A/N: -Screams- We are sooo very, very happy, we have sooo many reviews and this is like our 9th chapter up, including A/N stuff! YAY! I hope you are enjoying this story so far. And for the ending we hope it wasn't too cruel. I actually don't see why. But I hope chapter 8 was juicy enough for you. If notâ€well, something is wrong with you because that was like sooo juicy!

Chapter 7

Unexpectedness

Days went by and Hermione was doing her best to avoid Draco, but somehow he ends up be somewhere around her at all times. Except when she was at her house or in the bathroom by the pool, Draco wasn't around, thankfully.

"Obviously the fine line between fact and fantasy relies on you beliefs of the matter."

Draco nods, "I completely agree!"

It was noontime here in Hawaii and the sun was blistering hot. "It's so hot," complained Hermione.

"Let's fry an egg!"

"What? Why? Huh?"

"I heard it somewhere, did I use the saying wrong?" question Draco in a confused manner.

"Yeah, but it doesn't matter."

Draco looked at Hermione and then back at the water. Besides Hermione's beautiful features he, he really likes her courage, spunk, and intelligent mind. He was slowly thinking Miss. Granger is actually decent. 'She is just a friend I can talk to,' Draco confirmed to himself.

While Draco was thinking he got completely splatter with water, "damn you muggle!"

"Tch, tch, temper, temper, Malfoy," giggled a wet Hermione, who was now sitting in the pool.

"GRANGER!" he began shouting, "I'm going to get you!" he started to get off the blue and white lounger.

Still giggling she said, "And let the water mess up your hair?"

He halted, "the sun has damaged some of the gel and your splash as definitely ruined the firm hold from the hairspray," five minutes later and Draco was still rambling on about his sexy hair. "And see I might as well jump in the pool-"

"Here," Hermione hands him a snow cone."

"What's this?"

"It is flavored ice."

"Ah. I heard of these. When did you get it?"

"I went while you were rambling on about your hair."

"Thanks for listening," Draco muttered with sarcasm.

"Welcome!" Hermione giggles.

"I miss Hermione," signed Ginny. "no more one on one girl talks."

"I miss Hermione too, no telling us what to do," Ron sighed.

"Harry sighed, "I miss Hermione as well, no fun talking about pointless things without her."

The three signed once more all together.

"You know Hawaii seems like a awesome place to go to. We should visit Hermione," Ginny said not realizing that she had just had a brilliant idea.

"That's bloody brilliant, Ginny!"

"I agree," Harry replied.

Hermione was sleeping peacefully when she was shaken awake.

'Uhg!" moaned and groaned Hermione.

"Rise and shine, sunshine," she heard.

Hermione pushes the covers off her to show her wearing a skimpy mango orange spaghetti strap tank tap, and peach red pink color very short, shorts, with a cute Hawaiian design down the sides.

"Could you wear any less then that, Hermione?" said the voice again.

"She snapped her eyes open and screamed, "MALFOY?!" Hermione threw her covers back over herself, "What are you doing in my bedroom?!"

"I felt like being a nice jerk today. Summer and being free has made me a different man. So please will you do me the favor and spend the day with me?"

"As friend, certainly, I would love to go!" Hermione said only seeing the good side of this all.

"Well, first off lets get you dress!" Draco said in a unusually happy voice.

Hermione looked at him a little oddly, "You're going to pick my clothes out for me?"

"If you want to put it that way, I guess so."

"Hermione grinned and pointed to her closer. 'Draco seems so different. His nasty attitudes seem to have disappeared since his father was sent to Azkaban and his mother passes away from natural causes. And being here where no one knows him, except me, must be an advantage that he is taking.'

Draco came out and brought to some clothes. To Hermione surprise, he brought out a complete out fit. He also had very good taste in clothes. He laid a khaki ruffled skirt on the bed, with a baby blue top, with Angel written on it in lavender and whenever she moved t shimmered, with matching tank top. And then he set down a pair of white flip flops on the floor. He left the room saying, "I'll be out here if you need me," and shut the door behind him.

Hermione went to stand in front of her full length mirror, and looked at herself over; she found out very pleasingly that the clothes fit perfectly to her curves, "Wow! I look great!" she thought.

"Nice, very nice, Granger," said a voice behind her. She whipped around to find Draco a foot away from her.

"Now we can go," he said to her.

"Ah. Not yet. I still have to fix my hair," Draco sighed, and went to sits on the bed and picks up a magazine called, "YM" and he begins to find the magazine thrilling in a way. Hermione was back out in fifteen minute with her fair flipped out like at the club.

"I love this look, Granger."

Hermione turned, to show off, her head over her shoulder.

Draco whistled.

Ginny comes storming downstairs, "MY BAGS!" she yelled as three suitcases were tumbling down the staircase.

"Bloody hell Ginny what's with all the bags?" exclaimed Ron.

"Off to see Hermione," she grinned.

"You're off to do what?" Harry asked now walking into the room.

"I'm off to see Hermione," she replied in a dreamy tone to Harry.

"Awesome, wait for me, I'm gonna pack my bags!" Harry replied.

"Great," she said, tears in her eyes.

Harry ran upstairs.

"Hey wait for me!" yelled Ron.

Ginny got extremely red in the face, "I took the liberty to pack your bags for you Harry," she gave Harry a small smile. "Oh and yours too," she indicated to Ron.

A/N: YAY! I hope you liked it. It ends really boring, but hey we can't give you a lovely cliffie every time can we? Well, next chapter is gonna be great!

Chapter 8

Draco's Date