A/N: I know it seems kind of fast, but I'm tired of writing about nothing. Now that I have my plot structured, it makes it so much easier to write. Hope you like this chapter; it's the rest of her birthday, starting where the part one left off. THANKS

*I have to give these authors and/or stories their props:

Rain of Tears: This story is an HG/DM, and it's really good!

Dueling with Fate: Also a HG/DM, and it's so funny.

Regrets: Again, it's a HG/DM, and the characters are very in character.

Don't Pretend to Love Me: Is a HP/HG and is hilarious!

Longing: Is a HG/DM, and is very well written.

KivaidensGirl: Go check out her stories, their excellent! Really, her stories are amazing.

Courtney11989: She has excellent stories too!

**You should really check these stories and/or authors out, and review them, because they deserve major reviews!!!!!

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She broke away from the kiss and got off of her bed. She had to get ready for class, and she had to spend the rest of the day with Harry, Ron, and Ginny.

"I have to get ready for class. Thank you Draco, for everything, this morning was incredible. The ring was beautiful."

"Well, your welcome, but you really deserved a nice morning on your birthday," and with that he left to allow her to change and get ready for class.

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The day flew by, and before she knew it she was getting ready for her birthday date with Harry. In the past, getting ready for a date with Harry took hours. When she was done today, she noticed it only took her 45 minutes.

She looked in the mirror, and she seemed different. Usually when she looked in the mirror she could see the excitement radiate off her face because she knew she was going to spend the entire night with Harry. Lately, she had no real desire to see Harry, but her heart skipped a beat whenever she saw Draco.

She ran down the stairs when she heard the faint rapping at the door. When he entered he gave her flowers, and gave her a small kiss.

"How very original, Potter," said a voice nobody knew was in the room.

"Let's go Harry," she said leaving the room, but not before giving Draco a small smile.

"Where are we going?" asked Hermione.

"Um, well, I can't tell you that," he said with a smirk, "Speaking of, you're going to have to shut your eyes!"

She closed her eyes and he led her to the Gryffindor common room where all her friends were waiting for her. When they entered, everyone shouted, "Happy Birthday!"

"Oh, you guys threw me a party, you guys are the greatest!"

They danced and partied for hours, and it was getting late so somebody brought up opening her gifts. When she was done tearing through the presents, she had; red stone bracelets from Ginny, a book on important witches in the 1600's from Ron, and some random stuff from other people. She thanked everyone, told them the evening was great, but it was getting late.

"Well, I suppose you don't want this then?" Harry said handing her a long jewelry box. She opened it and saw the most beautiful necklace she'd ever seen. She pulled out the white gold chain, to reveal a faceted heart made of a stone she wasn't familiar with.

"Its dragon's breath," said Harry when he saw Hermione gazing at the red heart, "I had a friend of Charlie's make it for you."

"It's beautiful, Harry," she said still fascinated by the stone that seemed to be holding flames.

"You're beautiful," he said grabbing her for a kiss. While everyone was still down stairs they went to Harry's bed. When they were done Hermione kissed Harry's sweaty forehead and left to her dorms.

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November 21, Today was my birthday, and it was the worst and best day of my life. This morning with Draco was pure bliss, but the second I saw Harry I felt so guilty. I shouldn't be doing this to Harry. I love Harry, but I'm falling in love with Draco.

I can't be in love with Draco, he's a git. No, he used to be a git, now he's amazing. Whenever he touches me I can feel his energy, I can feel it surge through my body. Merlin, what am I going to do? Harry's my best friend, I can't do this to him. It kills me to know that I don't know what to do. I always know the answers, but I can't solve this problem using a book, so I don't' know what to do and that scares me.

It's getting late, Hermione*

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Draco walked into her room when he didn't see her light on anymore. She was asleep, she looked so peaceful in her sleep, he thought. He sat down on her bed and pulled her hair off her face. He grabbed her hand and rubbed his finger over the ring he gave her. Then he kissed her cheek and went to his own room to write in his journal.

Dear Journal, Her birthday went great. She kissed me twice, and both times it was as enticing as the first kiss at the dance. So she'll forget about Potter, and she'll be mine. Merlin, I'm falling for her. I, Draco Malfoy, who never is in love, finally have found it. If somebody told me years ago that I would be saying I was in love with the Mudblood, Hermione Granger, I would have hexed them into the next century then laughed my ass off. I don't know what I'm saying, I'm going crazy! Whatever.

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A/N: Hey, I hope you guys like it. I was originally going to post this with chapter 8, but the last chapter had such a cute ending, I thought anyway.

DceptiveNocence: Hey actually KivaidensGirls my beta for the past 8 chapters, but since that I have acquired 2 more beta's. My computers been real crazy lately and I when KG sends my chapters back they have been formatted wrong, so I haven't been able to use her beta'd chapter. I have fixed this problem now, and plan on fixing all of my chapters. I personally suck at spelling and most grammar; I rarely catch it in my stories. I usually don't pay much attention to it. Given, that I didn't realize how bad it actually was, I will now start to double check my spelling and grammar. Thank you for you review and your criticism and never worry about what you're saying if it's the truth. Keep reading, Amelia*