Chapter 2

A/N: Thx for the......um.....reviews and the ideas. I got meself a beta reader and I uploaded a new chapter one. And for all y'all picky grammar pplz out there, terribly sry because I use AIM a lot and it's hard for me to write in correct form. Anyways, here's the second chapter. I hope it's better than the first one.

"Good morning Draco," Hermione said sarcastically.

"Morning Her-er-ermione. Yes. Hermione." he smirked. Hermione turned away. She felt much better after the good night's rest. Now, she has to find out where they are.

"Malfoy, carry me outside by the shore," she ordered.

Draco mumbled, "Once I get out of this wretched place I'll teach that mudblood a lesson she'll never forget!" Then he did as he was told. He carried her out to the shores where she saw the sun rising. It was very beautiful. Hermione thought, "If only there was no storm. I should be in Hawaii right now. Oh shit I was supposed to call mother when I reached Hawaii. OH she's going to be worried sick!!"

Draco put Hermione down by a tree. "Now what, Master," he teased. Hermione sneered at him.

"Now, go find something for us to drink while I try to find a way to find out where we are."

"Yes, Master."

Since the sun rises in the east, Hermione thought, then that way is east and that is west. And since that is east and west then this must be north an south. She drew a compass rose so she wouldn't forget at night. Then Hermione tried to remember where she was before the storm hit.

"Drinks," Draco interrupted. He had found two coconuts and cracked it open.

"Thanks." she said, getting back to thinking.

"So," he interrupted again, "do you know where we are now?"

"Aaarrrrgggg!!! I was just thinking until you interrupted me!!!!"

"Ok, Ok. Don't get all bitchy on me." Hermione went back to thinking. It was very quiet on the island. It seemed like hours has passed when suddenly.....

"I remember!!!" exclaimed Hermione, "I know where we are!!!"

"YOU DO!!! Where are we?!"

"We are on an uncharted island about 1,000 miles away from Hawaii. There are no other places around us." Draco was disappointed to hear this.

"Well, do you know how we can get out of here?"

"Well, if we make a raft, then it will approximatly take us a little over a month to reach Hawaii."

"Lets do it then!" Draco got up and started to go towards the nearest tree.

"Wait!" Hermione yelled. Draco turned around.

"What?"

"A raft won't work."

"Why not?"

"Because we'd be out in the ocean on a tiny raft for a month! Not to mention we would have to carry food and water with us. And if another storm hits or if we get blown off course then-"

"Jesus Christ I get it! You don't have to make a whole lecture. Well, if a raft won't work, then how are we supposed to get off this bloody island?"

"Muggles use this thing called airplanes, a flying object that carries people to places far away. We can gather some things to make a big fire so that if an airplane or another boat comes near here, they would know that we are here.

"But........but that could take months!! Even years!!!"

"Months maybe, not years. We should start gathering trees and some dry sticks to start a fire with. Who knows, maybe a plane will fly over us tomorrow."

"Whatever." The disappointed Draco started to go towards a tree when he remembered something. "Hey Hermione." he asked.

"What?"

"How the hell am I supposed to chop trees without a wand or an axe?"

"Good question. Hmm......let's see.........uh.......OH!!!! I KNOW!!! You can go a rock that looks tough, then go trim it down and sharpen it on that big rock and make yourself an axe."

"Jesus, you are too smart for your age." With that, he started off to find a tough rock. When he found one, he went to the big rock and started trimming it. Draco worked non-stop until he heard Hermione cry out for help. He dropped the rock and quickly ran to her. When he got there, he saw what she was yelling at. There, right in front of Hermione, was a 4ft. long garder snake.

"HELP!!!!" Hermione cried. Then she saw Draco jump at the snake. He grabbed it by the head and used a rock to pound it. When the snake died, he said, "I can't believe you are afraid of a harmless garder snake!!! From your screams I thought you were being attacked by a monster."

"Hey, you can't blame a woman for being afraid of snakes."

"Well, now we can have snake for lunch. I'll go get some wood and we can start a fire and cook it."

"Y-y-you mean, we have to eat the snake?!"

"Yea, unless you can find something else to eat. But of course, you can just starve yourself while I eat it." Then Draco took the snake to the big rock and picked up the rock that he was working on. It was only 3/4 finished, but it was sharp enough to make a slit down the snake. Afterwards, he took the snake to the waters and cleaned it out. Finally, he grabbed a few sticks and started a fire and roasted the snake. Hermione, on the other hand, was just sitting there, observing his actions. She was suprised at how much the spoiled brat knew about surviving without magic or anything. When the snake was done, Draco found two leaves and used it as plates and served the snake.

"How is it?" he asked.

"Ok I guess."

"We can save the rest for dinner." When he finished eating, he went back to trimming and sharpening the rock. When he was done, he used it to start chopping down trees. Hermione was very bored. She hated to just sit there and do nothing. Then it hit her that she can doodle in the sand. So she started drawing a picture. The rest of the day went by pretty quickly. When it was time for dinner, Draco stopped working and went towards Hermione.

"Ha! So "The Great Hermione" isn't "great" at everything after all," he teased after seeing the picture. It was a picture of Hermione, Harry, and Ron together at a quidditch game.

"Just shut up and eat." After they finished eating, Draco took Hermione back to the cave. Draco fell asleep very quickly, but Hermione wasn't tired at all. She couldn't fall asleep. She tried counting sheep, singing, thinking about sleeping, but nothing would work, so she started to draw again. After a long while, she finally fell asleep, dreaming about actually being with Ron and Harry at a quidditch game.