Okay so my goal for the next chapter had been ... Sept. 16th... well... it's Oct. 3rd Tres sorry... but I'm having....whats the word... a crappy year... damn stoners

It was time for lunch. The last meal she would ever have at Hogwarts, too bad. She couldn't wait to get away. Pansy wondered the hallways alone. She was going to end up in the great hall eventually.

"Pansy." Said a cruel voice behind her.

Pansy didn't have to turn around, she knew who it was.

"What do you want Draco." Nothing happened. Normally Pansy's pulse would race well talking to him. She was so over him.

"Blaise." Replied Draco coldly.

"What about him?" Pansy widened her eyes and tried to look innocent. It never really worked. Pansy just looked like a slytherin.

"Your acting like such a slut. I know all about Ron. Now Blaise. What are you trying to do? Uphold to your repatation?" Draco's eyes showed nothing. They were so mysterious. But something was troubling him.

"How dare you. I am not a slut. Look at you. Your the slut. Your such a man-whore. So who did you screw last night. We all know you did." Pansy's voice got angrier with each syllable. "This is supposed to be one of the happiest days of my life. I'm leaving Hogwarts. I don't know what to do about Blaise. Why don't you just leave me ALONE!" Pansy screaming and ran towards the great hall. She was so pissed (as in angry). But she didn't cry. She never cried.

Hermione, Ron and Harry sat by he lake. It was supposed to be happy. They should have been running around, carefree, happy. But Harry was still being withdrawn and mysterious. No one knew where Ginny was. Ron was sulking. Hermione was thinking. (gasp, shock, fill in the blank)

Okay so she took the train home. Her parents were picking her up. Then she was driving home, staying there for a week, then moving. She was going to live in the magical world (of harry potter).

She need too be close to the University. Hermione couldn't wait. She spent hours dreaming about university.

"I'm going to look for Ginny." Hermione said. Harry's face darkened. Hermione noticed this and wondered what was going on. Ron tried to look neutral, instead he looked like he was smelling something really horrible.

Hermione rolled her eyes and stood up. (A/N Why is there a big smear of chocolate across my screen...)

Hermione took her time walking back to the castle. She wanted to remember everything. She looked at the forest and tried to memorize how it looked. She looked up at the castle. Would she ever come back?

Hermione's mind wondered. She had this horrible feeling. Draco. She remembered the night before. Hermione swore silently. She had no idea what to do, but she promised herself, she wouldn't sleep with any guy until she got married. No matter how drunk she was.

Hermione finally got to the front doors of the castle. Only a few more hours. They were leaving three hours after lunch. Hermione walked past the great hall. She had already had lunch. It had been her last meal at Hogwarts. She saw Draco. Hermione quickly looked away.

She walked past portraits and statues, she tried to commit each to memory. Finally Hermione got to the fat lady, the entrance to the Gryffindor common room. "Password?" The fat lady asked in a snotty voice. Hermione had never really liked her.
"Ummm.... Umm.... I know this." Hermione couldn't believe this. She knew the password it was.... die all you stupid slytherins... no that was wrong. "It's...." Hermione bit her lip and tried to remember.
" Lehimans, legamins, legilmens, O ya legilimens!" Ha Hermione thought silently.

The portrait opened and Hermione walked gracefully through. Except when she tripped. But that was a minor detail.

Hermione looked at the common room. She wouldn't stay up late studding here anymore. The room was warm and inviting. The fire crackled and everyone was talking about going home. There were no seventh years in the room.
Hermione walked up to the girls dorms. She knocked. No answer. She knocked again. Nothing.

"Ginny! Ginny open up! It's me. Please open the door." Still nothing.
Hermione tried the door knob. Locked. Damn. Then Hermione remembered she was a witch (literally.
Hermione said the spell to open the door. (Yes alohamorah... I just to lazy to look for spelling)

The door unlocked and Hermione opened it slowly. Ginny appeared to be asleep on the bed.

"Go away." Ginny muttered. "Now I'm hungover and unhappy."

Hermione walked silently to the bed. Except when she stubbed her toe on a chair and swore.

