fainted.
The next morning, Hermione and Dumbledore talked for a while. He had said that Voldemort had escaped and that she and Snape would have to invent a potion for the war.
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"Thanks again for saving me like that, I owe you big time." Draco said. "How'd you know that I would be needing saving?" he asked.
"Pansy has a big mouth. I overheard her saying that you were refusing to be a death eater and being her boyfriend. She thought it was just a phase." Hermione answered. An akward silence took place.
"Why did you save me?" Draco whispered, half to himself.
Hermione looked into his eyes and saw that she could not answer his question. After a few minutes of a silence that held thousands of questions, waiting to be answered, Hermione spoke. "Come on, we should be heading back. It's lunch and then the first task." she said softly.
Draco looked at her and just nodded. As the stood up, their hands brushed gently, causing their hearts to beat faster than usual.
"Why am I feeling this way?" Draco thought as he headed out the door.
"Why am I feeling this way?" Hermione too thought as she headed the other way back to the room.
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Keaira Malfoy- I'm glad you like the story! You have no idea how much these reviews mean to me!
Lara Potter-You really love the story? As in love not like? wow! you're so cool!!!! I love you for liking the story! Now how much are my friends paying you for pretending to like my story? haha j/k
NewSecretRose- I know you didn't mean to sound mean. You weren't. You were mearly informing me about the title. Thanks for that. I want people to be happy you know? I totally love the survivor story you're making! Your writing is way better than I'll ever be!
Genny- I love the show too! I saw the recent show, I'm so happy that Angie was the mole. I predicted right! At first I was thinking that it was Tracy but I leaned more on Angie. Plus my friends and I made a bet. Yah! I won 5 bucks! But now I'm broke, lol, I spend too much! Ok, off topic here, anyways, thanks for reviewing! You're so kind!
pyroprincess4rmeverwood-im glad you like the story! i luv oliver and draco too! they're both so yummy! lol! I'll check out your fics of course! expect a review in one of your stories from me soon!
A/N- So did Hermione and Draco's small convo on mole-ish things help you figure out who the mole is? Try to figure it out! Who knows... there might be two moles..... MUHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHA *ahem*