Disclaimer: I do not own any of J.K Rowlings characters, places, ect...I just like playing with her puppets and i dont mean in the creepy 'Being Jon Malcavich' way, lol (anyone whos seen that movie i hope they understand)

A/N: J.K Rowling is worth more then the Queen of England!!!! anyhoo, i hope you like my fic, its my first 1, and if you review be kind with your critism, thanks. Enjoy!!!!

What The!?

Breafast, and a wierd look

----Hermoines POV----

Hermione Granger stalked into the Great Hall, a load of books weighing her down. Her hair was as bushy as ever and she had dark circles under her eyes from staying up every night until around 2:00 in the morning, studying for N.E.W.T.S .

She slumped down in the chair across from Harry and Ron, and began to butter herself some toast, they egnoliged her with a hello and continued thier conversation about quiditch(A.N: srry 4 any misspellings)

"Did you see what he did to catch that quaffle..."

"I know, he spun right upside down on his broom..." and it just went on like that. Hermione pretended to listen but her gaze wondered over the house tables, when it landed on the slytherin table she caught sight of the Slytherin king himself, Draco Malfoy, looking at her. He quickly shot her a death glare then turned to his slytherin friends and struck up a conversation, he glanced at her again only to throw one of his famous smirks in her direction, she turned away in time to see that Ron and Harry had finished thier conversation about quiditch and were discussing the N.E.W.T.S with much less enthusiasem.

Harry turned to her and asked "what do you think Hermione?"

"Hmm..." she said as if comming out of a trance.

"I said what do you think about tutoring me and Ron for the N.E.W.T.S"

She nodded her head saying "of course I'll help you"

Ron broke into a wide grin "we thought you would"

Harry glanced at his watch and said "we'd better get to class, what do we have?"

"Double Potions with the students" Hermione said gloomily, Harry and Ron groened "why do they put us through this, Snape AND the Slytherins at the same time" Ron put in.

----Dracos POV----

Draco swaggered into the Hall, hair slick and shiny, and as usual he looked great. He seated himself between Crabbe and Goyle. He looked around and noticed Potty and Weasel sitting at the Griffindor table, but where was Granger, maybe potter and Weasly finally admitted thier undyeing love for each other and kicked Granger out, he always suspected they were gay, he smirked at the thought of it.

But no such luck, Granger came stumbling into the hall, dragging a pile of books as usual, god she was ugly, horrible circles under her eyes and that hair... ugh. He continued to look at her ugliness when she sat down.

A few moments later, she obviously got bored of what of they were talking about, and began to scan the Hall. 'She's much to smart for them' he thought 'I did not just think that!' he slapped himself mentally. Her eyes landed on his table and she looked directly at him, he quickly gave her one of his best glares and looked away. He felt her eyes on him and he looked back and gave her one of his world class sneers and turned back to the table."What do we have this morning?" he asked no one in particular, Pansy(who was sitting across from him) immediatly answered "Double Potions with the..."she fake shuddered "Griffindors" He snickered and felt his hair "well then" he said, smirking "we'd better go, maybe Snape will be in a particularly nasty mood and we'll get a show" laughing he rose from his seat and about ten others followed suit. The group left the Hall, knowimg they were in for a treat.