Hermione gave Ginny a hug. "It's going to be okay. We're leaving soon. You should pack. I should pack."

Ginny frowned. "Packing. I suppose life has to go on. I want the world to stop so I can just sit here and sulk. I don't want to go!" Ginny started whining.

Hermione rolled her eyes. "Ginny come on. I have to go pack. When I come back you better be ready and packed." Hermione stood up and walked out. She walked back out and headed for her dorm. Hopefully Draco wasn't there, she didn't want to see him today, or ever again.
Hermione entered her dorm. She remembered her password and everything.

He wasn't there. Hermione let a sigh of relief escape her mouth. "Thank God."

"Your welcome."

Hermione spun around. She blushed. Draco was standing there. Damn he has hot. No bad thoughts. But so pretty. NO not pretty. Hot. Yes hot. No not. Yes no. Hermione was fighting with herself.

Draco just stared. What was she doing? She was just standing there.
Then Hermione turned and walked to her room with her head held high. She wasn't watching where she was going and she ran into a table. She swore. This just wasn't her day. Hermione sighed.
Today sucked. Hermione just wanted to leave. She wanted the drama to be over. Hermione had never had a friend who she could tell everything too. Sure she had Harry and Ron, but she couldn't tell them everything. Ginny wasn't that close. Plus she was a year younger. Hermione needed someone.

(at this point my comp. froze and I hadn't saved... ya... damn... 1000 words)

Hermione walked into her room. She breathed in the familiar scent for the last time. Next year this would be someone else's room. Hermione loved this room.

She walked to the closet and pulled out her trunk. She looked around her room, taking in every detail. She would never forget this place. Hermione threw all her belonging in her trunk and sat on it. She had an hour. She got up and walked around gathering up various objects and throwing them in her trunk. Her books, her papers, everything reminded her of something. Happy memories, sad ones, this place was full of them. Hermione look one last glance around the room and dragged her trunk to the bathroom (loo).

She gathered up the rest of her things that she kept in the bathroom. Sure this was the nicest bathroom she had ever seen, but it was still just a bathroom. Her shrunk her trunk and shoved in her pocket.
Hermione walked out of the bathroom. Draco was laying on the couch. His arms folded behind his head and his legs stretched out and crossed.

(A/N use 294 for HP and OotP: When you put a debit card through the washer and dryer and it's bend up... put it in the middle of the book and sit on it... not that I'm doing that right now)

Hermione blushed and refused to look at him. She looked straight ahead and walked out.

Draco watch Hermione. She refused to look at him. This didn't surprise Draco. Stupid mudblood prude. Smart, but a prude. Stupid. She wasn't even hot. She was average. With frizzy hair. What was going on. He still hated her right?

Draco sighed and ran to his room. (Image this in slow motion... swish swish swish) He threw his various belongings in his trunk quickly. Stupid train. Waste of time. Why couldn't he just appearate? Draco sat down on his trunk. He was leaving. For good. His father had his future planned out for him. But then again, when had Draco ever followed the rules?

(Author takes break... do author notes piss anyone else off... okay just making sure... Author thinks she should go play Mario party five. Yes author referes to herself in 3rd. But now author is going to call herself Alyna.. because it is her fake made up Internet name. I might lose Mario party next time! that would be tragic... I am the reigning champ... okay so I reign over 3 ppl... and my 6 year old bro beats me... but that's not the point... and I'm failing school... well 2 bad... im not a wicked over achiever... too bad...anyways back to Hermione screws Draco story)

Luna (is Luna even in this story? Well she is now) walked through the halls. She would be back. Ron wouldn't. Luna wasn't obsessed with Ron. No far from it. She just stalked him, but only in her spare time. Luna flicked back a piece of her hair. She wasn't loony. She just liked being different. If everyone followed the crowd would life be the same way? No we would have no lightbulbs. (Okay so Luna wouldn't know about light bulbs would she)

Luna got to the train station early. Maybe if she got a compartment Ginny would come. Then Harry would. But them broke up, damn. Luna needed to talk to Ron. Ron was like air, she needed him to live. Well maybe not, but she liked to think she did.

The train already had a scattering of a few students. Luna found a compartment near the back and sat down. She pulled out a book and began to read. The book was called "Mysterious and Unusual creatures." Most people thought this creatures didn't exist, but they couldn't prove it. The only was to prove something is true is to be unable to prove it is not. Luna believed that someone needed to question everything. She refused to believe what everyone else did.

After about 15 min. Harry and Ron stumbled in.
"Oh sorry Luna." Harry was still laughing at something that had happened before they had entered. "Didn't see you there."

Luna blushed when she saw Ron looking at her. "That's okay. You can stay if you want." Luna added hopefully. "I mean I am just reading.

"What are you reading?" Ron asked.
Luna blushed more. She didn't want Ron to think she was completely loony. Luna quickly mumbled something and threw the book in her bag.

A few minutes later Hermione walked in. Her face was flushed.

"Hey. Umm... Luna, Ginny wants to talk to you. She's four compartments to the right." Hermione said.
Luna swore silently. Her one chance to talk to Ron. He wouldn't be here next year. Luna smiled sweetly and left. "All right. Bye." Luna muttered.

"Bye." Ron shouted as Luna walked out.
Luna walked to the compartment where Ginny was supposed to be. Ginny was there. And she was alone. Crying. Luna felt sorry for her. Luna wrapped her arms around Ginny. Ginny cried herself to sleep, the Luna got up to get her book. She laid down on the bench and read.

Draco went over what had just happened. Hermione had been running to catch the train. He said some mean things to her. She tried to slap him. He caught her wrist. They yelled. Then the kissed. Then she ran away. What the hell?

He wasn't supposed to kiss her. Not that he had. No. It was all a mistake. Stupid bushy-haired mudblood. Why would she run. Draco was an excellent kisser. And he knew it. Why did it matter? She was just a stupid, ugly, wench. Right?

Pansy walked through all the compartments. None were empty. Pansy did not want company. She wanted to be alone. Finally she found a room with only two small first years. She kicked them out. She wasn't normally that mean, well maybe she was, but she was tired and wanted to be alone. She wanted to get away. Away from Draco and his threats, and Blaise. Sweet Blaise. He deserved someone better. Pansy laid down and tried to sleep. Just as she was about asleep she heard the door open. Pansy swore out loud.

"What!" She snapped.

"Somebody's in a bad mood."

"Blaise. How can I help you?" Pansy asked sarcastically.

Blaise smiled and sat down beside her. "I just want to talk."

Pansy smiled. It barely reached her eyes. "Talk?" She raised one eyebrow.

Blaise leaned towards her. "Ya talk."

"Mmm... I see." Pansy said.
Blaise leaned down. Pansy could feel his breath on her lips. She looked into his eyes. They were so deep, so sweet. Like chocolate. Pansy tilted her head up. Blaise reached his hand up and ran it through her hair. It was soft.

Blaise leaned down until their lips met softly. Blaise kissed her slowly, gently.

Next thing he knew they were one the ground with Pansy on top. She was kissing his neck as she undid his shirt. Blaise pulled Pansy's shirt over her head. Next thing Pansy knew she was screaming out his name.

Hermione was so confused. How did that happen. They were fighting. Then he had just leaned down and kissed her. It was so simple. But it was so confusing. Why had he done that? Just to torture her? Hermione touched her lips. His lips were so soft and warm. He smelled good. No damn Sytherins... damn them all!

Hermione shook her head and smiled. Ron was rambling on about something or rather. Hermione had tuned out half an hour ago.
Harry was still withdrawn and quiet. What was with him. It had been his idea to dump to dump Ginny.

The whistle blew to announce their arrival at Hogwarts. Hermione sighed. It was the end of the beginning.

A/N Let us check on the debit card. Well it seem slightly flatter. Well I'm going to go read. I have no life. I read 24/7. If anyone need a good book. I'm a good person too ask. But I warn you I'm not friendly. A/N Yes I love Draco and this is Draco/ Hermione... but seriously. The other characters didn't just fall off the earth. I will include them too, for a while.